Chapter 137

But the person sitting in the yard, reading and studying, is not like her son.

She looked at the strange man, doing exactly the same thing as her son.

From dressing, warming books, parade, it is exactly the same. Where her son has been, he has also been.

The books his son has read and the notes he has taken will be imitated.

The living environment is exactly the same. Sun yarou feels cold all over. She knows that these can't be touched, but when the man looks into the distance, she will feel terrible.

Sunyarou can be sure that this stranger has been preparing to replace her son since childhood. There is no difference in height and figure, but how does the original different face become the same?

Sun yarou trembled. She knew that she would soon know.

Zhao Fengyun also showed unbelievable eyes.

Everyone sighed.

They saw the truth as bystanders.

Sun yarou was completely paralyzed on the ground. The scene she saw in her dream now really happened in front of her eyes.

After seeing Zhao Anhuai was captured, she knew that her son must be very afraid. After all, who has said for more than ten years, it would be creepy to suddenly see a person who behaved the same as himself.

When she saw Zhao Anhuai's head cut off, sun yarou fainted.

Zhao Fengyun was kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly and hoarsely, "huai'er, my huai'er."

Li Ying's face changed. She wanted to lean against Zhao Fengyun, but Zhao Fengyun pushed her away. Zhao Fengyun knelt and took two steps, reaching out to fish on the ground, as if she wanted to pick up something.

As we all know, he saw Zhao Anhuai beheaded with his own eyes, and he wanted to pick up Zhao Anhuai's head.

But these are all things that have happened. They can see them, but they can't touch them.

Zhao Anhuai's head was held up by a pair of slender hands and walked into the room. When he came out again, his appearance had become Zhao Anhuai's. He had studied Zhao Anhuai for 16 years, and no one could distinguish it.

Liu Sanniang withdrew some strength, and the servant who came back to his senses ran to sun yarou and helped sun yarou: "madam, madam."

Zhao Fengyun burst into tears. He staggered up and went over, holding sun yarou: "madam, wake up quickly. Someone, please call the doctor..."

Zhao Fengyun looked at Zhao Anhuai and showed great hatred: "come on, catch this fake thing, and I'll break him into pieces."

Zhao Anhuai didn't panic when his face was exposed. He looked at Liu Sanniang with dark eyes: "I underestimated you."

Liu Sanniang smiled, "this is your scourge."

Zhao Anhuai wanted to urge his strength to stir up the poison in his stomach, but he felt a tumbling in his stomach. He frowned and looked at Liu Sanniang.

The tumbling pain in his stomach made him sit on the ground and couldn't help rolling.

Liu Sanniang got up and said, "spit it out."

Zhao Anhuai gritted his teeth, but the tumbling in his stomach became heavier and heavier, like an invisible hand stirring in his stomach, and this hand grabbed his stomach, as if it had pulled a piece off his stomach, and then came out along his throat. He could feel that his teeth were pushed open by a force.

"Ouch -"

Zhao Anhuai opened his mouth and vomited blood. There was a black pill in the blood. When the pill saw the air, it made a hissing sound, and the surrounding blood turned black.

Zhao Anhuai looked at Liu Sanniang with a sinister look, mixed with anger and fear.

Liu Sanniang's strength exceeded his expectation. He thought he could resist Liu Sanniang, but the final outcome was a few loud slaps in his face.

Liu Sanniang got the poison bag out of his stomach, and he was not even qualified to die.

Zhao Fengyun shouted angrily, "put him in prison for me, and I will tear him to pieces."

The poison that Zhao Anhuai vomited greatly stimulated Zhao Fengyun, a thing that killed his son and replaced his son. Don't even think about dying so easily.

Zhao Anhuai lay on the ground. He looked at Liu Sanniang and said, "what's your name?"

Liu Sanniang ignored Zhao Anhuai. She walked to sun yarou, who was unconscious, and gently stretched out her hand to hold sun yarou's hand.

Sun yarou quickly woke up. She looked at Liu Sanniang, and her tears instantly flowed out.

Sunyarou didn't speak, closed her eyes and let her tears flow. Her son was gone.

Zhao Fengyun looked sad: "madam, I will not let go of the murderer who killed Huaier."

Sunyarou choked, "what he wears is the appearance of my baby. Find my baby and give it back to him."

Zhao Fengyun nodded heavily and turned to look at Zhao Anhuai. He wished he could immediately skin and cramp Zhao Anhuai.

Liu Sanniang said, "it's not over yet."

Zhao Fengyun was shocked: "what does the girl mean by this?"

Before it was over, he didn't dare to think about it. Zhao Fengyun shivered: "ren'er, An'an..."

His legitimate son and daughter, Zhao Fengyun, was stiff and felt cold all over.

Liu Sanniang said, "it's not them."

Hearing these words, Zhao Fengyun felt relieved.

Liu Sanniang looked at Zhao Anhuai and said, "who transferred the life routine of the eldest childe to others?"

Zhao Fengyun looked at Zhao Anhuai, with thunder in his eyes. He shouted loudly, "come on, go and call everyone in the house to the main courtyard."

People are in danger. People who pretend to be eldest childe have been exposed. How can they hide any secrets in their hearts.

As servants, on the surface, they dare not say anything about their masters, but behind their backs, they always complain that some hands and feet are not clean, and some things will follow. Any of these things are shaken out, and the end waiting for them is miserable.

Those who are thrown out by their owners and have dirty hands and feet will have a better life if they go to other houses in the future.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

The whole Zhao mansion was turned upside down and rushed to the main courtyard.

But soon, servants crawled into the main courtyard: "master, master is bad, Zhao Sheng committed suicide, Zhao Sheng committed suicide."

Zhao Fengyun's face was gloomy: "what a slave dog! Chop it for me and feed the dog!"

Zhao Sheng, a schoolboy who served Zhao Anhuai since childhood, committed suicide at this time. It is clear that he was afraid of committing suicide, and his eldest son was killed instead. Even if Zhao Sheng died, he would not have a whole body.

People were relieved that Zhao was dead.

The housekeeper first knelt down and slapped himself in the face: "master, madam, the villain's hands are dirty. A few years ago, he was greedy for onehundred liang of silver. It's all because the villain couldn't help going to the gambling house. Please spare his life, master and madam. The villain is willing to make atonement and make up for the onehundred Liang."

The housekeeper took the lead, and other servants also knelt down and pleaded guilty, beating their mouths.

At this time, what they do is nothing at all.

Compared with Zhao Sheng, who murdered the eldest childe's life, stealing is a small matter of feather duster. At this time, it's better to confess guilt than to admit it after being found out.