Xuan Yingluo’s eyes lit up. At this moment, the man in the bathroom turned around and she saw the man’s face clearly.

It was not Zhou Yu, but an unfamiliar face. It was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had just showered and his body was wet. When he saw Xuan Yingluo’s face darken, he quickly reprimanded her in displeasure, “Minister Xuan, I’ve heard so much about you. It’s just that I didn’t expect you to be so rude, barging into other people’s rooms and looking at other people’s privacy.”

Seeing this person, Xuan Yingluo’s previously elated heart quickly sank to the bottom. It wasn’t him, it wasn’t Zhou Yu, she was overthinking things.

Zhou Yu had already died in the fire. The fire had caused a collapse, and one of his legs was pressed inside. In that kind of situation, there was absolutely no way anyone could survive.

The abnormality of coming here, the stammering of the two and three, all of these made her daydream. She actually imagined that Zhou Yu was still alive.

It had already been five months. If he hadn’t died, he would have returned a long time ago.

She was wrong. Zhou Yu was already dead. He had left her, left little seven, and left the child in her stomach.

Xuan Yingluo’s face was deathly pale. She apologized, “Big Boss, I’m sorry. I mistook you for someone else just now. I thought you were the person I knew.”

The Big Boss waved his hand. “It won’t happen again. Minister Xuan, you can go.”

Xuan Yingluo turned around and walked out dejectedly and sadly.

“Sister-in-law.”Ah Er quickly chased after her.

In the room, the moment Xuan Yingluo left, the tall and handsome figure that had been hidden behind the bathroom door was exposed. It was Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu really did not die. He had narrowly escaped death in the fire, but he had lost a leg. Right now, one of his pants legs was empty. There was nothing in it.

Xuan Yingluo had come in too much of a hurry. Zhou Yu hurriedly hid behind the door. Because he was in too much of a hurry, his face was deathly pale. He looked extremely pathetic.

One leg could not stand at all. Zhou Yu’s entire body was about to collapse.

“Boss!”At this moment, ah San quickly rushed forward and held Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s face was ashen. He pursed his thin lips into a cold arc. He looked in the direction where Xuan Yingluo had disappeared and asked in a hoarse voice, “Has she left?”

“Boss, sister-in-law has already left. She’s gone out.”

Ah San knew that the person boss couldn’t let go of the most was Xuan Yingluo. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be in such a hurry to bring Xuan Yingluo here for a vacation. He had come in a hurry and entered the room while Xuan Yingluo was fast asleep, he covered her with a blanket and touched her stomach. Xuan Yingluo was originally a very intelligent and agile person. His series of actions directly aroused Xuan Yingluo’s suspicion.

At that time, Zhou Yu was trapped in the fire and one of his legs was forcefully crushed. However, he didn’t give up on the hope of living, and instead, he survived.

At that time, his greatest motivation was Xuan Yingluo and his two children. His mind was filled with the desire to live, to live for them.

His life did not belong to him alone, but also Xuan Yingluo and his children. He wanted to live for the people he loved.

And so, he survived.

However, his body was not optimistic. His skin had been burned by the fire, and many parts of his body were beyond recognition. He had been receiving treatment for the past five months, but it had not been cured yet. His body had not fully recovered, it would take a long time for him to recover.