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Chapter IV A Good Play

It was useless for Leng Feishuang to want to waste time on that Prefect Miss. She still had to hurry back to watch a good show, and very quickly, she followed the familiar route from her memories and returned to the Leng Clan.

As he walked to the door, he realized that there was no one guarding the door, and it was also open. Leng Fei'er walked in, and not long after he entered, she heard a few familiar voices, starting with the voice of Leng Fei'er, the direct daughter of the Leng Clan.

"Daddy, daughter really doesn't know where that Leng Fei'er went." Leng Fei'er said with a snot running down her face.

The other one followed up, "Yes, Father, Leng Fei'er is gone, it really has nothing to do with us." While speaking, he winked at Leng Fei'er, but his eyes were filled with a slow smile. That big trouble was finally taken away by them, and they didn't need to see that piece of trash again.

Leng Tianqi looked at his daughters, he also hated that Leng Feibai. Fourteen years ago, his residence had sent her over, and even now, after so many years had passed, there was still no response from the others. They had probably already given up on her and left her in their residence for a day, making it so that his Leng Clan was the object of ridicule in Huan City.

Thinking of this, Leng Tianqi had a plan in his heart, "Alright, don't cry anymore. This matter isn't your fault. In a while, I will send a letter to the main house."

Leng Fei stood at the corner of the room, coldly looking at everything that was happening inside. All of the servants, young ladies and all of them were here, it was quite lively. It was about time for her to go up on stage, so she slowly walked out.

"Why is it so lively here?" Leng Fei said with a smile.

Everyone present froze, the voices belonged to Leng Fei Bian, they all turned their heads, only to see Leng Fei Bian standing there looking at them with a smile, as if he was very curious about their gathering here.

Of course, some of the people present looked at Leng Fei'er in horror, especially Leng Fei'er, who staggered back a few steps. How could this be possible? She had clearly knocked Leng Fei out and thrown him into Tianhai Lake, so how could she be here?

Leng Tianqi was also very surprised, but after a moment of shock he was filled with disgust. Why did this dead trash come back? Why was he not dead yet?

"Speak, who are you, why are you pretending to be Leng Fei Shuang?" It was impossible. No one would be able to return alive from Tianhai Lake, so she was sure that this person in front of her was someone else.

Leng Fei'er pretended not to understand as she looked at Leng Fei'er doubtfully, "Cousin, what are you saying? How could it be possible that he was faked by someone else?" After saying that, she blinked innocently.

Leng Fei'er shook her head, pretending to be someone must be a trash like Leng Fei Shuang, "You said you are Leng Fei Shuang, alright, then tell me how you will prove it."

Leng Fei blinked and tilted his head, as if he was thinking about what Leng Fei'er had just said, "Hmm, when I was nine years old, cousin, you unintentionally pushed me out of the pond. When I was ten years old, cousin, you said you were taking him out to play, but you accidentally left him in the mountains, and you were almost eaten by wild beasts. And …"

"Enough." Leng Fei'er interrupted Leng Feishuang. What she had said just now was something only the two of them knew, so the person in front of her, Leng Feishuang, was real. How could she accept this?

At this moment, many of the servants were looking at Leng Fei'er with a strange expression. The things that Leng Fei'er had said earlier were mostly intentional, and it was difficult for them to be Miss Leng Fei'er in the main house.

Leng Tianqi was a little impatient, standing up, he walked up to Leng Feishuang, "Since there's nothing wrong, then let's return to our room to rest." With that, he glared at Leng Fei'er and left in large strides.

Leng Fei'er blinked at the still angry Leng Fei'er as she walked towards the rear courtyard. As for Leng Fei'er, she glared viciously at her back. 'You won't be so lucky next time!'

The corners of Leng Fei's mouth twitched as he looked at the weeds in the courtyard. It seemed that the young miss had been quite sullen, and walked towards her room, but who knew that a tile would suddenly fall from the roof and land right in front of her feet, almost falling onto her head.

Leng Fei raised his head to look at the ceiling, it was full of holes, he shook his head and walked into the room, there was only an old bed and a table with a broken leg, it was supported by a wooden stick, barely able to keep from falling down.

He went to the wardrobe and opened it. There was only a similarly washed green robe, very similar to the one on his body. Although it was worn out, Leng Fei could tell that the original owner loved cleanliness, so he took out the clothes.

After changing her clothes, Leng Fei laid down on the hard bed, thinking about everything that had happened today. If this continued, then she would have to quickly train back to her previous skills, and also think of ways to change the situation. At this moment, Leng Fei's sharp eyes noticed a book on the corner of the bed, and got up to pick it up.

This was a book with a yellowed cover, the words on the cover had already been used up. Flipping it open, he could clearly see what was inside.