Imposter Young Master
Chapter 537 - 540: Are You a Fake?_1

Chapter 537: Chapter 540: Are You a Fake?_1

The entire place was quiet, with only the howl of the sea wind.

"Haha, there must be some misunderstanding!" Yang Gang said, immediately rushing over to pull the old fortune teller aside and whispered angrily, "What are you doing on Crow Feather Island?! Don’t you know the Xiao family is searching for you all over?"

The old fortune teller belched, mumbled drunkenly, "Crow Feather Island has plenty of beauties."

Yang Gang: ..

"I regret it. You know, adoptive father, once when you were drunk, I really wanted to throw you off a cliff, but in the end I decided to show mercy, sparing your life. Now, I really regret not throwing you off that cliff."

The old fortune teller looked at Yang Gang woozily, "Oh, you little bastard, truly, truly heartless. You, you don’t even think about, who... who picked you up from the frozen snow..."

Yang Gang turned slightly black: "Didn’t you say you found me in the bushes?"

"Oh, did I? I forgot. Anyway... anyway, if I hadn’t picked you up, you would have long become a little ghost. Yang Gang, you should know what gratitude is, understand?" The last three words were suddenly elevated in tone by the old fortune teller.

Yang Gang hurriedly covered the old fortune teller’s mouth, "Hey! My cheap sister is here too! If my identity is exposed, who will look after you in your final days."

"Ah pish! Old man wants to live for a hundred years!" The old fortune teller turned his head to glance at Yang Fei in the distance, his spirit lifted, and he sobered up, "Hey, Gang, you never told me that your sister was so beautiful, she is an absolute fairy."

Yang Gang’s face darkened, "Dare to touch Feifei, believe it or not, I’ll kill you right now."

"You can’t beat me."

"Shall we die together, then?"

The old fortune teller’s mouth twitched, "I, I was just joking. I like widows, I have no interest in little girls."

"Cut the crap! Who knows what a pervert like you would do?" Yang Gang didn’t trust the old fortune teller at all.

"Cough, Gang, I think I get what you’re saying. You don’t want to expose your identity in front of that girl, you know I’m easy to negotiate with." The old fortune teller finished speaking and rubbed his hands together.

Yang Gang took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket: "Just got it, a total of ten thousand US dollars."

"Ten thousand is not even enough to fill the gaps in my teeth." The old fortune teller was dissatisfied.

Yang Gang said angrily, "That’s all the cash I have!"

"A bank card will do, I can go get the money myself, no need to trouble you." The old fortune teller shamelessly suggested.

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, he took out a bank card from his pocket: "There’s one million in it, password 748748."

"Oh, Gang, this is the first time you’ve been so cool with your money. Although the password doesn’t sound good, it doesn’t matter." The old fortune teller took the bank card from Yang Gang’s hand and casually stuffed it into his pocket, "Is that girl that important to you?"

Yang Gang rolled his eyes, "Anyway, more important than you."

"Damn, you heartless brat..."

Just then, Qu Ting came over, looking at Yang Gang with surprise and joy, "That, you really are John?"

"No, I’m Yang Gang."

"I never thought you were Coco’s fiancé."

Qu Ting’s voice was excited.

Her most beloved daughter was Xiao Ke. In order to find a good husband for Xiao Ke, Qu Ting began to look for a boy whose birth date matched Xiao Ke’s since Xiao Ke was born, but after four or five years, she still hadn’t found anyone. When Xiao Ke was five, she met the old fortune teller and Yang Gang.

According to the old fortune teller, they were begging in the United States when they met Qu Ting.

But the reality was that the old fortune teller had lost everything at the casino at that time.

In order to break even, the old fortune teller directly pawned Yang Gang, who was then 5 years old, as a bet.

That casino was owned by the Xiao family, and by chance, Qu Ting was there that day.

After indirectly learning Yang Gang’s birthday from the old fortune teller, Qu Ting was ecstatic.

Because according to the Book of Changes, Yang Gang and Xiao Ke have perfectly matching birth dates.

The following events were exactly as the old fortune teller described.

Yang Gang once asked the old fortune teller how he knew his birthday.

The old fortune teller’s answer was that he made it up with Qu Ting.

But in truth, when the old fortune teller found Yang Gang, the note that Yang Gang had on him had not only his name but also his birth date.

Because of the incident with Qu Ting, the old fortune teller didn’t dare tell Yang Gang about his real birth date. This has led to Yang Gang not knowing his birthday until today.

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"Madam, didn’t you hear me? I am Su Xiaoxi’s fiancé. You believe what that crazy old head said?" When Qu Ting saw Yang Gang deny it so directly, she hesitated. She turned her head to look for the old fortune teller, but where was the old fortune teller’s figure?

The old man had already run away without a trace.

Qu Ting had no choice but to let it go for now.

"Alright, the ’rats’ on this island are almost cleaned up, everyone disperse. As for this attack, I will ask Shenwei for a reasonable explanation and account." Li Qing opened his mouth to say.

Everyone then dispersed.

Xiao Yuanshan walked a few steps, then turned back to Su Xiaoxi, hesitated, and finally said, "Little Xi, I know, no matter how much I apologize, I can’t make up for the hurt I’ve caused you. I also have no intention of defending my childish actions, but the attack you encountered when you were eight was really not done by your mother and me."

"Whether it was you or not doesn’t matter to me anymore. And besides, I have to thank you, because if it wasn’t for your indifference, I wouldn’t have left the Xiao family, and I wouldn’t have met my good sisters." Su Xiaoxi’s eyes landed on Yang Gang, and she said faintly: "And my fiancé."

Xiao Yuanshan was very embarrassed, wanted to say something, but ultimately didn’t say anything, sighed, and left.

When everyone had left, Yang Fei immediately pulled Yang Gang aside, then stared at Yang Gang and pulled at his face, "Gang, why do I feel like you are once again suspicious. Aren’t you an imposter?"