Three times married to Yama

But whether it's the real person or the clone, isn't it all Yan Jinyue? How come their personalities are so different?

Yan Jinyue sat down on the sofa, raised his eyes and looked at me coldly, raising his slender fingers slightly.

"sit."

His voice was so deep and imposing that he was much colder than his clone's amiable demeanor.

The main body has arrived, but what about the clones?

Moreover, wasn't the true self guarding the netherworld? Why would he suddenly come to the mortal realm?

Although both are Yan Jinyue, the real Yan Jinyue's aura is too powerful. I sat next to Yan Jinyue with my hands on my knees and felt a little awkward.

"My lord, why did you come all of a sudden? You didn't even say hello. This is so awkward," I said softly.

Yan Jinyue's gaze was indifferent, and his voice was cold.

"You are my wife, do I need to inform you beforehand before I come to see you?"

Listen to what they're saying! I'm the one who rented this house.

But Yan Jinyue is the patron, and what she's giving me is lifespan, so even if I'm dissatisfied, I can't show it.

"You're right. I'm your wife. From now on, you can come and go as you please. Whatever you do, I will fully support you."

Upon hearing my words, Yan Jinyue's gaze shifted. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at me indifferently, "Is that so?"

"Of course." I nodded vigorously.

All that could be heard was a cold laugh from him, followed by his rising and walking away, his voice echoing through the air.

"Remember, even if it's just a clone, stay away from him. I won't allow any variables to exist."

Only after Yan Jinyue's figure disappeared did the powerful sense of oppression that had enveloped the villa vanish.

The boys and girls, who had been standing like telephone poles, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their straight postures relaxed.

Once I was sure Yan Jinyue was far enough away, I waved to the boy and girl.

"You two come here."

The two little ones came running towards me, their voices tinged with a hint of grievance.

"Madam~ Waaah~ We almost got punished by the Lord." The girl clung to my leg, looking aggrieved.

The boy stood beside me, staring at me with his big eyes. "Madam, you mustn't make the Lord angry. He's not magnanimous at all."

I,"……"

If Yan Jinyue hears you saying that, he'll punish me too.

I patted their heads to comfort them before slowly asking my question.

"Didn't you say before that Yan Jinyue's clone was undergoing tribulation in the mortal realm? What does it mean that his true form has appeared now? Does it mean he no longer needs to suppress the Netherworld?"

The young girl blinked and explained, "If the Lord's true form appears in the mortal realm, then his clone will return to the Netherworld. Only one of the true form or the clone can be in the mortal realm."

"Then how come their personalities are different?" I asked.

The two little ones looked at each other, scratching their heads, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Madam, we don't know either."

Judging from their confused looks, they probably don't know either, so I'd better not ask them yet.

After all, the boy and girl are Yan Jinyue's people. If Yan Jinyue asks about me, they will tell me everything, which may cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"It's alright, you guys go have fun," I said.

As things stand, the clone seems easier to get along with, while the real body appears cold and indifferent to everything.

It seems that I shouldn't act too familiar in front of him, lest he misunderstand that I have other thoughts about him.

Hey……

I sighed inwardly, hoping these three years would pass quickly, otherwise I would be living in constant fear.

I don't want to end up like his 98 ex-brides, all becoming cold memorial tablets.

Because I was busy all night last night, I took a full day to catch up on sleep at home. I woke up for a while in the evening, ate something, and then went back to sleep until I was fully awake the next morning.

When I reached for my phone next to my pillow, I found that my phone had been ringing off the hook with calls from an unknown number, and I also had several new friend requests on WeChat.

What's going on? Does anyone have an emergency? Is another job coming up?

I called the unfamiliar number back, and the other party answered quickly. However, the other party did not speak immediately, but I could clearly hear some rapid breathing on the other end of the phone.

"Feed? If you're not going to say anything, then I'm hanging up," I said.

"No." It was a gentle female voice.

I asked her what she meant by calling me so many times, and she was silent for a while before cautiously speaking.

"You, you are Lan Yinyao?"

As soon as I heard the name, I immediately opened the barrier in the room so that my conversation with the other person would not be known to the outside world.

I didn't answer, but instead asked, "Who are you?"

A soft sob came from the other end of the phone; she seemed to be trying her best to suppress her emotions.

"Yinyin, it's Mommy..."

My pupils dilated instantly, and my heart, which was already barely beating, seemed to stop beating at that moment. The phone slipped from my hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

After hearing the noise, the other person anxiously called my name on the other end of the phone.

But right now, it feels like all the blood in my body has frozen.

Mother……

I have never met my mother. My father said that when I was born, my mother thought I was dead, so she left my father heartbroken.

My dad said that my mom left because he disappointed her. He had no complaints about her leaving and told me not to blame her either, that he was the one who wronged her.

I have never blamed her. I know she had her reasons for leaving back then, and she didn't even know I was still alive.

So even after I was able to live a normal life, I never thought of looking for her. After all, I wasn't really alive, and she probably had her own new family now. I didn't want to disturb her.

But why...

How did she know I was still alive? How did she know my phone number?

I picked up my phone again, my throat tightening at that moment. I took several deep breaths before whispering, "It's me."

"That's great! That's really great! Yin Yin, I want to see you, is that okay?" Her voice was tentative and cautious.

For a moment I didn't know what to say. I understood her desire to see me, but the fact that she suddenly knew of my existence made me a little uneasy.

I asked, "How did you know my phone number, and how did you know I was still alive?"

"It was your dad's friend who told me. He said your dad had disappeared, leaving you all alone. That's when I found out that your dad had saved your life, but he kept it from me. It was such a painful secret..."

"Yinyin, you are a piece of my flesh. Over the years, I have always thought of you, wishing you were still alive. I never thought that God would really hear my prayers and that you are still alive. It is so good."