Luo Zeyue left here with Chang Lao, who apologized and nodded to him.

Langren watched them leave in the corridor, started to tidy up the room, threw everything into the trash can downstairs, and then lay down on the bed.

What he said just now is indeed full of loopholes, and the authenticity of many of them is questionable.

But this identical face gave these lies authenticity, and together with the clothes, it proved that Lang Lin would die.

And Langren looks so identical, there is no other suitable explanation other than twin brothers.

Coupled with the fluctuations in the opponent's mentality, it was so thrilling and safe.

Langren thought about it over and over again, wondering if there was a better solution at that time, and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

Luo Zeyue had already gotten into the private car and sat in the back seat. He looked out the window with a sad look, and then glanced at the bloody clothes and iron knife on the other side.

I feel an inexplicable annoyance in my heart: I haven’t seen you for two days, and the poor guy just died like this.

"Miss, you are just an orphan, don't take it to heart."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes, I don't think what Langren said is entirely true."

Chang Lao sat in the passenger seat and spoke slowly.

"It's okay. These are enough. If he has other ideas for action in the future, it won't be too late to kill him."

Early the next morning, Langren left the apartment building and found that a special car had come to pick him up from downstairs.

"Young man, did you have a good night's rest? Get in the car first."

The car window was rolled down and it turned out to be the old man who had beaten him yesterday.

"It's okay, it's just that your wrist still hurts from the constant beatings."

Langren smiled, opened the car door and got in.

"I'm the steward of the young lady. You can call me Chang Lao. Hey, I'm getting older and I can't hold back my strength. Don't be surprised. Come on, this one will be better if it's attached to your wrist."

"In that case, I will also be a disciple of the eldest lady from now on. If I do anything wrong in the future, you should always punish me or punish me."

Langren said humbly, took a piece of ointment and put it on his wrist.

Along the way, the two of them chatted about family matters like elders and juniors, and Langren also answered all questions. Anyway, his character is also an orphan, so he can just pick something from Langlin's memory and deal with it.

It wasn't until the car parked at the back door of Luo's house that Chang Lao got down to business.

"Do you remember what the lady said yesterday?"

"Remember."

"Very good, come with me to see the eldest lady."

Langren nodded in agreement and followed Chang Lao without saying a word. Occasionally, servants dressed in maid's dresses would pass by, causing Langren to often look at them with curious eyes.

"Miss, people have arrived."

Chang Lao finally led Langren outside a room.

"Okay, let him come in, get rid of Chang Lao, and go get some things."

A cold voice familiar to Langren came from inside, and Chang Lao opened the door for Langren to invite him in.

"Thanks."

After Langren entered, he looked at the books neatly arranged on the bookshelves. He thought that this was Luo Zeyue's study, and she didn't know how many books she had read.

I heard that the study rooms of rich people are actually for show.

"I thought about it last night. You and your brother are almost the same in appearance and body shape. Why don't you play the role of Lang Lin next? So I got a new identity certificate for you. From today on, you will use your brother's identity.

Go back to the academy."

Luo Zeyue didn't look at Langren, but kept staring at the booklet in her hand. Langren didn't know what she was looking at.

"Miss, you also know that I am not Lang Lin after all. I just look similar but have different personalities, so it is easy to tell."

"This is the first problem for you to solve. Either let others adapt to the new Lang Lin, or try to pretend to be Lang Lin, whatever method you choose, the other is, when there is a summons in the future, be there when called,

Don’t run away like you did yesterday when you saw me.”

"...Yesterday I was running for my life. From now on, I promise to be there whenever I'm called."

"Okay, from now on, we are classmates. Please be careful outside. I allow you to call me by my name. Okay, Mr. Chang should be waiting for you outside. Get your things and prepare them. I'll be there at 7:40.

At the door, don’t make me wait.”

After Langren walked out of the study, he found Chang Lao waiting at the door, holding a small box in his hand.

"Boy Lang, these are your personal belongings from now on. Remember to bring your ID card with you. Let's go. I'll take you to get to know your room. Everything is ready."

Hearing this, Langren couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Rich people are really awesome.

After putting on his college uniform, Langren thought for a moment and decided to put the wooden knife on his waist. After realizing that time was running out, he hurriedly picked up the breakfast prepared on the table and ran out.

"It's really a headache. I was smashed while studying in school and traveled through time, and then I was forced to go to school in another world. Is it so difficult for me?"

Langren gnawed on the sandwich in his hand and found that it was quite to his taste. He took a sip of milk and felt that his stomach felt much better, which made his originally depressed mood feel better.

"How long have you been separated from your brother?"

Miss Luo, who was walking beside Langren, asked "curiously".

Originally, Langren wanted to follow her obediently, but the eldest lady emphasized that they were classmates outside, so Langren had to stand beside her and walk side by side, making it look more like a relationship.

"Fourteen years ago, after our parents passed away, he and I were adopted by an orphanage. I was adopted not long after, but it was bad luck. Although my adoptive parents were wealthy, they also had a daughter with a princess temperament. I was stunned.

After living there for three years, I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I ran away on my own and started hanging out by myself.”

Langren seemed to realize something, and couldn't help but whisper in a lonely voice: "But even if he is homeless, he is far luckier than my brother..."

"Okay, come on, you are Lang Lin now."

"yes."

So there was a weird silence along the way. Langren was really afraid that if he told too many lies, he would not know where he had any loopholes.

Luo Zeyue didn't take the initiative to speak, and Langren also decided not to speak.

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However, Luo Zeyue asked no more questions. Langren was still having a very uncomfortable day.

When he arrived at the college, all his classmates thought that something had happened to him that caused his personality to change drastically. Some told him to be sorry and accept his change, while others told him that everything would be over.

Langren was confused when he heard this: What is all this?

After finally getting rid of his classmates, and with the teacher to deal with, Langren was telling a lot of lies while going through Lang Lin's memories, until he could hardly tell who he was.

At noon, I wanted to hide away and have a meal alone, but there were still people gathering around me to build relationships.

This inexplicable interpersonal relationship made Lang Ren's head explode.
Chapter completed!