70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

In fact, he was not crazy when he entered the mental hospital, but those people refused to listen to his explanation and insisted that he was crazy.

He couldn't escape, so he could only stay still and look for an opportunity to escape.

By chance, he saw No. 9 graffiti on the wall with his own urine, using the painting technique that Li Mingxiu had taught him.

So he looked at the paintings carefully and found that they were telling a story of a cuckoo taking over a magpie's nest and exchanging identities.

He secretly approached No. 9, wrote his name on his palm, and asked him why he knew Li Mingxiu's painting skills.

Unexpectedly, during this communication, he discovered a shocking secret.

Number nine is Uncle Li who taught him to paint, and the Li Mingxiu who comes to treat them every week is a fake.

At the end, Ruan Ting was filled with anger. "When I knew that number nine was Uncle Li, I poked a hole in the back wall of the room where I lived with a wooden stick, and used the sound transmission to eavesdrop on what the fake Li Mingxiu said to Uncle Li alone every time."

Every weekend, when Li Mingxiu came to the mental hospital, he would spend some time alone with No. 9.

He hid behind the house and eavesdropped on the conversation between Li Mingxiu and No. 9 through a wire and two leather cups, only then was he sure that the Li Mingxiu in the hospital was a fake.

After discovering this secret, he tried to find a way to escape with Number Nine, but was discovered by people in the hospital.

They captured him and Number Nine and handed them over to the fake Li Mingxiu.

At that time, the fake Li Mingxiu was very angry and gave him and No. 9 a bowl of medicine. From then on, he was in a daze and could not remember anything.

It was not until he took Lu Chaoyan's medicine candy that he came to his senses and slowly remembered everything.

Ruan Ting suddenly looked at Lu Chaoyan, "Uncle Li was tortured by that bastard and has forgotten everything about the past. He can't remember who he is. I tried to communicate with him in the same way as before, but he wouldn't respond."

Lu Chaoyan held his wrist and injected a wave of powerful supernatural power into him.

"Don't blame yourself. His brain was badly injured and he was stabbed with the Requiem needle. It's normal that he can't remember for a while."

If Number Nine's memory was clear, she would have communicated with him and found out his background.

Ruan Ting sniffed and looked at Elder Mu who was crying. "Elder Mu, Uncle Li was such a good man, but his life was ruined by that bad guy. Please seek justice for him!"

Mr. Mu was so shocked by his words that he was speechless and could only cry.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Lu Chaoyan once again input her supernatural powers into Ruan Ting, "Then did you hear what the fake Li Mingxiu said his name was?"

"No, he mentioned Pei Huaijin. He said Uncle Li should blame Pei Huaijin for liking him. He also said that Pei Huaijin slept with him for ten years and didn't realize that he was not Li Mingxiu."

Ruan Ting felt sick when he said this.

I feel disgusted with Pei Huaijin, and I also feel disgusted with the fake Li Mingxiu.

Lu Chaoyan was not surprised that number nine was Li Mingxiu.

What she was more concerned about was whether the coldness in No. 9 and Li Mingxiu's stomachs was the face-changing Gu, and how to cure it?

"Brother Ruan, have you ever heard him talk about the Face Changing Gu?"

Ruan Ting thought about it and shook his head guiltily, "It was too long ago. I only overheard their conversations twice at that time. He talked most about which people didn't recognize him, and then how loving he and Pei Huaijin were."

Lu Chaoyan looked at No. 9, thinking he might know how to cure the Face Changing Gu.

Mr. Mu, who was standing aside, cried and beat his chest.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

He raised his hand and slapped himself a few times in anger. If he had not stopped Aning from continuing the investigation, would the truth have been revealed long ago?

With tears streaming down his face, he pulled up No. 9's fingerless hand and said, "Ming... Xiu, Ming, Xiu, wuwu."

It was his fault as the father-in-law. If he could recognize that it was fake, his good son-in-law would not have suffered for so many years.

Number Nine couldn't hear anything and just sat there motionless, confused.

Lu Chaoyan squatted down and held Mu Lao's hand, "Grandpa, don't blame yourself, I'm here, I can cure mom and dad, he will be fine."

"Wow, I...was wrong, so wrong!"

Mr. Mu felt as if his heart was stabbed by a knife. What sin had he committed to make his daughter and son-in-law suffer such a cruel thing?

Lu Chaoyan held Mr. Mu's hand and used her supernatural powers to calm him.

"This matter cannot be made public yet, just pretend you don't know. When Zheng Yan is done, we will avenge our father and mother together."

"Woo, oh, good, good boy."

Old Mu's mouth was pursed and he kept sobbing, his heart full of regret and pity for Number Nine.

Lu Chaoyan did not try to persuade him anymore and let him vent.

After a long time, Lu Chaoyan pushed Mu Lao out.

Kang Kang ran in happily and lay down at the head of his father's bed, either touching his father's head with his little hands or secretly kissing his face.

Now he has a father. He is no longer the little cripple or bastard in the eyes of others.

Seeing this, everyone smiled gently. Lu Chaoyan asked Lu Meili to take good care of Ruan Ting, and she went back to the house and entered the space to make pills.

The next morning, when Lu Chaoyan was having breakfast, Qian Hongmin called out to her outside the door.

"Doctor Lu, Madam Pei is here!"

Lu Chaoyan put down her chopsticks and came out.

Wen Yi saw Lu Chaoyan and said sadly, "Pei Huaijin doesn't want to leave, can you help me?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you."

Lu Chaoyan explained something to Qian Hongmin and drove Wen Ai to the Pei family's old house.

On the way, Wen Ai made another small request, "I want to wait until Jun'er gets better and take him to study in the south. Can you help me ask Mr. Fang to arrange a job for me?"

"what can you do?"

"I, I only know how to embroider, make clothes and cook. Since I got married, I have never worked outside. I don't know how to do factory work."

Wen Ai spoke with inferiority and restraint.

Lu Chaoyan asked again, "How is your embroidery skill?"

"Very good. I have been following my mother's embroidery since I was young. I can do both single-sided and double-sided embroidery."

Wen Ai took out a handkerchief from her pocket. The orchid embroidered on it looked lifelike.

Lu Chaoyan took it, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "This craft is good. You don't need to find a job when you get there. Just go to the school gate, rent a shop, and hire a few embroiderers to embroider clothes at home and sell them."

"This can't be done."

Although Wen Ai had no contact with the outside world, she knew that it was not allowed to make a living privately.

Lu Chaoyan returned the handkerchief to her. "The south is developing very fast now, and private enterprises are allowed. When you go there, you can try to embroider some handkerchiefs and clothes to sell. If you can make money, you can recruit a few apprentices and expand slowly. Even if you can't do well, you can change to other careers. As for my adoptive father, I will also give you a heads-up."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much."

"You're welcome. Wait a minute. Remember to ask Pei Huaijin for a yard for your son and daughter. It's best to be the old house of the Pei family, which will appreciate in value in the future."