1795: C1795 She Won't be Able to Escape Tonight

C1795 She Won't be Able to Escape Tonight

"Siyu, I will tell you what happened when we get home."

"Okay."

Yang Siyu nodded and said, "Jun Zhao, I choose to believe you."

Jun Zhao reached out and lifted her hair that was messed up by the night wind. He put it behind her ear and touched her face.

Because he had been out for a long time, his hands were rough and his fingers had a thick cocoon. Siyu could feel his fingers were rough even if she gently touched them.

She could not help but hold his hand.

Borrowing the light from the street lamp, she looked at his palm and said, "You are the third young master of Jun Family but your hands are rough and there are such thick cocoons on your fingers. How did you pass through your past?"

Jun Zhao smiled indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter how I live. The important thing is that I live happily."

He had been back for a while. He had been living a comfortable life at home. His fingers were no longer as rough as before. Of course, compared to his brothers, his hands were still rough.

Anyway, looking at his appearance, it was impossible to tell his identity as a rich young master.

Yang Siyu looked at him and his smile was very sincere. It was a smile that came from the bottom of her heart.

The eight sons of the Jun Family were probably the ones who were the least capable, but he was the happiest and the most free.

Actually, he was the happiest, because his brothers had helped him take away a lot of responsibilities, allowing him to do what he wanted to do.

"Let's go home."

Yang Siyu retracted her hand and hugged the bouquet with one hand and her other hand around his waist, letting him bring her home.

"Okay, let's go home."

It took the couple twenty minutes to return to their little rented house.

Once Jun Zhao entered the house, he went to help Yang Siyu get her clothes and let her take a shower first.

"You won't tell me about Miss Du?"

"We will talk about it later."

Yang Siyu pursed her lips, took the clothes, turned around, and walked to the bathroom.

Since he said he would tell her, he would definitely tell her. There was no need for her to rush.

After the husband and wife both took a shower, Jun Zhao even washed the clothes, dragged the floor, and did everything before returning to his room.

Yang Siyu sat on the bed and played with her phone. When she saw him come in, she put down her phone and instinctively pulled up the blanket to cover herself. She felt that it was too hot and finally gave up covering herself with the blanket.

Jun Zhao was not in a hurry to push her down.

She would not be able to escape tonight.

He sat down at the edge of the bed, and Yang Siyu moved inside to make space for him.

"Siyu, the Jun Zhao Miss Du likes is fake. It's not me. Before I came back, someone had plastic surgery to look like me. The imitation was very similar. He pretended to be me and moved into our house. stayed in our house for a long time until I came back. "

Yang Siyu,... ""

She did not expect it to be like this.

"Then, what happened in the end? Since that person had plastic surgery on you and imitated you very well... After living in your house for a long time, it means that your family didn't find out that he was a fake. Your return is equivalent to two Jun Zhao. Why should they believe you? "0

"Did you do a paternity test?"

Yang Siyu thought of the paternity test.

Jun Zhao nodded. "My brother had long suspected it. Later, he found an opportunity to use the fake Jun Zhao's hair to do the blood relationship test. In the end, it proved that the fake Jun Zhao and my brother were not related by blood."

"That's the truth. At that time, no one knew that Jun Zhao was fake. Du Qinghe knew that Jun Zhao at that time. "

Jun Zhao told Yang Siyu everything that happened.

Yang Siyu listened with great interest.

She did not want this to happen either. Maybe it was because she did not have a deep relationship with Jun Zhao yet.

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