Chapter 25: Do you think that person will fall in love with Lin Yu?

"Uncle Wang, I'm fine!"

After acknowledging Uncle Wang, I took the fruit tray from his hands and headed out. I was going to the small villa to see my second sister-in-law. I still hadn't filled Lin Xiangge in on today's events!

—

As Fu Suiyu's voice faded, Lin Xiangge turned her body completely to face her.

"Goodness, how surreal!"

"I was wondering why he was acting so crazy again!"

"But thanks to your appearance, I feel like his 'yandere' tendencies aren't as extreme as before. In the past, it was truly beyond words!"

Lin Xiangge suddenly laughed, her eyes bright.

"Suiyu, I don't think he can be controlled for long, but honestly, I'm afraid of hurting his body."

"I know what you mean. If he's not being too excessive, you don't have to hit him with anything heavy. Just take it slow—boil the frog in warm water!"

"Exactly!"

Lin Xiangge was just afraid that under the influence of that Lin Yu's potions or other controls, he would treat her as a lookalike substitute, yet she would remind him of the real thing. This repetitive cycle would only hurt him. If that were the case, she was willing to stay in the small villa and obediently play the part of a qualified substitute.

"Fu Suiyu, do you think I'm too obsessed with love?"

"Even though he's my brother, I certainly want him to be clear-headed. But I know a bit about what happened between you two. You both give so much to each other; if we're being honest, you're both head-over-heels for one another!"

Lin Xiangge was amused by Fu Suiyu's words. As she laughed, something occurred to her, and she looked sharply at Fu Suiyu.

"I heard your brother mention before that your parents had arranged a childhood betrothal for you. Do you think that person would fall in love with Lin Yu?"

"As for the current Lin Yu, she doesn't like the sight of me, so she wants to snatch away everything around me. That person would definitely have a change of heart, but truthfully, it doesn't matter to me!"

Fu Suiyu looked into Lin Xiangge's eyes, showing no evasion or hesitation.

"As long as my family is doing well, that's all that matters!"

"I only met that person a few times when I was a child, and we haven't seen each other since. I can't really say I like him!"

Lin Xiangge stroked Fu Suiyu's cheek.

"Anyway, our little sister is naturally beautiful. There are plenty of good men in the world. The choices are endless. If he likes Lin Yu, let him go!"

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Jiang City, near Jiang University.

The room was exceptionally quiet and very dark. A man sat by the window; in the night, only his silhouette was visible. His facial features were well-defined, though obscured by shadows.

Suddenly, a series of sneezes echoed through the room.

Jiang Junyu frowned and glanced at the time. He could only assume that some wandering ghost was cursing him in the middle of the night.

Otherwise, why would he be like a sneezing machine, endlessly going on?

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The next morning, at dawn.

Driven by the relentless assault of her alarm clock, Fu Suiyu crawled out of bed. She wrapped herself in her quilt like a mountain, with only her face exposed. After staying dazed for less than a minute, she jumped out of bed to head to the home study.

She needed to accomplish something productive while that fake Lin Yu wasn't causing trouble. Since she couldn't land a decisive blow right now, she might as well seize the time to improve herself.

Cen Xiyun arrived quite early as well, though when she thought of the salary Fu Jiajin was paying her, she felt it was worth it. After all, she knew the difference between the importance of money and sleep.

"Let's take a break. Morning study is already over!"

"Okay!"

Fu Suiyu noticed Cen Xiyun’s gaze on her.

"Are you curious about them?"

"Yes, I always feel like your brothers are suffering from some kind of schizophrenia!"

Fu Suiyu couldn't help but laugh at Cen Xiyun’s comment.

"Just consider them schizophrenic. I don't even know how to explain it to you!"

"Fair enough!"

The next second, Fu Jiahua pushed the door open, looking at Cen Xiyun before staring at Fu Suiyu.

"Who are you calling schizophrenic?"

Fu Suiyu scanned Fu Jiahua with a slow, deliberate gaze. Then, the corners of her lips curled up, her eyes filled with amusement.

"You don't know yet?"

Fu Jiahua gritted his teeth, then closed the door, intending to turn and leave. If he hadn't seen the chat logs, he wouldn't have come here to suffer so early in the morning. However, a moment later, he opened the door and walked in, sitting in his usual spot based on muscle memory.

Fu Suiyu’s pen never stopped, but that smile remained on her face as she dove into the sea of knowledge.

Until an uninvited guest arrived, bringing some very bad news.

Fu Jiapeng stared at the people in the room.

"Uncle Wang is in the hospital!"

Fu Suiyu stood up instantly!

"What did you say?"

"Which hospital? What happened?"

Under Fu Suiyu's gaze, Fu Jiapeng felt inexplicably hesitant to speak. For the first time, he stammered, "The... the city hospital!"

Fu Suiyu dashed out instantly. Cen Xiyun urged the two brothers who were still stunned.

"Hurry and chase after her! Your sister doesn't even know how to drive!"

Fu Jiahua's inner thoughts were completely at odds with his physical actions. By the time he realized it, he was already acting as Fu Suiyu's driver.

Fu Suiyu suddenly thought about what had happened before her rebirth, but some things were becoming blurry. Even thinking about certain events made her head feel like it was about to explode.

When they reached the hospital, Fu Jiapeng led them directly to the VIP floor. Uncle Wang was in surgery. Fu Suiyu looked at Fu Jiajin outside the door and pulled at him urgently.

"What happened to Uncle Wang?"

"Wasn't he perfectly fine this morning?"

"How?"

Fu Jiajin couldn't provide an answer. Seeing the girl who claimed to be his sister with red-rimmed, tear-filled eyes, his heart felt a sharp pang of pain.

Jiang Jiujiu also arrived in time and patted Fu Suiyu.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine!"

Fu Suiyu’s brow remained furrowed. They looked at each other, and Jiang Jiujiu knew exactly what Fu Suiyu was suspecting.

"We will wait. The truth will eventually surface!"

"Yes!"

Fu Suiyu didn't know how long she waited; she felt as if her eyes were about to run dry. Finally, the light above the operating room turned off. As she listened to the doctor's explanation, despite her muddled mind, one key point stood out: Uncle Wang was safe.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Jiaxuan arrived late with Lin Yu. Upon hearing about Uncle Wang's condition, Fu Jiaxuan relaxed, though Lin Yu’s expression remained indifferent.

Fu Suiyu didn't care. Even if this fake Lin Yu had memories, to her, these people were all insignificant. However, the fake Lin Yu was also incredibly foolish. She blurted out her inner thoughts in front of everyone, her voice filled with disdain: "He's already so old, he might as well have died sooner; it would have been a relief for everyone!"