As soon as she woke up, Lin Qingxi got up lazily, had a simple bowl of porridge at home, and then prepared to go back to the Lin family.

Zhang Ruoyu and his wife did not go to Beijing. She always lived in the courtyard and did not go anywhere.

But as soon as he went out, he saw a person standing at the door.

A man in casual clothes with a gentle smile on his face.

Lin Qingxi took a deep look at the man, and a slight smile appeared on her cold face: "Why are you here?"

"I miss my aunt." The man smiled purely.

The smile looks very much like Zhang Ruoyu.

"Oh."

Lin Qingxi asked calmly: "Have you had breakfast?"

"No." The man shook his head slightly.

"Come in and have something to eat." Lin Qingxi turned around, obviously very similar to the Zhang Ruoyu she treated at the age of 23.

But I always feel like something is different.

"Thank you, auntie." The man followed Lin Qingxi into the house.

But after the two entered the house.

Ah Si, who was guarding the door, locked the door.

Without the boss's order, this man who looks very much like the boss's nephew wouldn't be able to get even a hair out of his head.

When Ah Si saw this man for the first time, he was in a daze for a long time.

Especially when he opened his mouth, he really looked like an aunt and nephew.

"Going in?" Li Yan glanced at the closed door.

"Yeah." Ah Si nodded.

Li Yan frowned and said thoughtfully: "I don't know who is this short-sighted person who came to mess with the big boss."

"Besides, it's a stab at the fatal spot."

"Guard the door." Ah Si stood tall and tall at the door of the courtyard.

At the entrance of the alley, darkness poured out, all of them his people.

On the dining table in the living room, there is a bowl of warm porridge and a few dishes of side dishes.

With Lin Qingxi as company, the man drank porridge and ate side dishes.

Maybe I'm not hungry. I've finished my porridge but haven't eaten much food.

"You don't have enough appetite." Lin Qingxi stared at the man calmly. "Tastes have changed too."

"You finished eating the dishes you don't usually like to eat today, but you didn't touch the dishes you loved." Lin Qingxi's red lips were slightly opened, and her cold and beautiful face like a devil shone with a heart-stopping light. .

The man's expression was slightly stiff.

No matter how similar he was to the imitation, he would never be able to imitate it in such detail.

And how can one person have such a deep understanding of another person's food taste and appetite?

He had memorized all the information he could get, and understood it thoroughly.

But just sitting at Lin Qingxi's house and drinking a bowl of porridge, he was full of flaws, full of loopholes.

"Who sent you here?" Lin Qingxi asked calmly.

"Order." The man shook his head stiffly.

"Oh."

Lin Qingxi glanced at the man again.

This man really looks like Ruoyu when he was young

The youthful feeling in his body, his respect for Lin Qingxi, and the trace of fear in his eyes were all performed vividly.

But no, it just isn’t.

Even if you study for ten years or 100 years, you can't deceive Lin Qingxi.

But she still invited the man into the house for breakfast.

Even if he knew it was fake, at least this situation could remind Lin Qingxi of some scenes from his youth.

Lin Qingxi stretched out her slender white hands, picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of Ruoyu's favorite dish when she was young, and put it into the man's bowl.

Before the man could speak.

Before the man could even move his chopsticks.

The chopsticks in Lin Qingxi's hand pierced the man's throat.

The blood splashed on the snow-white warm porridge, which was shocking.

"Well…"

The man was stiff, his face full of disbelief.

He originally thought that the order he received was the safest and most secure.

The others are more dangerous.

Unexpectedly...

"When you received this order, did anyone tell you that you might die?"

Lin Qingxi pulled out her chopsticks, and blood sprayed all over the table.

Her eyes were cold to the core.

His whole body was filled with overwhelming anger.

"No one... told me." The man covered his throat, his face ashen.

According to the information he has.

Before Zhang Xiangbei joined the army, he had an aunt named Lin Qingxi.

She is the most terrifying and evil queen in the capital today.

She can destroy a wealthy family with a snap of her fingers.

But she doted on her nephew so much that he could do anything.

He thought, even if it was fake, even if he could tell it was a substitute.

But just looking at her face and hearing her voice, she is unlikely to be angry.

At first, when Lin Qingxi invited him into the house for breakfast, he really thought that he could complete the task smoothly today.

When I go back, I can brag about it with a few other stand-ins.

But he didn't expect that he would never go back.

"Don't imitate him in the future." Lin Qingxi turned around and walked out the door. "You're nothing like that."

Get out of the courtyard.

Ah Si and Li Yan both smelled the smell of blood on their boss.

Their bodies trembled and their hearts tightened.

"Boss, we..."

The two of them must take responsibility for not stopping the impostor.

But when a man who looked so much like the boss's nephew appeared, they didn't dare to act rashly and could only ask the boss to make his own decision.

"Chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs."

Before Lin Qingxi got into the car, she dropped a hair-raising sentence.

Ah Si and Li Yan looked at each other, and their eyes clearly said: "You go."

"You still go."

Neither of them wanted to go. They were so similar that they were a little afraid to make a move.

What if the boss gets a whim and asks the man who looks like his nephew who chopped it?

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