Yan Ziyu was stunned for a moment: "Do I want to live here too?"
"What if?
Do you think that the high salary I gave you is just because of the eight-hour pay system?"
Zou Xuehui said: "I have to be on call at any time! What?
Isn’t it convenient?
Or do you have a wife?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I don't have a wife or a girlfriend. I've always been single."
Yan Ziyu immediately said: "I am a poor man and I don't have much money left in a month. Who is willing to follow me?
I'm afraid that you will dislike me and dirty your house, if you don't mind..."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zou Xuehui's lips: "Okay, let's go."
"Hey, hey."
Yan Ziyu obediently carried his things and went upstairs.
Zou Xuehui looked at Yan Ziyu's back, but what she was thinking in her heart was, how great would it be if Yan Yunping could be so gentle and obedient?
After Yan Ziyu entered the room, he threw away the things in his hands, but a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
He straightened his clothes in the mirror.
He is very satisfied with this face.
It's not in vain that he spent so much money, and it's not in vain that he spent so long imitating someone's words and deeds.
As long as he completes this task satisfactorily, the reward his boss will pay him will be enough for him to have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.
At this time, Zou Xuehui and Yan Yunping probably never imagined that Yanchuan had already started planning this revenge a few years ago.
Before Yanchuan left the Yan family, he had already found a perfect candidate, who was similar to Yan Yunping.
Yanchuan secretly sent him to South Korea for surgery.
During his recovery period, he was asked to continuously watch the video materials of Yan Yunping when he was young, and he was asked to imitate Yan Yunping's tone of voice, expression, and posture. Although it was not necessary to achieve a lifelike image, there must be some resemblance.
Now, he has returned to China.
Yanchuan quickly assigned him a task to approach Zou Xuehui.
Yanchuan did not set a clear mission goal for him.
However, Yan Ziyu knew that Zou Xuehui must be the boss's enemy.
So, what exactly do you need to do to satisfy your boss?
Yan Ziyu thought for a moment.
For Zou Xuehui, face has always been a special concern throughout her life.
So maybe destroying her face is what the boss wants, right?
Yan Ziyu suddenly had concerns in his heart.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door, and a servant's voice came from outside: "Mr. Yan, Ms. Zou, please come downstairs for dinner."
"Okay, come right away."
Yan Ziyu instantly switched status, changed into casual clothes, and went downstairs.
Sure enough, Zou Xuehui also changed her clothes and was sitting at the dining table, waiting for him to eat.
Yan Ziyu had seen Yan Yunping's video information, and naturally knew that the dishes on the table in front of him were all Yan Yunping's favorites.
It seemed that Zou Xuehui regarded herself as Yan Yunping's substitute.
Tsk tsk tsk.
My goal has been achieved.
"Xue Hui."
Yan Ziyu, with a hint of Yan Yunping, smiled at Zou Xuehui: "Sorry for keeping you waiting!"
Zou Xuehui looked at Yan Ziyu in front of her, her eyes dazed for a while.
She seemed to have gone back thirty years ago.
Back then, Yan Yunping also greeted her tenderly with a smile on his face.
Zou Xuehui said subconsciously: "Yunping, why did you come?"
Yan Ziyu's eyes flashed, and he did not correct the mistake in the address of the other party, but smiled more gently: "I changed my clothes, which took up a little time."
"Eat quickly, or you'll get cold."
Zou Xuehui's eyes became more and more gentle.
She seemed to have returned to her past self.
Back to that era when there was no calculation, no cruelty, no ungratefulness.
Zou Xuehui opened a bottle of red wine after a long absence and tasted it with Yan Ziyu.
Ever since Yan Yunping didn't have dinner at home, she had never drank red wine again.
She couldn't remember the last time she drank red wine.
Zou Xuehui was a little drunk.
She could no longer tell reality or fiction, so she just drank one cup after another.
"Xue Hui, you drank too much."
Yan Ziyu said.
"I'm not drunk."
Zou Xuehui looked at Yan Ziyu with confused eyes: "Ziyu, when we got married, you loved me, right?"
Yan Ziyu, who was used as a substitute, did not answer the question, but continued to repeat: "You drank too much."
"Is it because you don't love me that you refuse to answer?
But if you don't love me, why do you want to marry me?
Is it because of Ruan Yunzhu?"
Zou Xuehui, however, continued talking to herself: "I'm so stupid, I should have seen it earlier.
When you saw her for the first time, your eyes were straight. You asked me for news about her. When I told you that she had a boyfriend, you had an unbelievable expression and a fierce look in your eyes.
You like her more than you like me, right?
So when I drugged her, were you happy?
Were you very happy when you got her?"
"You are really cruel.
You obviously liked her so much, but you took her life with your own hands.
She said that she hates you, so just let her die.
Yan Yunping, Yan Yunping, what kind of man are you?
What is your heart made of?
You can kill any woman you like so much.
So who am I?
If I don't have the support of my mother-in-law, will you still kill me?"
"Since you already have two sons, why do you want to create another illegitimate child?"
Zou Xuehui was already crying: "Why do you do this to me?
Have I endured too many humiliations and heavy burdens over the years?
Mingshan is your proudest son! How could you do this?"
Yan Ziyu walked over and helped Zou Xuehui, who was crying uncontrollably, up: "I'll take you back to rest."
Zou Xuehui immediately hugged Yan Ziyu's neck and buried her face in his chest.
Yan Ziyu carried Zou Xuehui back to the room.
Just as he was about to leave, he was held back by Zou Xuehui.
"Don't go."
Zou Xuehui murmured to herself: "Ziyu, don't leave."
"Are you calling me?"
Yan Ziyu asked: "Do you know who I am?"
"Ziyu, stay."
Zou Xuehui took the initiative to hug the other party: "Stay with me."
After saying that, Zou Xuehui took the initiative to kiss her.
Yan Ziyu smiled and fell down smoothly.
the next day.
The sun woke up the people in bed.
Zou Xuehui raised her hand to cover her eyes. She was about to turn over, but when she raised her hand, she bumped into someone.
Zou Xuehui suddenly turned her head and saw her new driver, whom she had just met for two days, sleeping next to her.
What happened in the dream last night suddenly came into my mind.
Only then did Zou Xuehui realize that she was not dreaming last night, she really put Yan Ziyu to sleep!