He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

After He Yuzhu left, Qin Huairu came out and looked at He Yuzhu's back: "He Yuzhu, don't be arrogant, you will definitely die before me."

In the early morning, the sun shines through the mottled leaves on the street, and He Yuzhu walks briskly back to the restaurant he runs. Because it is still early, there are not many customers in the restaurant, which seems a bit deserted, but this also allows He Yuzhu to take a break.

He walked through the hall and headed straight for the office in the corner of the second floor. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the familiar desk with some documents and office supplies on it. However, the most eye-catching thing was a piece of paper lying alone on the corner of the desk.

He Yuzhu didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just a normal message from an employee. He picked up the note and glanced at the words on it. But at that moment, he seemed to be struck by lightning and stood there in shock!

The note clearly read: "He Yuzhu, I know your identity. If you don't want your legendary stories to be published in the newspaper, wait for my news." These few words were like a heavy hammer hitting He Yuzhu's heart.

Instantly, He Yuzhu felt a chill running down his spine, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. Could it be that... Could it be that the other party already knew his deepest secret - that he was actually a time traveler? You know, he had never told anyone about his time travel, not even his wife Ma Xiuxiu, who lived with him day and night and was very close to him.

He Yuzhu poured himself a glass of cold water with shaking hands, and drank it all in one gulp. The cold liquid slid down his throat, slightly easing his inner panic. Maybe... maybe he was just scaring himself, and maybe the person who wrote the letter was not referring to his own time travel?

Ever since his son He Bing was born, He Yuzhu had a vague feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him in secret. But no matter how alert he was, he could not catch the figure of the mysterious person. Before, he once thought that all this was just an illusion caused by the excessive pressure from opening a restaurant and causing excessive mental tension.

Now, facing this sudden threat, He Yuzhu couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation. Who knew him so well? And why would they threaten him in this way? Countless questions came to his mind, making him feel upset.

He Yuzhu was resting in his hotel. At the same time, in a cave in a mountain, there was a bright light. No one would have thought that there was a palace here.

A man in combat uniform was sitting on a chair, looking at the man kneeling below: "What's going on? How could he get away? Don't you know that he knows our plan?"

The people below have been kneeling there: "Master, I know I was wrong. I thought he was going out to relax. After all, we have been staring at He Yuzhu here, and we are a little crazy."

The man who was sitting quietly on the chair suddenly stood up straight as if he was bounced up by an invisible force. He just lightly touched the ground with his toes, and one of the three people kneeling below fell to the ground without any warning and died instantly.

The two people next to them didn't even feel the slightest change, they just knew that the person next to them was gone.

"Remember! You only have two days. If you still can't find his trace, then all of you will become dead souls under my knife!" The eyes of the standing man were as cold as ice, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Hearing this, the other two kneeling on the ground were so frightened that they trembled all over. They kept knocking their heads, and their foreheads hit the ground with a bang. They kept begging for mercy, "Master, please spare our lives. We will go and catch them right away. Please give us another chance!"

The man standing there nodded slightly, indicating his agreement. Then, he turned his eyes to the pictures hanging on the wall, which showed the scenes and activities of He Yuzhu's daily life. It can be said that all the people and things that He Yuzhu came into contact with every day were visible here.

"It's just the last crucial step. As long as this operation is successful, I can truly change my fate!" The man muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm and determination. Then, he waved his arm casually, and a huge and ancient stone door suddenly appeared in front of him. Without any hesitation, the man stepped into the mysterious stone door and disappeared quickly.

If someone could calm down and carefully observe the situation on the ground at this moment, they would be horrified. Because right under their feet, there were corpses lying in all directions, and all of these dead people looked like He Yuzhu. Unfortunately, even after killing so many "He Yuzhu", this man still failed to achieve his wish and complete the crucial task.

After the master left, the two survivors who were kneeling on the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, after the fear came anger and resentment. One of them glared at his companion fiercely and cursed with gritted teeth: "This damn bastard has really hurt us!" The other one also cursed, as if to vent all the dissatisfaction in his heart.

After saying that, the two of them went out to look for someone. After all, the master would really kill someone, and no one would know even if he killed themselves.

After they left, a black tiger came in and ate the corpse on the ground directly, even licking the blood on the ground clean.

After eating the corpse, the black tiger turned back into the stone tiger at the door, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

He Yuzhu was very nervous all day. After all, what did the note represent? So He Yuzhu stayed in the office for a long time.

The sky gradually darkened, and He Yuzhu was in no mood to turn on the lights. He Yuzhu fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in front of He Yuzhu: "He Yuzhu, you saw my note, right?"

He Yuzhu was startled by the sound in front of him and was about to turn on the light. After all, He Yuzhu knew that he was in a passive position now: "Who are you?"

The man just waved his hand, and He Yuzhu couldn't move in his chair: "Okay, it's not appropriate for you to know who I am now. Let's just talk like this. It will still be good for you."

He Yuzhu knew that he would not harm him, so he did not get up.