The man at the door looked exactly like Yu Zichen, with a tall figure and a slightly thin figure but a well-proportioned look.

The suit is the style that Yu Zichen usually wears, and there is no change.

That face has the usual cold expression, as if he will not be moved when he sees something surprising happening in front of him, but when he sees her at this moment, he still has a smile and love that can't be hidden.

This person is perfect, perfect like Yu Zichen, but he is not Yu Zichen.

From the moment he stood at the door, Yan Ailuo could see it.

Yan Shenxing lay in her arms again, so repulsive to the people at the door, Yan Ailuo was instantly sure, and the child also saw it.

Yan Shenxing is a very sensitive and sensitive child, even if he can't say it clearly, he can feel whether that person is his father or not.

It may be difficult for others to see the difference, but the mother and son will never admit that they are mistaken.

Yan Ailuo looked at him in surprise, patted her son again, and then looked at Ji Yun.

Ji Yun was also looking at the fake Yu Zichen, but there was nothing abnormal in his expression, and he didn't seem to see that the person in front of him was fake.

And no wonder.

The person's outfit in front of him was obviously not exactly the same as Yu Zichen by using the disguise technique, but using other methods.

Ji Yun definitely couldn't see it.

Moreover, his eyes were injured again, and his vision was blurry, and he could not distinguish them.

Yan Ailuo looked at the person at the door again and said softly: "Dad, Ji Yun, you go out with Shen Xing first, I have some important things to talk about with him." ”

Yan Shenxing shook his head and refused to go out.

He felt that he had to protect his mother, and he had to make it clear to his mother that the father at the door was fake.

Yan Ailuo seemed to know what he was going to say, holding his little face and smiling: "Be careful, mom knows what you have to say, believe mom, okay?" Mom will take care of it. ”

She stared into the child's eyes so he could see her composure and composure.

Yan Shenxing was originally very flustered, but he was quickly infected by this emotion, and nodded and said yes.

His mother is very powerful, she can do anything, and she will definitely be able to beat the bad guy out there.

The little guy took his grandfather's hand, called Ji Yun again, and obediently went out to wait.

Yan Zhihao was confused, and he didn't know what important things his daughter had to say to her son-in-law in private at this time. Is it possible that children can't listen to it?

He didn't figure it out either, but he also went out with the child.

Ji Yun thought that the two of them had something private and secret to say, and they didn't care too much, they just felt that the gods were mysterious.

And Yan Ailuo sat on the hospital bed and leaned back, and she could also lean on the head of the bed in a more comfortable position.

Her hand ran under the pillow, and she easily touched a cold object, hiding it in the sleeve of her wide hospital gown.

Then, he raised his chin at the door and smiled, "Close the door first." ”

Fake Yu Zichen was as good as a stream, closed the door, and then came over and sat on the edge of the bed: "How are you today?" Shen Xing had an awkward relationship with me today, I guess he won't want me to accompany him at night, and you have to go home. ”

What he said was very casual, similar to what Yu Zichen usually said, but he cared more about Yan Shenxing.

Yan Ailuo looked at him so fixedly and smiled: "The relationship between Shen Xing and his father has always been bad, don't feel strange." ”

Fake Yu Zichen's expression remained unchanged: "It's just that you're not at home, I always have to take care of the child." By the way, you'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, right? ”

He also looked around and saw today's bill on the bedside table, as well as the oxygen tube on the side.

And Yan Ailuo kept staring at him, and suddenly asked, "How is the iron hand?" Did Hatchy find him? ”

Fake Yu Zichen shook his head: "Not yet." ”

"Really?" Yan Ailuo was worried: "I don't know which bastard took the iron hand away, and we sent so many people to save people." This bastard. ”

She scolded people very calmly, her words were very indignant, but her expression was very calm.

Fake Yu Zichen just looked at her like this, and didn't react much to her words, just said very calmly: "People will come back, don't worry." ”

It's really like acting.

Yan Ailuo glanced at him again and asked, "You said, did Su Xiu beat me the bastard behind his back?" Su Xiu was bought by this bastard? ”

She thought it might be a coincidence, but it was also too coincidental, so she wanted to know the truth.

Fake Yu Zichen smiled: "It shouldn't matter." However, when you find Su Xiu, you can ask her. I'd love to get this woman back and give you a vent right now. ”

He said a little ruthlessly in the latter sentence, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was undisguised.

And Yan Ailuo looked at his eyes, and felt a chill in his back.

She already recognized who the person in front of her was. Although the number of times we actually met is not very large, it is difficult not to remember after fighting for so long.

Yu Ziye, it turned out to be Yu Ziye.

But how could it be Yu Ziye?

Yu Zi hurt his leg before the night, and he couldn't stand up at all. They had previously obtained his information in Mingde City, when he was still in a wheelchair.

But when he entered the door just now, his walking posture was completely fine, and his legs seemed to be intact.

But how is this possible?

Yan Ailuo was puzzled, if she didn't know about Yu Ziye, she couldn't believe that this person pretending to be Yu Zichen would be Yu Ziye's big bastard.

Yan Ailuo tried to calm herself down, thinking about what to say more.

But Yu Ziye suddenly got closer, and said with a slight smile: "You left me alone, you won't just say this, right?" What's going on? Isn't it, miss me? ”

He smiled and stepped forward, his hand reaching for Yan Ailuo's face.

He hadn't had close contact for so long, and he could only hear Yan Ailuo's voice, and he felt that he really missed her more and more.

I just want to touch her, reach out and touch her face, touch her slender neck, and then think about whether to strangle her.

Or, to imprison her, to be your own slave, and to beg for mercy under her for the rest of her life.

Thinking about that picture, he felt that his blood was boiling, and he had endless strength and energy.

Didn't he work hard for so long and return to Mingde City just to completely defeat Yu Zichen, and take everything he had, and trample it under his feet?

Only plundering can bring him motivation and give him the slightest comfort in his empty heart.

Yu Ziye's hand stretched out, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a bloodthirsty and greedy light.

And at the moment when his hand reached over and was about to touch Yan Ailuo, a cold dagger slammed into his neck.

"Yu Ziye, where is my husband? Where is Yu Zichen? ”