MTL - After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book-Chapter 78 Wear back the seventy-eighth day

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"elder brother…"

He Qianmin turned around when he heard footsteps, his eyes lit up.

"Won't you wear a coat when you come out?" Jiang Chen frowned, took off the coat, and threw it on him: "Put it on."

"I'm not cold." He Qianmin caught the warm jacket, feeling anxious and happy: "Brother, can I go to your house tonight?"

"If you are not allowed to go, you will sleep on the street?" Jiang Chen lifted his chin, turned and walked towards the taxi waiting on the side of the road: "Put on your clothes and go back with me."

He Qianmin hurriedly put on Jiang Chen's coat, and the warmth unexpectedly flowed inward from his limbs. He grabbed the hem of the coat tightly, took a few quick steps to catch up with Jiang Chen, and followed behind him step by step.

"Master, I've been waiting for a long time, please take us to Zhonghai Park Community."

The driver smiled and said, "Okay, let's go right away."

The air conditioner was turned on in the taxi, and He Qianmin felt the blood gradually flow back from his frozen body, and his whole body became warmer. He turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, seeing his stern expression, he was immediately at a loss: "Brother..."

Jiang Chen's tone was very light: "It's so late, and you don't wear a coat and don't bring money when you go out, have you ever thought about what you would do if you were in danger?"

He Qianmin explained: "I have walked this road many times, it is safe even at night, and I have a mobile phone, so I can call you."

"What if I didn't look at my phone when I was doing the experiment, and the phone was turned off or muted?"

"I..." He Qianmin never thought about the possibility of Jiang Chen not answering his call, he said honestly: "I didn't think about it so much at the time, and I thought you would definitely answer my call."

Hearing that he was so honest, Jiang Chen didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He caught a glimpse of He Qianmin's aggrieved and apprehensive expression from the corner of his eye. When he saw him standing alone on the dark street, his anger surged up just like that. Little by little it went out.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future." Jiang Chen clicked his tongue and raised his hand to pat him on the head. When his eyes swept over his still red eyes and nose, the hand that was about to pat again paused. Instead, he rubbed his head vigorously a few times: "No matter what happens, you must put your own safety first, you know?"

"I got it, brother." He Qianmin was pushed forward by his strength, his head rested on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and the hand on his head was lightened. He didn't move, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore: "Brother, do you know?" It's so kind of you."

Jiang Chen rubbed his head, and his voice slowed down: "This is not an example."

"I promise there will be no next time..." He Qianmin said softly.

The driver suddenly said, "Is this your brother?"

Jiang Chen was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Yes."

The driver glanced at the two of them from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be so willful in the future. Your brother was so anxious to find you all the way, he kept urging me to drive faster."

He Qianmin didn't look up, Jiang Chen replied for him: "Don't mind, he is in a bad mood today, not usually like this."

"Kids, it's normal." The driver said with a smile, "I have two boys in my family, just like you. When the younger brother loses his temper, he doesn't listen to anyone but his elder brother. So I can tell you are two brothers at a glance."

He Qianmin sat up, turned his face away and sucked his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Do we look like brothers?"

"Of course." The driver said, "Uncle, I've been driving for so many years. If I don't say anything else, I'm sure when I see people. Don't say that you guys are brothers. You can also tell at a glance whether they are husband and wife or boyfriend and girlfriend, whether they are going on a date, to catch rape, or to divorce, uncle tells you, it is also a science to judge people, for example..."

The driver was explaining his way of knowing people, but He Qianmin couldn't hear anything. He stared blankly at Jiang Chen's profile. The neon lights formed a silhouette on his face through the car window, covering his rapidly trembling eyes. Hitomi.

In the flash of the driver's first sentence just now, He Qianmin suddenly found the answer to a question he had been wondering for a long time: Why does He Qianjian have to have a physical examination with Jiang Chen every year.

— for drawing blood.

He had fallen into a misunderstanding before, he always thought that the He family would have a physical examination every year to draw blood, and if He Qianjian was not the biological son of his parents, it would be absolutely impossible for him to keep his secrets. But he never thought that He Qianjian could use the ability to exchange things through the air to exchange his and Jiang Chen's blood.

If Jiang Chen is his parents' biological son and his biological brother, then everything that He Qianjian did before can be explained clearly.

He Qianjian did everything possible to prevent Jiang Chen from meeting them, because Jiang Chen was born with the faces of the He family, even strangers could tell their blood relationship at a glance.

The strange thing is that, as the real He family member, he never felt that Jiang Chen looked like him before, so even if many people mentioned in his ears that they looked like biological brothers, He Qianmin would only I think it's because the feeling between him and Jiang Chen makes people feel that way.

Some people also said that Jiang Chen and He Qianyang looked alike, but He Qianmin didn't think so. In his opinion, He Qianyang and Jiang Chen were completely different people. He didn't need to look to find the difference between them. I don't think they are similar.

It was easier to distinguish because they were too familiar, and it was this familiarity that blinded He Qianmin's eyes and made him not figure it out until now.

He Qianmin searched for every bit of what He Qianjian said about Jiang Chen in his mind, and strung together all the previous puzzles into a line, pointing directly to the answer in his heart:

——He Qianjian sent people to follow Jiang Chen for four years because he was monitoring Jiang Chen, worried that Jiang Chen would know his identity and expose him; When he had a blood test again; He Qianjian sent someone to kidnap Jiang Chen because he wanted to attack Jiang Chen, and he would do nothing; the posts on Chenghua Post Bar were deleted so quickly because He Qianjian was afraid Someone will check the post when they see it... Everything he does has one purpose, and that is to prevent people from discovering the truth that he has occupied the magpie's nest.

He Qianmin grasped the edge of his jacket, his eyes trembled violently, and there was only one sentence in his mind: He Qianjian is a fake, Jiang Chen is his real brother!

Jiang Chen didn't hear anything nearby for a long time, and Jiang Chen thought He Qianmin was asleep, so he turned slightly, his fingers accidentally touched his cold hand, and said in a low voice, "Master, please turn up the air conditioner."

The driver also noticed the silence at the back, and after nodding slightly, he turned up the air conditioner silently.

The road was quiet, and the taxi slowly stopped at the entrance of the community.

"Qianmin?" Jiang Chen patted He Qianmin's arm, "It's here."

He Qianmin didn't sleep at all, and sat up straight when called by Jiang Chen. The struggle along the way was especially intense at this time. He wanted to tell Jiang Chen the truth of the matter immediately, but worried that Jiang Chen might not be willing to accept this matter. thing.

He has seen with his own eyes how good Jiang Chen's relationship with Uncle Jiang and Aunt Yang is, so he knows very well that if it were him, it might be hard for him to accept this news for a while, and he doesn't have any evidence yet.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" Seeing He Qianmin sitting upright and motionless, Jiang Chen laughed and said, "Haven't you woken up yet?"

He Qianmin regained his composure, hesitated to speak a few times, but finally swallowed the words to Jiang Chen's smiling eyes, opened the door and got out of the car.

It's getting late now, Yang Si is pregnant and goes to bed early and sleeps lightly, Jiang Zhuo is afraid that going to bed late will wake her up, so he also goes to bed early with her. When Jiang Chen and He Qianmin went back, only a small dim light was left in the living room.

"Be quiet." Jiang Chen lowered his voice to remind, and led He Qianmin into his room.

It was not the first time for He Qianmin to come to Jiang Chen's room, but last time he just glanced at it and didn't stay long, and now it's his real visit. He looked at everything around him curiously: the one on the left side of the door is the same length and the same color as the bed A walnut-colored wardrobe, reading lights and alarm clock cups are placed on the bedside table next to the wardrobe. The bed is covered with dark blue sheets and quilts, which are neatly folded. The other side of the bed extends from the position of the bedside table to the entire wall with windows except That window is a bookcase, which is already full of books, and many of them are piled on the floor next to the desk opposite the bed. The desk is very long and large, and it should be specially customized. There is no problem for three people to sit there and do homework at the same time. , the desk is very clean, except for the two computers on the left side, one tilted and the other facing the desk line, the other side should be where Jiang Chen usually does his homework, only a desk lamp and a book are placed .

The whole room is not too big, but it is very clean and tidy. There are no books on the bookcase parallel to the lower edge of the window. There is a glass vase near the desk. A few flowers are blooming inside, and the empty space outside the vase is filled with all kinds of books. A novel handmade toy, including a train and an airplane robot, is colorfully placed in a dark-colored room, but it is not obtrusive at all, but it makes the room a little more warm.

From these details, it can be seen that the owner of the room must be well-loved and has a very happy family.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Jiang Chen rushed out of the shower and saw that He Qianmin was still standing at the door in a daze, and put the things he just dug out of the closet into his arms: "The clothes are clothes I haven't worn. , the bath towels are also new, the shampoo is in a dark blue bottle, and the body wash is in light blue, let’s go take a bath.”

He Qianmin grabbed the clothes in his hand, nodded with downcast eyes, turned and left the room.

Jiang Chen didn't notice the strangeness in him, only thought he was sleepy, brushed his hair casually, walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the computer, put on the earphones, and said in a low voice: "Yangtze River, according to the notes in my address book, search He Yanfeng's mailbox."

"He Yanfeng's email address has been found."

"Send him a copy of the video I recovered at night."

"Searching, sent."

Jiang Chen took off his earphones, narrowed his complicated eyes, turned around and walked to the window.

During the ten minutes of bathing, He Qianmin struggled fiercely and analyzed it countless times in his mind, and finally made a decision.

What He Qianjian did proved that he must know his life experience, but it is hard to speculate when he knew about it. The only time frame that can be determined must be before his second year of junior high school. Moreover, He Qianmin was very sure that there must be someone behind He Qianjian to help, otherwise He Qianjian was only a few months old more than ten years ago, and no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to exchange DNA samples between him and Jiang Chen by himself.

However, He Qianmin has no idea who is behind him and what is his purpose.

But he thought that since he already knew the truth of the matter, and that the truth would be revealed sooner or later, the sooner Jiang Chen should know, the better. He Qianjian and the people standing behind him absolutely did not want his identity Being exposed, if Jiang Chen didn't know anything about it, he would be in danger instead.

Standing at the door of the room, He Qianmin took a few deep breaths, and opened the door only after making sufficient mental preparations.

"elder brother."

Jiang Chen turned around and saw that He Qianmin was wearing much bigger clothes, with messy hair on top, a fair and handsome face, his eyes were wet from the steam, he was helpless and pitiful. look at him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen's heart softened, and he walked towards him: "Is the water too cold?"

He Qianmin's eyes fell on the robot in his hand, and he tightened his fingers holding the bath towel, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

Jiang Chen noticed his gaze, handed him the robot in his hand, and said with a smile, "Want it? Give it to you."

He Qianmin lowered his head, looked at the exquisitely crafted robot in his hand, and said nothing.

"This was a birthday present my dad made for me when I was six years old. He made all the toys when I was a child, and we assembled them together." Jiang Chen chuckled, pointed at the robot's chest, and said With a smile: "Did you see this blue piece? In order to surprise me, he specially designed this robot according to the robot in my favorite cartoon at that time. In the cartoon, the whole body of the robot is red. So the wood was painted red before splicing, but when I was a child, I decided on the color of the robot without discussing with me. I was angry for a long time. Finally, my dad took my oil paintb The body of the robot was painted blue, and it became the nondescript look it is now."

You don't need to look at Jiang Chen's expression, you can hear the tenderness and nostalgia in his tone. He Qianmin's eyelashes trembled, he touched the piece of blue, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Jiang is very kind to my brother."

"Of course." Jiang Chen recalled: "Since I was a child, all my friends have envied my parents, especially my dad, because he loves to play with children, and the toys are interesting and beautiful, so those children They all like him very much, and there are even children crying and saying that they want to change their father with me."

"and after?"

"What later?"

"What happened to the child who was crying to change his father?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "He was beaten up by his father, and he never said that again."

He Qianmin grasped the robot's knuckles and turned white. He was silent for a few seconds before he took a deep breath and raised his head: "Then what if..."

Jiang Chen raised his eyes: "Huh? What if?"

He Qianmin avoided his gaze, picked up a bath towel to cover his head, and wiped it vigorously. Jiang Chen clicked his tongue, got up, took the bath towel, and helped him wipe his hair: "Have you ever wiped your hair yourself? ?”

There was silence in the room, and after a long time, a voice came from the bath towel, muffled and soft: "It's nothing."

Jiang Chen thought he said no, so he rubbed his hair vigorously, and lightly told him: "I'll only wipe it for you this time, and I have to learn how to do it myself in the future. This is a basic life skill."

"elder brother."

"how?"

"nothing."

Boom boom boom.

He Yanfeng rubbed his eyebrows, looked towards the door: "Please come in."

"Isn't the work done yet?"

Yang Yun walked in and put the milk in her hand with a concerned tone.

He Yanfeng took the milk and took a sip, his eyes fell on the mailbox page where there were still no unread emails, and he sighed softly. He didn't know why, after hearing what Jiang Chen said, he just sat in the study until a quarter past eleven, during which time he didn't do any work and just waited so dryly.

"Is there still a lot of work?" Yang Yun took the milk he had finished drinking.

He Yanfeng shook his head, grabbed his wife's waist with one hand, touched the switch button with the other, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I can sleep right away—"

His eyes are fixed, there is an extra (1) next to the unread emails.

Seeing his expression, Yang Yun asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

He Yanfeng's finger that was already hanging on the power off button slowly moved away, put it on the mouse, moved the cursor, and clicked on the email. This is an email with no title or content, only a video attachment.

"Video?" Yang Yun asked curiously, "Who sent it?"

"A partner."

He obviously hasn't clicked on the video yet, but He Yanfeng somehow believes that Jiang Chen won't lie to him. He believes that there are really things related to the two sons that he once misunderstood. People accept it, so subconsciously concealed it from his wife.

If it is really something difficult to digest, then he must first confirm it and make preparations before telling his wife, and he cannot just frighten and worry her without warning.

He Yanfeng got up, kissed Yang Yun's forehead, and said with a smile: "I still have some things to deal with, you can go to bed by yourself first."

Without thinking too much, Yang Yun kissed the corner of his mouth: "Good night."

After his wife left, He Yanfeng sat down again and clicked on the video.

In the picture is a group of laughing students. They are probably playing games and laughing happily. He Yanfeng can see from the background of the box that this is a newly opened club near Huyang Wetland Park. Because it is not far from Chenghua, entertainment The project is novel and changeable, which is very suitable for young people's fresh personality. In addition, the owner of this club is one of the leaders in the younger generation circle, Li Nanfeng, the prince of Lide, so he is very popular among the younger generation in the circle. like.

He Yanfeng and Li Nanfeng had discussed business in this club several times. Because of this, he could see where it was at a glance, and he believed in the authenticity of the video even more. The video is still going on, and several boys in the corner of the screen stand up and walk to the other side.

He Yanfeng's eyes were slightly focused, and the one among the three boys was his youngest son, He Qianmin. The three boys talked and laughed as they walked, and they came to a drink table. The drink table was full of glasses and goblets, and there were all kinds of juice drinks and red wine.

Unexpectedly, this group of little guys dared to drink at a party, He Yanfeng raised his eyebrows and laughed.

However, in the next second, his smile froze on his face, and He Yanfeng clicked the space forcefully, and the video was frozen on the scene of He Qianmin's **** hands, He Qianmin's surprised and hurt expression and the two boys beside him The bewildered and frightened expression was clearly reflected in He Yanfeng's eyes, and there was a fruit knife covered with blood on the ground.

He Yanfeng's hand on the desk slowly tightened and loosened. He pulled the progress bar of the video and moved the time forward by a few seconds.

——He Qianmin was smiling and talking to his friends while reaching for the glass on the drink table. In the direction where his hand was stretched out, a glass disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a fruit knife stuck on the table. Then, his hand touched the glass.

He Yanfeng watched this video over and over again, and when his eyes started to turn red, he didn't know what to think, so he looked up to see the time and date in the upper right corner.

May 22, 8:06.

The night He Qianmin returned home with a wounded hand, stitches and bandages was May 22.

That night, when he went downstairs to drink water, he found that he was injured. After questioning, He Qianmin replied that he had accidentally cut himself. He didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he recalled it carefully, he remembered his expression at that time. Compared with impatience, he was more calm and tired.

— Just like the expression he looked at them when he ran away from home today.

He Yanfeng put his hands on his knees and buried his face in his palms. Every word He Qianmin yelled today was repeated in his mind, and every time he repeated it, he felt more guilty.

While regretting, he was also thinking, if what Qian Min said before was true, then what did Qian Jian do all these years and why did he do it.

He Yanfeng couldn't think of a reason.