Chapter 1592: Being a Stand-In Doesn’t Feel Good

"A dream?"

Xiang Qingshi's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head suddenly. As if he had grasped some important clues, he took a few steps towards the bathroom, and his voice could not help but rise.

"Is it also four years ago? What hardships did you encounter?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Yunyun in the bathtub suddenly shrank into the water, and kept shouting, splashing water, and panic in her heart.

"Stay away from me, just stand where you are and talk, there is no need to get so close."

"Okay, I won't move, tell me, what did you experience four years ago, and what dream did you have?"

Xiang Qingshi hurriedly retreated to his original place, but asked anxiously.

He was eager to know the hardships she had experienced, because he had never let go of that suspicion in his heart from beginning to end.

There may really be two people in the world who look alike, but some feelings are not the feelings of two people at all. He often has such an illusion, as if the Lin Yunyun standing in front of him is the former Xia Yunmo, with the same bright eyes and the same soft heart.

"I don't know the details, but I heard that I fell in love with a scumbag, but he betrayed me, so I jumped into the river to make him change his mind, but he never came back to see me. I lost my memory and couldn't even remember his face and name. My parents also suffered from sequelae and would not let me get close to the river. They kept me by their side like a treasure..."

"Jump into the river?"

Xiang Qingshi blurted out, his eyes lit up, his heart pounding, and he continued to ask anxiously.

"You mean, you jumped into the river because of a scumbag? When did that happen?"

"Oh, it's been so long, I can't remember it myself. I only know that I had a high fever, my head was dizzy, and I was not clear at all. When I woke up, it was already early winter. My parents were so worried about me, and they were always with me every day, and I was pregnant with that scumbag's child. Look, it's Xue'er, and even I don't know who her father is..."

Lin Yunyun frowned, trying hard to recall the past, and sighed in her heart.

If there is any love, hate, and hatred, she must have experienced it, but now she has forgotten everything, maybe because the reality is too cruel, and God doesn't want to see her continue to suffer.

The light in Xiang Qingshi's eyes outside the door dimmed, early winter, no, the time doesn't match.

His wedding with Yunmo was in the summer, and the time is indeed a bit far away.

Lin Yunyun is really just Lin Yunyun, she is not Xia Yunmo

"Now Xue'er's father is me, Yunyun, you don't have to worry, I'll take care of everything. From now on, I'll protect you and your daughter."

"Mr. Xiang, thank you for your kindness. Please rest assured that I will play the role of Xia Yunmo well during the contract period. However, I still need you to give me more information about her. It's just that we can't keep it a secret for long just because we look alike. I should know more about her living habits so that I won't be exposed."

Lin Yunyun climbed out of the bathtub, dried her hair and body, and put on the pajamas that had been prepared in the bathroom closet. It was a beautiful bean paste pink nightgown, smooth and soft to the touch. There was an extra layer of gauze at the neckline to cover the fullness of her chest. The hem of the skirt covered her knees, which was her favorite length.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking again and again, Lin Yunyun nodded. This pajamas was what she liked from style to color. It seemed that this man was really careful.

However, such an excellent man can only be a play after all. She knows herself. If it weren't for the fact that she and Xia Yunmo are very similar, she probably wouldn't have the chance to be with him, right?

She smiled bitterly, then walked out in slippers, and looked at the man by the window with a smile.

Xiang Qingshi's eyes were stunned, and he looked at her for a long time, motionlessly watching her coming towards him.

"Mr. Xiang, what's wrong with you? Don't you think I look very similar to Xia Yunmo?"

"Not very similar, exactly the same."

His low voice was like a whisper, and his eyes were obsessed with her beautiful figure and gentle smile.

The girl's half-dried hair fell to one side, the thin straps of the nightgown set off her delicate collarbone, the bean paste pink color showed her fair and rosy skin very well, and her clean eyebrows looked at him, as pure and beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

"Yunyun, do you know that you are beautiful..."

"Beautiful?"

Lin Yunyun raised her eyelids and saw the intoxication in the man's eyes. Her heart couldn't help but beat wildly, but she hurriedly slapped the man's hand and spat fiercely.

"Beautiful, you big-headed ghost, go to sleep, don't try to take advantage of me, I'm going to sleep first!"

After saying that, she hurriedly sat on the bed, stuffed her whole body into the quilt, hugged Lin Xueer's small body and closed her eyes.

She heard the man's low laughter and the whispering whisper clearly.

"Silly girl, you don't have to learn her personality and temper, because you are really like her, and you are like the same person in many places..."

What do you mean exactly the same? This man is really crazy. Did he really regard himself as Xia Yunmo's substitute?

It's just that the feeling of being a substitute doesn't seem to be particularly good...

At night.

In the bedroom of Xiang Qingtian and Long Zhen.

The moonlight shone in through the light-colored curtains, but the two people on the bed were sleepless and were thinking about their own things quietly.

"You can see it now, the girl has only been back for a day, and the old man is almost treating her as his own daughter. Every word he said at the dinner table today was in her favor. I have become the culprit. Xiang Qingtian, you must think of a way quickly. This Xia Yunmo must not stay at home any longer. Sooner or later, she will take away all our things, and we will all become paupers!"

"Wife, don't be angry. After all, she followed Ah Shi to take care of Dad in the hospital for a while. The two of them must have developed feelings for each other. Don't worry. I will find a way to deal with this matter. I will definitely not let her succeed."

Xiang Qingtian's mind was in a mess, and he coaxed Long Zhen softly, hugged her plump body, and his lips were about to touch her face.

But Long Zhen slapped the man in the face, frowned and yelled unhappily.

"Xiang Qingtian, you are still in the mood to touch me? Look at how they bullied me today. You coward, when will you be able to take back the Xiang Group? Do you know that I don't have much pocket money? I only bought three bags this month!"

"Don't be angry, my wife. I have thought of a way. I will buy you a bag tomorrow. I have asked someone to help buy the limited edition bag from France. It will be back in a few days, okay?"

Xiang Qingtian was not angry, but smiled and coaxed the woman in his arms.