Li Zhiyi quickly took a shower and crawled into bed.

I was reading the news on my phone for a while, and just as I was getting drowsy and about to fall asleep, I suddenly received a new text message: "I'm home."

Li Zhi looked through the numbers and then remembered that the phone number belonged to Officer Jiang. He fumbled to save the number and wrote down the note: Jiang Yu.

She thought for a moment and replied, "Goodnight."

The other end replied instantly: Goodnight. Li Zhiyi stared at his phone and fell asleep without realizing it.

Just as I was drifting off to sleep, someone knocked urgently on the door: "Open the door, are you asleep?"

Li Zhiyi opened the door, rubbing his sleepy eyes and yawning, and asked, "What's wrong? Is Grandpa looking for me?" Li Zhiyi didn't understand why this young master Gu would look for him so late, and his first reaction was that his grandfather had something to ask him.

"Fu Yanche vomited blood. You need to come to the hospital with me." He had just driven back to his villa when he received a call from Uncle Fu, so he rushed back.

When the two arrived at the hospital, the ward was full of people. The doctors were also very puzzled. In the afternoon, all of Young Master Fu's indicators were normal and the symptoms of poisoning had disappeared. Logically, he should have been discharged from the hospital and would have been fine. So why did he suddenly start having another round of stomach pain and vomiting blood in the middle of the night, and now he has fallen into a coma again?

The doctors were all puzzled and had no idea what was going on. They had never seen such a recurring and strange illness before.

"Yes, let the doctors all leave. There's no use having so many people standing here."

The doctor was furious to hear a young girl say such things, but with the young master of the Fu family's life at stake, he decided to let the girl show off, as any trouble she caused would be none of their hospital's business.

There were only a few people left in the ward. At this moment, Li Zhiyi noticed that there was a beautiful woman in the room who was staring at her intently with extremely vicious eyes and a strong sense of hostility.

Who is she? Why is she here?

“Miss Li, this is my daughter, Fu Yanche’s older sister, Fu Yuyao.”

Li Zhiyi opened Fu Yanche's eyes and looked at them. His eyeballs had become cloudy, and he was clearly exhaling more than inhaling, indicating a critical situation.

Ignoring everything else, Li Zhiyi quickly walked up to Fu Yanche, bit his finger until it bled, and smeared the blood from his fingertip onto Fu Yanche's forehead and eyes.

Half of her body blocked everyone's view, so no one saw her movements. At this moment, Fu Yanche's sister shouted loudly, "You woman, what do you want to do to my brother?"

"Yuyao, you must not be rude to Miss Li."

"Dad, you actually believe what she says? She's some kind of unknown woman! I think she's just a shaman." Fu Yuyao looked at Li Zhiyi with extremely unfriendly eyes.

"Miss Li, I'm sorry, I've spoiled my daughter. What's wrong with my son?" He had witnessed her true abilities during the day, and he still trusted her to save his son.

"Well, I'm sorry, but Young Master Fu is really in grave danger this time."

"Ah!" Fu Huai'an was so startled that he fell back onto the bench.

Gu Siye was also getting anxious. Was Yan Che really beyond saving? He asked, unwilling to give up, "Tell me the truth, is there any hope for Yan Che?"

Li Zhiyi winked at him, looking very lively and mischievous.

Gu Siye couldn't understand how she could still be in the mood to flirt and seduce him at a time like this, and he immediately became angry and stopped looking at her.

"Uncle Fu, you should prepare for your funeral."

Gu Siye seemed to find this outcome hard to accept as well, and walked out of the room. Li Zhiyi couldn't bear to see Uncle Fu's sad expression, so she followed him out. Looking into the ward, she whispered, "Young Master Gu, actually I was lying to Uncle Fu. Fu Yanche will be fine, he won't die!" She had personally taken action; if she couldn't deal with a Gu Master, she would become a laughingstock.

Gu Siye didn't understand her meaning: "Which of your words are true and which are false? Is A-Che really alright?" He thought Li Zhiyi was just saying that to comfort him.

“Young Master Gu, you might find it hard to believe, but that woman just now wasn’t the eldest daughter of the Fu family. She’s an imposter, and I suspect that she’s the one who caused Fu Yanche’s illness.”

Li Zhiyi's words were so impactful that he didn't react for a moment.

After a moment, he said, "You mean that the eldest daughter of the Fu family, Fu Yuyao, is a fake? That's absolutely impossible."

He and Fu Yanche played together since childhood and knew Fu Yuyao for a long time. How could it be fake? Moreover, this Fu Yuyao is very outstanding. She went to good schools since childhood, had a good personality, and established her own jewelry company after returning from studying abroad. She is also a good businesswoman. From any perspective, it doesn't seem fake!

“I can tell from her face that she has a bad fate and should have been poor all her life. Her parents had a bad relationship and she was bullied since she was a child. But look at the Fu family, they are well-off and the parents are very loving. And didn’t you notice that she has been preventing me from treating Young Master Fu?”

Gu Siye recalled that when Li Zhiyi approached Fu Yanche just now, she was indeed very excited, but wasn't that a sign of caring for her younger brother?

He now doesn't know whether he should believe Li Zhiyi's words.

"What do we do now? Will Fu Yanche die?"

"He won't die. I'll fake his death. Just you wait, the fox's tail will eventually be revealed."

For some reason, Gu Siye felt that Li Zhiyi had no reason to lie; it wouldn't benefit her. Could it be that the Fu family had really mistaken their daughter? This was too absurd.

In the end, Gu Siye decided to trust her this once.

"Is what you're saying true?" Fu Huai'an couldn't believe his ears, even though it was Gu Siye, whom he trusted, who was saying it.

"Uncle, if you want to save Yan Che, trust me this once. Think it over carefully."

Early the next morning, Fu Huai'an brought his son from the hospital back to the Fu family home for the funeral.

Many people came to pay their respects, and everyone was deeply saddened by the loss of the Fu family's only young master.

At this moment, Fu Yanche's mother also came out of the intensive care unit. Looking at her son's body, she fainted again from crying.

Fu Yuyao was also mourning her younger brother, keeping her head down and remaining silent. Her long hair covered half of her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

In the latter half of the night, the cousins ​​who were keeping vigil for Fu Yanche all fell asleep.

Fu Yuyao stood up furtively, took out her phone and sent a text message to someone. Soon after, two strange men came in from outside.

The two grown men began to lift the coffin, and Fu Yuyao crawled directly inside.

At that moment, the large lights in the mourning hall snapped on, illuminating the room as bright as day.

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