Tyrant Son-in-law

But Hu Yiming interrupted her, the Eye's Color looked at her coldly, "I don't care what your goal is, but don't think about harming my wife, otherwise I will risk my life to play with you."    

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Hu Yiming's body.    

Yue Yihan's heart skipped a beat. She was filled with distrust towards Hu Yiming's gaze. At this moment, Yue Yihan finally understood Luo Yiren's motive.    

Let her become a fake forever, and that fake become a real forever.    

And this fake Yue Yihan really was not just Zhang Faang. She was sent to Korea by Luo Yiren for cosmetic surgery.    

The operation was very successful. With the help of all the top-notch medicines, Zhang Faang's face was almost identical to Yue Yihan's.    

Plus, he could imitate her for a few months, as well as self-hypnosis.    

Now, in Zhang Faang's subconscious mind, she was Yue Yihan. Therefore, when she spoke, she was full of confidence, with Yue Yihan's cold and arrogant aura around her.    

Even Yue Yihan herself had to admit that the current Zhang Faang really did resemble her.    

Nuan frowned. Although she didn't know Yue Yihan, she still felt that this sister-in-law of hers who came first was a little strange. However, she couldn't quite tell which part of her was weird.    

"So you're Sister Fang?" Nuan suddenly looked at Yue Yihan.    

Yue Yihan nodded and said, "I'm sorry about something, but I didn't tell you about it back then."    

"It's alright, but are you really my sister-in-law?"    

Yue Yihan nodded again.    

"Oh." Nuan turned her head to look at Zhang Faang. To be honest, Zhang Faang was really too cold. Nuan was actually more partial towards Yue Yihan.    

"I'm not doing anything to you. You can leave." Hu Yiming said.    

"I'm the real Yue Yihan. Are you sure you want to let me out?" She looked straight at Hu Yiming's silence, which was better than any expression on his face.    

Hu Yiming nodded, "Let's go."    

After a long while, the corners of Yue Yihan's mouth curled up in a mocking smile. She turned around and walked out with large strides.    

Nuan rushed to say, "Older Brother Yiming, are you sure that isn't sister-in-law?"    

Zhang Faang shot a glance at Nuan when she heard that. There was a sinister and cold look in her eyes.    

Hu Yiming nodded and patted Nuan's head with a smile. "I've lived with your sister-in-law for so many years, how could I not know who your sister-in-law is?"    

"Fine." Perhaps it was because the "fake sister-in-law" that had left earlier was Sister Fang, that Nuan actually had a good impression of the fake sister-in-law from before.    

"You should go upstairs to rest first." Nuan nodded before turning around and heading upstairs.    

"Wife, are you tired? Do you want to go take a rest as well?" Hu Yiming said with a smile. His eyes were filled with warmth as he looked at Yue Yihan.    

"No need." Zhang Faang maintained her aloof attitude.    

Hu Yiming's Eye's Color warmed up even more, "Then are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some food for you."    

"Alright."    

She always remembered that she was Yue Yihan now, and Zhang Faang knew exactly what to do with Yue Yihan's reaction, attitude, and attitude.    

Hu Yiming smiled and went to the kitchen. When she put on her apron, she took out her cell phone and sent a WeChat to Tubao.    

[Protect her, who went out just now.]    

Of course, she was referring to Yue Yihan here.    

After Hu Yiming sent the message, he put away his phone and cooked as if nothing had happened.    

In a moment, several delicious dishes were prepared.    

All the chefs in the kitchen were busy with their own stuff, so they didn't pay too much attention on Hu Yiming.    

Hu Yiming carried his meal out. Before Zhang Faang came, Hu Yiming had already eaten with her.    

Therefore, Hu Yiming only prepared one person's quantity of food.    

"Aren't you going to eat?" Zhang Faang frowned and asked.    

Hu Yiming smiled, "Nuan and I have already eaten.    

"Hurry up and try out my cooking skills. It should have been a long time since you last ate. You must have suffered a lot outside."    

Zhang Faang nodded and picked up her chopsticks to eat the dishes cooked by Hu Yiming. Unexpectedly, the dishes were delicious.    

However, he was born in a wealthy family, so it would be bad if he cooked.    

I didn't expect it to be so delicious.    

Zhang Faang lowered her eyes to cover her surprise. Not long after, she put down her chopsticks and pursed her lips after she finished eating.    

Hu Yiming's Eye's Color flashed, this was something Yue Yihan often did.    

"Are you tired? Do you want to take an afternoon nap?" Hu Yiming said.    

Zhang Faang frowned. "Don't tell me I'm not eating or sleeping?"    

"Of course not. I was just afraid that you would be too tired. Did you know that I was really too happy that you could come back? Even now, I feel like I'm still dreaming."    

Hu Yiming looked at Zhang Faang's eyes and said sincerely.    

When Zhang Faang heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief. She thought she had been exposed, but that was impossible. After all, she had imitated Yue Yihan for more than a year or two.    

But ever since she came here, Hu Yiming seemed to only shake her hand. Other than that, there were no other intimate actions.    

Hu Yiming and Yue Yihan had been married for three years. Furthermore, they had reunited after such a long time, so how could he be so cold?    

Zhang Faang pursed her lips, but did not say much. After all, Yue Yihan's personality was not someone who liked to ask questions.    

Hu Yiming seemed to have guessed what Zhang Faang was thinking about, so he smiled and said, "You were always cold to me in the past, and every time I got close to you, you exploded. Today, I'm really excited to hold your hand."    

Zhang Faang understood what was going on. She did not expect that the relationship between Hu Yiming and Yue Yihan was even more estranged than she had imagined. However, the love in Hu Yiming's eyes could not be concealed.    

"In the future." Zhang Faang paused before continuing, "I will try my best to get closer to you in the future."    

Hu Yiming's eyes lit up. He held Zhang Faang's hand again and said, "Ok."    

"I'll take care of the old man's matters in the afternoon. Go back to your room and rest first."    

Zhang Faang nodded.    

Hu Yiming stood up and held her hand.    

Zhang Faang thought Hu Yiming was bringing her back to his room, but it wasn't. It was a brand-new guest room, and the things inside were very new.    

And very luxurious.    

"We were sleeping separately when you came back, I didn't want to force you to do anything, but I didn't want you to stay too far away from me either, so you could come find me anytime if you need anything." Hu Yiming said.    

"I know."    

As she spoke, Zhang Faang entered the room.    

"Rest well. I'm done. I'll be right back." Hu Yiming arrived.    

Zhang Faang nodded. Hu Yiming closed the door and walked out.    

Zhang Faang looked at the door that had been closed, Eye's Color gradually sinking. She walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and took out her phone to send a message to Mary.    

[Hu Yiming doesn't trust me that much.]    

Zhang Faang kept her phone after sending the message.