My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 951: The Impostor

The courtyard had long been cleaned up, and they had even prepared tea and dried fruit to entertain Lu Lingche, the "wealthy merchant" who kindly brought goods.

At this moment, the village committee courtyard was empty as everyone had gone to the entrance of the village to queue for the goods.

Fang Liuye was led here by Yu Fei without further struggle, but occasionally, when she looked up at Lu Lingche, her eyes betrayed a very complex emotion.

There were two lights on in the courtyard, providing much better illumination than at the village entrance.

Lu Lingche stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking coldly at the disfigured woman. Under the light, the scars on her face appeared particularly ferocious, but her expression remained unusually calm, which didn’t seem right.

He didn’t speak, and the others didn’t dare to utter a word either.

Fang Liuye also kept her head down, silent.

After who knows how long, long enough that the village chief started to wonder if they would just stand there for the whole evening, he finally heard the "wealthy merchant" ask in an icy voice, "You know me, don’t you?"

The village chief was incredibly surprised and quickly turned to look at Fang Liuye.

But Fang Liuye shook her head gently, "I don’t know you."

"If you don’t know me, what are you hiding from when I look at you? Why did you run?"

"I’m just... not used to being stared at."

Lu Lingche continued to look at her coldly, "You’re not from the mountains."

"I am, the village chief said so earlier, I was born and raised in Xiaoya Village."

"You’re not."

Lu Lingche’s tone was firm, "You may have mimicked the accent well, but there is still a difference between the way you speak and how the mountain people do." freeweɓnovel.cѳm

The woman shook her head, couldn’t help but raise her eyes to look at him once more, then lowered her head quickly as if reminded of something.

She buried her head so low that her hair fell over, as though she was afraid of Lu Lingche seeing her terrifying face.

Lu Lingche’s cold voice echoed in the courtyard, "Who are you?"

The woman bit her lip and said softly, "My name is Fang Liuye, from Xiaoya Village."

"You’re not from Xiaoya Village."

Lu Lingche walked closer to her, looking down at her from above, "You know me, and not only me, you also know my elder brother, don’t you?"

The woman shook her head, her voice unexpectedly calm, "I don’t know you, nor do I know your elder brother. Can you let me go? My husband is waiting for me at home, he’s sick and can’t manage without care."

"Why did you kill my elder brother?"

The woman suddenly looked up, "What are you talking about!"

Lu Lingche’s voice became sharp, "I’m asking you why you killed my elder brother! Speak! Why?"

Confronted with his fierceness, the woman trembled, quickly lowering her head again, her voice still as gentle and pleasant as ever, "I don’t know what you are talking about, I don’t know you, nor your elder brother."

"You think you can get away with it just by denying it?"

Lu Lingche’s presence was brimming with an icy chill, "I have ways to make you talk!"

The woman turned her head toward the village chief, "Village chief, please help me, I really don’t know this person, nor his brother. I want to go home, village chief..."

The village chief looked at Lu Lingche with difficulty, "Sir, could it be that there is some misunderstanding here? Liuye is indeed native to our village, she hasn’t left the mountains, she’s very timid, and she hardly ever goes out. How could she possibly kill your brother?"

"Her not going out is just to avoid revealing her true identity."

"What identity does she have?"

"She’s not Fang Liuye, the person here is just an impostor."

"How is that possible!"

"Does she have any other relatives? Bring them here, a paternity test will reveal the truth."

"Sir, you may not know this, but Liuye no longer has any living relatives; they all passed away thirty years ago. She’s the only one left in her family."