Yan Aiguo was very satisfied with his masterpiece. This place in Nannan was really a good place. He could not call out to heaven or earth and was far more terrifying than the place where he was imprisoned. At least in that place, he could still hear people screaming and cursing.
With his mood improving, Yan Aiguo became like a happy little dad, happily cooking and taking care of his children every day. Now, bathing the children has become his favorite thing to do, because the two children get excited and make all sorts of noises as soon as they touch the water, which makes Yan Aiguo very happy.
Preparing formula is Yan Aiguo's Achilles' heel. He always feels that such a small amount of breast milk is not enough for the children, so he prepares a whole bottle at a time. However, there is always a lot left over, which makes him a little depressed. These two children have such poor appetites.
Fortunately, Yan Xiaonan's milk has come in, and Yan Aiguo no longer needs to make formula for the baby, otherwise he would feel terrible.
The little sister drank the colostrum. After all, she was a size smaller than her brother, and what was lacking at birth could be made up for later. Watching the little one yawn and fall asleep after drinking milk for a while, Yan Xiaonan's heart melted.
The older brother was much better; he sucked very hard, and when he was eager, he could even make a smacking sound. He could suck Yan Xiaonan's milk clean every day.
Seeing that the diapers Yan Xiaonan had put on the child didn't leak at all, and that Yan Xiaonan was throwing them away after use, Yan Aiguo felt a little sorry for them. These things didn't seem like urine at all, and they were just thrown away after use. These things could be washed and reused, it was such a waste.
Yan Xiaonan smiled and gave Yan Aiguo a big bag of diapers, telling him not to worry about using them. She said that even if there were twenty children, there would be enough for them, let alone just two.
Yan Aiguo finally appreciated how convenient these diapers were. He didn't need to change diapers all morning, which was so convenient. They were also very easy to use; you just pull and stick them on both sides. He wondered who invented them, as they really did reduce the workload for young parents.
With no need to prepare formula or wash diapers, Yan Aiguo had some free time. He wandered around the space, wondering where this place was and how there could be so many good things.
There were also many things he had never seen before, such as cell phones, computers, tablets, and thin, large televisions, especially massage chairs that could massage you automatically when you sat down.
What delighted Yan Aiguo the most was the library. The books there opened up a whole new world for him. He couldn't understand any of them. There were also cookbooks with beautiful pictures. The dishes looked so delicious that they made his mouth water.
Then let's look through the recipes. There are plenty of vegetables and meat in one of the basements. Let's make some nutritious meals for Nan Nan. New mothers in their postpartum period must be well taken care of, otherwise they may develop health problems later, which would be a huge loss.
The two of them were busy with their two babies, living a fulfilling and happy life. But outside, chaos had broken out. The islanders were conducting a thorough search of the cabin every day, even tearing up the ground.
Various sophisticated instruments were placed in front of the cabin, hoping to detect any clues. However, Yan Xiaonan's space was too powerful; it could shield all detection, just like air, and even the concentration would not change.
Those people began to have their own suspicions, especially the fake Yan Aiguo. He remembered what Yamamoto had said: that she was a fairy, a fairy who descended from heaven, and should not be defiled. At first, the fake Yan Aiguo had scoffed at this, wondering if a fairy would have a big belly.
But the facts were right in front of him. He didn't know whether Yamamoto and the others had gone to heaven or hell with Yan Xiaonan, but in any case, the fake Yan Aiguo was envious.
Yan Xiaonan caught a glimpse of the fake Yan Aiguo standing at the door of the cabin by chance and immediately started talking to him. If you were to ask who Yan Xiaonan disliked the most, it would undoubtedly be this fake Yan Aiguo.
Yan Aiguo couldn't see the fake Yan Aiguo, but he could sense the little sister's anger from Yan Xiaonan's tone. He rolled his eyes and left. When Yan Xiaonan saw this, the corners of her mouth turned up.
Yan Aiguo was very knowledgeable about electronic devices and could figure out how to use projectors at a glance. So he found a room, opened a window, and hung the projector outside the window. A white wall in the room became a good screen.
He found dozens of horror movies and copied the eerie background music to his hard drive, then started playing them. He turned up the volume slightly to make it feel more realistic. It was a pity there was no nighttime setting; otherwise, the effect would have been even better.
Everything was ready except for the final touch. Yan Xiaonan kept an eye on the cabin every day, waiting for the fake Yan Aiguo to appear. Sure enough, his efforts paid off, and the fake Yan Aiguo reappeared.
Yan Xiaonan placed the child in the nursery, and in a flash, she left the space, stood behind the fake Yan Aiguo, patted him on the shoulder, and brought him into the space the moment the fake Yan Aiguo turned around.
Looking at the fake Yan Aiguo who looked exactly like him, Yan Aiguo was filled with rage. He already knew that this fake Yan Aiguo had used his face to deceive his parents' longing for him and had made Nan Nan suffer so much.
So the most urgent thing is to ruin his face and make him live and die in fear for the rest of his life.
With a wave of his hand, the sharp blade sliced across the entire face of the fake Yan Aiguo, leaving a cut that ran from the corner of his right eye all the way to his lower left chin, and blood immediately gushed out.
Before the fake Yan Aiguo could react, he was struck hard on the neck by Yan Aiguo, lost consciousness instantly, and collapsed limply.
Yan Aiguo sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on the fake Yan Aiguo's wound. Once the bleeding stopped, he dragged him to a prepared room, locked the door, piled heavy furniture on it, and turned on the projector. The fear began with the music.
When the staff of the island nation discovered that the fake Yan Aiguo was also missing, all the staff scattered in an instant, unwilling to set foot on this land again.
Rumors spread like wildfire: a certain political party in the island nation had recruited a fairy from the Xia Kingdom for its own selfish desires, and now the fairy was angry. Naturally, those who had been in contact with the fairy, such as Yamamoto and the fake Yan Aiguo, would be the first to be punished.
The rumors spread increasingly outrageous, and by the time the party leaders received the news, it was too late to stop them. Their political careers began to run into trouble, another party started to mobilize, and various condemnations and infighting officially began.
Just as the island nation's partisan strife was raging, Xia Kingdom's diplomats stepped forward, demanding that they hand over Xia Kingdom's people, especially Yan Xiaonan. If they did not hand him over within the stipulated time, Xia Kingdom would take some necessary measures.
It turned out that both batches of pigeons released by Yan Xiaonan had completed their missions admirably. In particular, the first pigeon, after flying a thousand miles, landed directly in the flower bed in the front yard of the eight-courtyard house.
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