Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 379: Why Doesn’t She Have a Birthmark?

Xia Yinian was still dazed, feeling someone messing with something on her face.

The medicine felt very cool, chillingly so, making her feel so cold in an instant.

Although she was somewhat conscious, her eyelids were too heavy to open.

The elder sitting by the bed personally took the medicine and washed away the Disguise Potion on her face.

However, as half of her face was revealed, the elder’s heart suddenly contracted violently.

And when the other half was also exposed, the elder’s hand trembled, the medicine bottle slipping from his grasp.

Housekeeper Feng Rui reacted quickly and caught the bottle: "Old Master, what’s wrong?"

"Her... her face..." Old Master Feng’s breathing was chaotic, and he suddenly pulled Feng Rui over.

"Look! Look at her face, look!" Old Master Feng seemed extremely agitated, his fingers trembling with excitement.

"Look, look! Who does she... resemble?"

Feng Rui stared at Xia Yinian’s face after it was cleaned, delicate and pretty, but he did not recognize her at first.

Upon closer inspection, suddenly, Feng Rui’s eyes widened: "She resembles... she looks like..."

"Is it? Does she resemble her a lot?" Old Master Feng started coughing violently due to his excitement.

Feng Rui hurriedly put down the medicine bottle, patting his back: "Old Master, people may resemble each other, don’t be too agitated." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

It was just a resemblance, and he was getting overly excited, as if he didn’t know his health was poor.

"Old Master, stay calm, breathe properly!"

Old Master Feng obediently took slow breaths, finally catching his breath after some effort.

But when he looked at the girl’s face on the bed again, he couldn’t help but get excited once more.

"Take off her clothes, quick, Feng Rui, hurry! Take off her clothes and let me see her lower back, quick!"

Feng Rui felt a bit awkward: "She’s... a little girl."

After all, she was a woman, and no matter what, they were men, even if they were getting old, they were still men.

Old Master Feng had forgotten everything in his excitement, "Quick, quick! Find a female servant!"

Soon, a female servant was brought by Feng Rui.

She took off Xia Yinian’s top as Old Master Feng had instructed and turned Xia Yinian’s body around, making her lie on her stomach.

Old Master Feng couldn’t wait any longer, he lifted the veil and wheeled his chair inside.

But... there was nothing! Why was there nothing? The girl’s lower back was smooth, with nothing but scars from the whip, nothing else!

No heart-shaped birthmark, no... she wasn’t, she wasn’t...

Old Master Feng looked dejected, and Feng Rui immediately wheeled him away from the bedside.

"Old Master..."

"It’s not her..." Old Master Feng’s voice was indescribably desperate.

She was not her, not his beloved granddaughter, not...

He looked ahead, his eyes suddenly welling up with tears: "Old Rui, do you think I will never have the chance to see her in my lifetime?"

"Is Ah Sui still angry with me, unwilling to let me see his daughter, right?"

The girl on the bed, her facial features so similar to Rourou’s from back then, and also with traces of Feng Sui, but why, why did she not have the birthmark?

"Old Master, it’s been so many years, whether the girl from back then is still alive... no one can be certain."

Feng Rui did not mean to upset him, but Old Master’s health was not good; it really wasn’t suitable for him to be overly excited.

Old Master Feng didn’t say anything, when suddenly, the servant’s voice came with a surprise: "Old Master, the girl has woken up."