The person in front of me has handsome features and deep eyes.
I don’t know if it’s because I have been wearing a mask for a long time and not seeing the sun, but my skin is as fair and delicate as a little girl’s.
This is not the most important.
The most important thing is that this face is very familiar to many people at the scene.
Especially Han Ling and Hu Ruolan.
That is the person they miss day and night!
"Brother?" Hu Ruolan trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. She rushed off the stage and said excitedly: "Is it really you?"
"Brother, I am Ruolan!"
Hu Fei looked at his beloved little sister and said with a smile: "Ruolan, you have grown up."
"Thank you for your hard work these past few years."
Hu Ruolan was a little confused. She shed tears and kept shaking her head. Reason told her that this was not true.
Why did my brother, who had been burned to ashes, suddenly appear in front of me?
He must have learned that the woman he loved was going to marry someone else, and his ghost appeared.
At this moment, Leng Yun came over, hugged Hu Ruolan, and said softly: "Good girl, today is your brother's wedding day."
"Let them finish the wedding first. We will talk about other things later."
"What's going on? Isn't Mr. Hu dead?"
"Not true!"
"I remember that Young Master Hu was a black-faced man. Why is he now a white-faced man?"
"Oh no, Mr. Hu's ghost has appeared!"
For a moment, the scene was in chaos. Although the person in front of him looked exactly like Hu Fei in terms of facial features, there was something wrong with his skin.
Although the former Hu Fei was the eldest young man in Hanzhong, he was not like other rich second generations who lived in luxury and luxury every day.
If it scratches a little bit of skin, it will scream loudly.
In fact, what he hates most is sissies. So he deliberately tanned his skin and roughened it up to make him look more manly and fierce.
But the Hu Fei in front of him seemed to have changed his skin.
"Hu Fei, do you blame me?"
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have married someone else!"
"The person I love is you, and it has always been you!"
"Tietou, I'm sorry, I won't marry, I am Hu Fei's..."
"Take me away!"
"Hu Fei, take me away quickly. Even if it's the underworld, I'm willing to do it."
"If we can't be husband and wife alive, I will go to the underworld with you to be husband and wife!"
Han Ling was in a state of confusion. She pulled Hu Fei, talking incoherently and excitedly.
She also felt that Hu Fei's ghost must have appeared.
Hu Fei hugged Han Ling tightly in his arms and said tremblingly: "Han Ling, it's me who should say I'm sorry!"
"I shouldn't have kept hiding this from you...Actually, I'm not dead."
"I saved a life..."
"Don't you believe it yet? Then listen carefully, I remember all the secrets between us."
He began to whisper about some things between the two of them after they got together with Han Ling. Those things, God knows and the earth knows, only the two of them know.
Han Ling was extremely surprised.
"Are you really Hu Fei?"
"What on earth is going on?"
Hu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his shaky sister in the audience, and the many doubtful looks in his eyes, and finally told the truth loudly.
He escaped from the fire, but his face was burned. He vowed to take revenge, so he put an iron helmet on his head.
During the time when he disappeared, under the arrangement of Qin Tian, he went to the top hospital abroad for a skin grafting operation.
The skin taken from my own thigh is of course very fair.
Because the surgery was very successful, it looked like there was nothing wrong with it, as if he had been reborn.