After Bai Yueguang came back, the substitute left

Like the return of a king.

As soon as An Cheng came in, he attracted everyone's attention. He strode up to grandma and Fu Shiwen, handed the gift to Fu Shiwen very naturally, and hugged the old lady affectionately.

"Grandma, did you miss me?"

The old lady burst into tears: "You child, you haven't come to see grandma for so long, you want to die grandma."

In this touching moment.

Bai Yue pushed Lin Yu roughly, "Why don't you get out soon? Is it a disgraceful thing, is it an eyesore if it stays here? Is it shameful?"

Everyone came to their senses and remembered that there was a fake here.

The counterfeit tried to pretend that the real master was in power, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by the real master in public, and this good show was staged.

Lin Yu staggered, almost fell, and slammed his waist heavily on the table, which was excruciatingly painful.

"A fake is a fake." Bai Yue's voice was full of sarcasm, and the guests around him cast mocking glances.

Lin Yu was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't mind what others thought of him, but Lin Yu wanted to know, did you think so, sir?

Sir, is he just taking him for a fake?

Lin Yu looked at Fu Shiwen: "Sir, I'm not a fake, am I?"

Fu Shiwen frowned, but did not answer Lin Yu's words.

An Cheng looked back and asked suspiciously: "Shi Wen, who is he, and why is he wearing the same clothes as me?"

"An unimportant person." Fu Shiwen glanced at Lin Yu coldly, turned his head, and said.

Just as Xu Chun came over from the backyard, he heard Fu Shiwen say this.

While in the backyard, Xu Chun heard someone say that An Cheng was back. He subconsciously thought it might be Lin Yu, but he didn't expect it to be Lin Yu.

However, there is one more An Cheng.

When he heard this sentence, he couldn't believe his ears. His brother actually said something like this: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

How could you say that in front of your sister-in-law?

Doesn't he know how much his sister-in-law likes him?

Doesn't he know that his sister-in-law is all about him?

Lin Yu stood there blankly, looking at Fu Shiwen, his ears rang.

The gentleman seemed to say just now—he is just an unimportant person.

Lin Yu couldn't believe he heard it, but the words rang in his ears and couldn't go away.

Fu Shiwen frowned deeply, and he interrupted Lin Yu: "Xu Chun, take him back."

If it wasn't for grandma's birthday party, Xu Chunzhen would have wanted to punch Fu Shiwen in the face. He gritted his teeth, resisted the impulse, walked past Fu Shiwen, and supported Lin Yu: "Sister-in-law, let's go back."

Lin Yu's eyes were wet with mist: "Sir, answer me... I'm not a fake... right?"

Bai Yue laughed loudly, and he sneered loudly: "I've never seen such a cheeky person, who still insists on leaving. You are a counterfeit, wearing the clothes of the real owner, no matter how imitated you are, you are not authentic."

The laughter and sarcasm of the surrounding guests became louder and louder.

Lin Yu turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm and ridicule, he only cared about his husband's opinion.

The boy's voice trembled, and he asked again almost pleadingly: "Sir, I'm not a substitute, am I?"

Fu Shiwen's face darkened: "Lin Yu, stop making trouble and go back."

He didn't answer, but he answered.

The light in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, and he lowered his head: "I'm sorry, sir, I caused you trouble."

Xu Chun helped Lin Yu out, only to find that Lin Yu's hands were covered in blood.

"Sister-in-law, you are hurt."

Lin Yu sat blankly, as if he didn't notice the wound on his hand at all.

Xu Chun turned over Lin Yu's hand, and in the originally beautiful and white palm, a shard of glass was deeply pierced.

Seeing Xu Chun felt pain.

"Sister-in-law, let me take you to the hospital."