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[Current Plane: "Cold-Faced Master Fu Forces Love"]

[Host Identity: Jiang Shubai, the True Young Master of the Haicheng Jiang Family]

"Mom and Dad, please don't blame my brother. Although I didn't intentionally take away 18 years of his life, it's normal for my brother to dislike me."

Lu Qizhi opened his eyes and saw three people standing in front of him.

A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman, with a young man of about the same height as Lu Qizhi standing next to them. The young man's eyes were filled with tears, and it was heartbreaking to see them about to fall.

There was a red slap mark on the pretty face.

The middle-aged woman looked at the pitiful appearance of the young man, turned her head and glared at Lu Qizhi and said:

"Jiang Shubai, it wasn't Ayu's fault that you and he swapped lives. He was just a baby back then. You shouldn't take your anger out on him."

The script of the real and fake young master?

Lu Qizhi rubbed his temples, trying hard to digest the redundant memories that the system had just stuffed into his mind.

He looked at the three people in front of him.

This middle-aged man and woman are the biological parents of this body, and the young man who was slapped in the face is the fake young master Jiang Yu who has occupied the original owner's life for 18 years and robbed him of the life of a wealthy young master.

Jiang Yu met Lu Qizhi's gaze and said aggrievedly, "Mom, it's okay. As long as my brother isn't angry, it doesn't matter if he slaps me a few times."

"What do you mean it doesn't matter?" Jiang's mother became even more furious after hearing Jiang Yu's words: "Jiang Shubai, listen to me, although Ayu is not related to us by blood, he is still our Jiang family's son. He is your brother. Apologize to him now!"

Hearing what Jiang's mother said, a hint of pride flashed across Jiang Yu's eyes, but quickly disappeared.

Jiang Shubai, do you think you should be proud just because you are your parents' biological son?

Can you kick me out of the Jiang family?

I am still the eldest son of the Jiang family, and you are just a bumpkin from the country.

Lu Qizhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked towards Jiang Yu.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang's mother looked at Lu Qizhi cautiously. She didn't like her biological son who came from the countryside.

He has the air of a country bumpkin, how can he be worthy of the identity of the young master of the Jiang family? If others see him like that, it will bring shame to the Jiang family.

So even though Jiang Shubai has been back at the Jiang family for two months, they have no intention of revealing his identity to the public.

Lu Qizhi raised his lips slightly and said, "Mother, do you think what my brother said is right?"

"what?"

Jiang's mother was stunned for a moment. Jiang Shubai had been back at the Jiang family for two months, and he had always been very hostile to Jiang Yu and never called him "brother". Jiang's mother found it a little strange, but she subconsciously defended Jiang Yu:

"We've raised Ah Yu for eighteen years. He's a true young master from a wealthy family. There's a world of difference between you and a country bumpkin who grew up herding cattle in the countryside."

"Awan." Jiang's father frowned, thinking that Jiang's mother had gone too far, and stopped her in a low voice.

Jiang's mother didn't take it seriously and said, "Compared to you, everything Ayu said is right."

"Mother is right." Lu Qizhi didn't care about Jiang's mother's offensive words. He raised his hand and slapped Jiang Yu hard before anyone could react.

There was a "pop" sound.

Jiang's mother and the other two were all stunned.

Jiang Yu felt a burning pain on his face. The corner of his lip was cracked and bright red blood was flowing out.

The anger in his heart made his eyes bloodshot: "Jiang Shubai, how dare you hit me?!"

"I'll beat you if I want to. Do you still have to choose a day?"

Lu Qizhi rubbed his palms. This body seemed to be malnourished and the physical fitness was not good. After the slap, his palms felt numb.

His little finger seems to be broken.

hiss~

Maybe it’s not because of poor physical fitness.

It must be the bad luck body that has attacked.

Lu Qizhi ignored this and looked up at Jiang Yu.

"Besides, didn't you just say—"

Lu Qizhi imitated Jiang Yu's tone: "It's okay, as long as my brother is not angry, it doesn't matter if he slaps me a few times."