Lin Yujie, who had no doubt about her judgment, suddenly threw herself into Hamlet's arms and started crying.

Tan Ailing and Tang Feiyan may have understood her grievances, but they did not disturb her, and wanted her to cry happily. However, Hamlet thought so, feeling the wetness from his chest, and he helplessly used his unique method of persuasion - spiritual comfort!

Lin Yujie, who was filled with warmth and fulfilling feelings, gradually stopped crying, raised her head, and asked in a silly manner: "Xiao Lei, why have you suddenly grown so big?"

Seeing that Tan Ailing and Tang Feiyan did not come to help her, but instead looked at the show, Hamlet had to pat Lin Yujie's head and said, "This is the magic of magic... I said, can you let me go first..."

"Don't let go, don't let go." Lin Yujie, who had been suffering from longing for more than two months, refused such a proposal without hesitation. She ignored the wet marks on Hamlet's chest and rubbed it with intoxication, saying, "I don't let you go, I want to hug you..."

Seeing the helpless expression on Hamlet's face, Tang Feiyan spoke while amused: "Yujie, is there only the existence of thunder in your eyes? If this is the case, then my sister will be very sad..."

"No..." Lin Yujie finally felt embarrassed. She let go of Hamlet and pulled Tang Feiyan and said, "Actually, I miss you and Sister Tan very much!"

"Do you miss us? If you miss us, do you have to run to Yaowangzhuang without a sound? Do you know how many phone calls I have made to your house..."

Lin Yujie was embarrassed by Tang Feiyan's series of problems, and Tan Ailing couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted, "Yujie, why did you worship Yaowangzhuang?"

Lin Yujie looked at her gratefully, and then briefly explained how she met Shan Ju and how Shan Ju discovered her special physique.

After hearing these stories, Tan Ailing said thoughtfully: "It seems that Yaowangzhuang has long suspected Lei's identity..."

"Yes." Lin Yujie nodded and asked, "Sister Tan, is Lei really the grandson of the old man?" Lin Yujie automatically changed her name to Hamlet. Her cleverness brought Hamlet's appreciation.

"Of course not..." The fastest Tang Feiyan immediately told the whole story.

"So..." Lin Yujie frowned slightly and said, "We must be more cautious and not reveal Lei's true identity..."

"Not bad... By the way, how much do you, Senior Sister Shanju know about our original relationship?"

"Don't worry, Sister Feiyan, I've asked Senior Sister Shanju for a long time. She only knew that Hamlet was a thirteen-year-old Tibetan boy, and she didn't even have a photo. As for you, although she knew that there were two big beauties around that "Little Lei", she didn't know your names..."

"That's good...you guys say, that old man Lei's daughter won't pop up suddenly..."

"Why, do you know you are worried now? Why didn't you think of this when you encourage Lei to pretend to be someone's grandson..." Tan Ailing gave the scared little woman a look in anger.

"You don't have to worry about this." Hamlet smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Lei's daughter is no longer in this world, and she has not even left her bloodline!"

"How do you know?" the three women asked in unison.

"I divined it."

"You can still do divination?" The sudden amplification of the volume showed the surprise in the hearts of the three women.

"good."

Hamlet sneaked into the Temple of Wisdom in 1256, and stole the "Star Secret Art", one of the three major works left by the Goddess of Wisdom in the world. The book records all the skills in divination and prophecy. Hamlet spent more than 20 years devoted to researching it. Although he still couldn't reach the realm of a great prophet who "see through all the fog and no longer confuses", it was still more than enough to calculate a person's life and death bloodline.

Wisdom is not different from international or spatial. The skills recorded in "Star Secret Art" can still be used on Earth. After deciding to pretend to be Mr. Lei's grandson, Hamlet spent a lot of energy casting spells and divination so that he could prepare for certain situations in advance.

"Lei, what else do you know?" Tang Feiyan let go of Lin Yujie's hand and threw herself into Hamlet's arms with a silly expression on her face.

Tan Ailing shook her head at Tang Feiyan's performance and asked, "Lei, is your divination accurate?"

"The chance of making a mistake is less than one percent!"

"That's good……"

"Although the unstable factor of Lei Shigu has been eliminated, Lei's previous identity must also be solved, otherwise there will be troubles..." Lin Yujie's concerns are quite detailed.

"Don't worry, Yujie." Tang Feiyan chuckled in Hamlet's arms: "We have already handled this matter on the way to Yaowangzhuang..."

"How did you deal with it?" Lin Yujie looked curious.

Tang Feiyan's face suddenly became extremely sad: "Poor Xiao Lei was killed by the evil Shura Sect!... Under the attack of those self-destructive death soldiers, our poor Xiao Lei could not even fight back a complete corpse..."

Lin Yujie looked at Hamlet's somewhat depressed handsome face and laughed with Tan Ailing and Tang Feiyan.
Chapter completed!