The fake daughter was not exposed today

Jiang Yiran really couldn't sleep.

All the data during Ling Xici's pregnancy showed no abnormalities, but she always felt something was wrong.

She recalled the day Ling Xici passed away, and the vigilant and uneasy figure standing at the door of the ward.

She used to think Jing Yilan did it on purpose, but now she thinks it was probably to conceal the untimely death of Jiang Shixi’s twin brother.

But according to the hospital's examination report, the twin brothers' physical fitness should be comparable, and it is impossible for one to die young while the other is healthy.

what happened……

After passing through the corridor, Shanzhe entered the somewhat dim room.

A beam of fire lit up, and the girl greeted him cheerfully.

"Kid, are you done with school?"

"Don't do your homework? Won't your mother scold you?" Chi Jingtian rubbed his face.

He finished writing this kind of thing during class.

"I've finished writing. I'm a very good person and never make my mother worry." Shanzhe blinked his big innocent eyes.

"Our Xiaodan is the most well-behaved child in the world," the girl with round-framed glasses clasped her hands together, "I wish my own children would give me this much peace of mind in the future."

Chi Jingtian couldn't stand her silly look as a college student, "Ha, it would be better if you could become a mother without any pain."

"Can't you?"

"It's hard enough to keep your brain healthy, let alone raise a child."

Danzhe was speechless, but smiled.

"Xiao Ge, aren't you a little too naive?" The relatively steady young man among the group interrupted them, "Jingtian, you should also stop talking. You're always the one who gets angry the quickest."

"Let me make it clear, I don't know how to light the fire. It's Xiaoyun who can light the fire, okay?" Chi Jingtian quickly changed the subject.

"Don't involve me, or I'll burn your butt." Qin Yun made a face at him, then half-carried and half-dragged Shan Zhe inside.

Chi Jingtian sat on the chair, resting his head on his arm, "Brother Dongzhi hasn't come yet?"

As he was speaking, a young man came over with his hair messed up by the wind and a look of melancholy on his face.

"Brother Dongzhi, why do you look so sad?" Chi Jingtian was the first to surround him.

Shan Zhe looked at the straight man speechlessly, "Is it about Sister Lin?"

It's obvious from this reaction that he's emotionally frustrated.

"Did she break up with you, or just ignore you?"

He was very impressed by Jing Dongzhi's girlfriend. She had beautiful body lines and was a natural clothes hanger, but she had a cold personality and was very resistant to intimacy with the opposite sex.

Jing Dongzhi would spend time with her whenever he had time, but there was never any romance between the two of them.

"Kid, you know so much? Did you read a novel in class?" Chi Jingtian came over and said, "Have you read "The Day of God Slaughter"? It's a good book..."

"Is it possible that straight men can't receive the radio waves?" Xiaoge said with disgust.

Jing Dongzhi just walked to his seat and sat down. "It's okay. I will adjust my mood."

He was very clear that his current position was the leader of this group and personal feelings had to come second.

Compared to the somewhat silly college student when they first met, Jing Dongzhi now deserves everyone's trust in all aspects.

He also seemed to see some hope of ending everything from the growth of the young man.

Hearing this, Shan Zhe closed his eyes and said, "I can't stand you."

A fishy and salty smell gradually filled his nose. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him that seemed like a nightmare.

The man casually raised his hand, and the girl lying on the ground disappeared from the spot. Her body slowly turned into a string of data and dissipated into the air.

All that was left was a pair of glasses with broken lenses.

The usually mature man's expression froze in panic, and then gradually disappeared.

Some of the unkempt men were nervous.

A hand pushed him into the deep sea.

The young man's back disappeared from his sight.

"Keep living, only if you survive can all this end." The last voice dissipated in the wind.

He didn't really want to control the wind to catch him. He wanted to just fall down and disappear into data like him.

Why me? Why is it always me who survives?

Just like countless reincarnations in the past, he felt his soul was so tired that only by putting a pause could he give himself some relief.

He felt like he couldn't breathe, as if something was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Then he turned over and threw the cat off his chest.

The next day.

When Qin Huo got up, breakfast was already being warmed up in the restaurant, but no one was around.

"Where did the mountain go?"

"He went out early in the morning, saying he was looking for someone." Ji Feng glanced at the group.

Reason for leave: personal matter.

"Did he go to look for Jing Yilan?" Qin Huo complained.

Ji Feng frowned, "It's unlikely. He said it was related to his family."

"His family?" Qin Huo was curious.

According to their impression, Lin Zishan's family members are probably as abnormal as he is.

Ji Feng ate an omelet while talking about something, "I heard from my grandfather that his sister is missing."

"Sister, do you have any photos?"

Ji Feng took out a group photo, his face speechless, "These are only pictures from when we were kids."

There are two children standing in the photo. The girl looks a little gloomy and cold, while the boy next to her smiles innocently.

"...I don't want to believe this is a mountain." Qin Huo stared at the boy who was making a big "yeah" gesture.

Boys change a lot when they grow up, and become more aloof.

street.

Lin Zishan wandered among the crowd.

He looked at the trees on both sides of the road, and inexplicably recalled one ugly face after another.

He stared at his hands, and in a trance he saw a pair of tender hands with bright red flowers dotted against the snow-white skin.

"Sister..." He remembered the sweet child's voice that sounded like a spoiled child.

Like candy wrapped in poison.

A strand of black hair fell in front of his eyes. He raised his eyes and combed his hair.

He wanted to find someone to take him to where he should go, just like the man named Yu.

the other side.

Danzhe lay on the bed and stroked the cat for a while, then got up.

"Good morning, baby, happy birthday." Dan Congqing handed him a box. "Do you like it?"

Perhaps due to her unhappy marriage, Dan Congqing rarely designed men's clothing after her divorce.

"Go take a shower, change clothes, and have fun today. I have an appointment with a client, so I'm leaving first." She left with her bag.

"Be careful." Shan Zhe said and turned to look at his birthday present.

He was a little looking forward to what gift he would receive today.

Qin Yun was the first one to push the door open, followed by the laborer Wen Ke. The two of them were carrying a bunch of decorations and fireworks and started working as soon as they entered the door.

Noticing the approaching bipeds, Cuihua quickly came over and turned over.

"Has Cuihua gained weight again?" Qin Yun picked up the cat and touched its round butt twice.

The eldest cat of the Shanzhe family is a plump and beautiful Cheese, round and smooth, and very affectionate.

Everyone likes to touch it.

Shan Zhe was speechless. "Who knows? It's normal to get fat after snatching Fugui's food every day."