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The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Zhou Min didn't seem to understand why the eldest son was so hostile to the boyfriend of the younger son. He frowned and stared at him, then looked at Ye Jialing. Ye Jialing was drinking tea with his eyes downcast. Li didn't know why, but suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

His figure and appearance of drinking tea are very familiar.

"Father..." Yan Yan suddenly struggled off Zhou Min's lap and walked to Ye Jialing's lap, "I want to go home."

He raised his small face, looked sleepy, and kept crawling on Ye Jialing's legs with his hands.

Ye Jialing reached out and hugged him on his lap: "Do you want to sleep?"

"Yeah!" Yan Yan nodded vigorously.

Ye Jialing couldn't help but chuckled lovingly, hugged him upright, and patted him on the back: "Okay, Dad and Yanyan will go home now..."

As he spoke, he got up and said goodbye to Jiang Wenzhi and Zhou Min: "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, I think I'll go back first..."

"Stay at home for one night. It's too late today and it's inconvenient to disturb the old man. I'll take you and Yanyan to meet the old man tomorrow morning." Zhou Min also stood up and said to Jiang Wanglou, "Wanglou, take Jiajia Go to the customer service and let Yanyan go to bed first."

Ye Jialing hesitated for a moment: "I'm afraid this is not very good..."

"It's okay." Jiang Wanglou stretched out his hand to hold his arm, looked at him gently, and advised him, "It's not that the house can't fit, the car is also running back and forth, let's go."

Ye Jialing actually didn't want to live here, he didn't want to give up the excuse of being a dragon and a phoenix, and he didn't really want to be the other half of Jiangwanglou, so living here is somewhat awkward.

But thinking about it, I haven't seen old man Jiang for a long time - the old man was so kind to him before, he came here all the time, so it's really unreasonable not to visit.What's more, the old man has never seen Yan Yan, this little great-grandson, he has the right to see him.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly nodded.

He greeted Jiang Wenzhi and Zhou Min and his wife, nodded to Wu Xintian, and followed Jiang Wanglou to the guest room.

Ye Jialing knows every corner and every detail of the luxurious villa, the shiny floor tiles, and the thick carpet.

Following behind Jiang Wanglou, complicated emotions stirred in his heart again.

There are memories of him and Jiang Yilou everywhere in this family. At that time, he and Jiang Yilou were so affectionate, a love that he couldn't even imagine in his dreams.

But now that things are different, he realizes that Jiang Yilou never loved him, those loves are like flowers in the mirror of the moon in the water, disappearing at the first touch.

"Jiajia..."

Jiang Wanglou's voice pulled his thoughts out of his mind, and he looked up at Jiang Wanglou:

"what happened?"

"Aren't you used to it?"

I don't know whether to ask him if he is used to living in a guest room, or if he is used to coming here as a guest.

"No..." Ye Jialing shook his head, "Thank you for causing you trouble."

"You don't need to be so polite." Jiang Wanglou said with a smile, afraid that he would be uncomfortable, and then said, "I'll go out first and ask the servant to bring you the toiletries. If you need anything else, just call me."

"Okay." Ye Jialing nodded, Jiang Wanglou was really considerate, he was very grateful to him.

Soon Jiang Wanglou went out, and Ye Jialing went to wash up with Yanyan in his arms.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the mansion was silent.

Jiang Yi went downstairs to pick up things, but met his mother in the corridor, his mother stood there and stopped him, asking in a low voice:

"That Xia Jia... who is it? Why do I think his figure and voice are so familiar?"

"Are you familiar?" Jiang Yilou raised his eyebrows.

"Very familiar, even..." Zhou Min looked at his eldest son's expression, and didn't continue, "Go and check his life experience, and be more detailed."

"En." Jiang Yilou nodded expressionlessly, then turned and went back to the room.

In fact, he had asked someone to check Xia Jia's information a long time ago, but this person appeared in Xia Guoxing's house inexplicably three years ago, and he is still a black householder, without an ID card, let alone a household registration. The child of a distant relative of Xia Guoxing's family was adopted by Xia Guoxing as a godson to take care of him until his death.

As for Yanyan, no one knows how he got here, the father and son seemed to appear out of thin air.

But one thing is very strange, that is, when Xia Jia came to Xia Guoxing's house three years ago, her leg was broken.

This seems to be in line with Ye Jialing's injury in a car accident, and even more in line with the timing of Ye Jialing's disappearance three years ago.

However, this coincidence was a bit too much, Jiang Yilou was more suspicious of that crazy woman Jiang Xinlou's plan to attack his family's Jialing, deliberately took advantage of the car accident to drop the bag, and even created the illusion of the three-year adventure.

He went to the madhouse the day before yesterday to meet Jiang Xinlou. Jiang Xinlou was so crazy, his words were incoherent, his logic was confused, and he couldn't get any clues from her.

He could only ask Wu Si to start with Jiang Xinlou's subordinates three years ago to see what this crazy woman did.However, Wu Si is still investigating recently, and it shouldn't take long to know the truth.

He walked into the bedroom and looked at the electronic photo frame beside the bed - there were photos of him and Ye Jialing, a photo of them together, and a photo of Ye Jialing alone, his Jialing was so beautiful, his smile, his eyes, everything cute and gentle...

It's not like that counterfeit, who looks so ugly, and his eyes are always so cold, like a beast, always guarding against him.

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late at night.

Jiang Yilou was inexplicably irritable and had trouble falling asleep.

He simply got up and planned to go downstairs to heat a cup of milk.

As soon as he went out, he saw a figure flashing at the end of the corridor:

"Who?"

He gave a low shout and stepped forward quickly.

The figure is not tall, but in the corridor with only moonlight, it looks vaguely like his Jialing...

Was his Jialing back?

Jiang Yilou stepped forward quickly: "Jialing, Jialing..."

But that figure walked faster and faster.

He followed closely, and grabbed his wrist at the door of the room at the top of the stairs!

"Jialing..."

The other party turned his face, but it was an ordinary face.

"Let me go..." The other party blushed, struggling with one hand, trying to break free from him.

"What are you doing up in the middle of the night?" He held his hand firmly, not allowing him to resist at all, and his tone was sharp, "What is your intention in entering our house!"

The opponent suddenly shrank his left hand.

He immediately set his eyes on his left hand hidden behind his back: "Take out the things!"

He yelled in a low voice, with a murderous tone, which was more deterrent than loud noises.

Ye Jialing looked up at him with a small face: "No... nothing..."

"Take it out!" He repeated, holding his hand tighter and tighter, almost breaking his not so thick wrist.

The surroundings were dark and silent, only the dim moonlight slanted on Jiang Yilou's side face, making his handsome face half-lit and half-dark, like a beautiful and cruel Shura in hell.