I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Not long after, Jiang Ce woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Jiang Zhuo's back came into his sight.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, looking at the scenery in the distance, motionless.

Hearing the movement behind him, Jiang Zhuo remained in his current position and told Jiang Ce what happened in Country Z after he fell into a coma.

When Jiang Ce heard the news of Jiang Wang's disappearance, he said excitedly with a pale face: "What does the third brother want to do? Why did he take father away?"

Because he was too excited and the wound was involved, his facial expression control collapsed instantly.

"I'll say it again, that was Jiang Si, and the one who shot you was Jiang Huai."

Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes and cursed Jiang Ce in his heart as a stupid teammate.

Jiang Ce pondered for a while before accepting that he was injured by Jiang Huai. He asked.

"Why did the Third Brother hurt me? And why did he switch identities with the Fourth Brother? Did the Fourth Brother promise something to the Third Brother?"

"If the two of them join forces, we will be in trouble."

It was originally a narrow victory of 3 vs. 1, but now it has become 2v2.

Jiang Si is Jiang Wang's designated successor, so 2v2 is a disadvantage among disadvantages for him and Jiang Zhuo.

"They grew up wearing the same pants, so why should they make promises?"

Jiang Zhuo pinched the bridge of his nose and couldn't help but grit his teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart and pretending to be calm.

"If I'm not mistaken, they've been plotting against us since they stepped into the Jiang family. All that talk about irreconcilable opposition and incompatibility is just an act for us. Actually, the two brothers are like conjoined twins in private."

I always thought it was strange that if they didn’t have a good relationship, why would they have the same hairstyle?

I thought it was because the twins had similar aesthetic tastes, so I didn't investigate further. It turns out they were pretending to be each other.

They didn't know how many times they had exchanged identities.

When is it Jiang Si and when is it Jiang Huai.

Just like last night, even though they were sitting at the same table, they couldn't tell whether the person in front of them was Jiang Huai or Jiang Si.

Now I think they are just clowns who are being played around by others.

"No way, the third and fourth children are considered to be from the Jiang family. They are only seven or eight years old. How can they be so scheming at such a young age? Why don't I believe it?"

Jiang Ce's clear eyes were full of confusion.

He couldn't imagine it at all.

Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you don't believe me, then go die. Your wound hasn't healed yet, and you've already forgotten the pain."

"Don't forget what they both went through? I should have noticed it a long time ago."

Jiang Zhuo roared in anger and punched Jiang Ce on the bed.

The force from Simmons bounced back onto his fist, causing it to go numb.

"I should have noticed it earlier."

Jiang Ce looked at Jiang Zhuo's almost crazy expression, and felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but lower his voice and asked:

"Then...what should we do? If father wakes up and finds out what we've done, he will never let us go."

"Then make sure he never wakes up." Jiang Zhuo's voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes were so deep that it was hard to understand.

Jiang Ce's heart trembled suddenly, and his throat tightened, "Second brother! Are you crazy? That's our biological father."

"Father?" Jiang Zhuo sneered, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. "He is Jiang Si's father. Look at what he left me in his will? Cash? Real estate?"

"Huh? Funny, what's the point of holding these things?"

What he wanted was power, overwhelming power.

Jiang Zhuo just couldn't help but feel angry. What was so good about Jiang Si?

From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Wang only had Jiang Si in his eyes.

How is he inferior to him?

Why can Jiang Si get everything while he can only pick up the leftovers?

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his fists clenched so hard that they made a rattling sound.

"He doesn't treat me as his son, and I don't treat him as my father."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Zhuo's face, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"It just so happens that Jiang Si got him away. He died at Jiang Si's hands. I wonder how Jiang Si can inherit the Wangshan Society."

How to compete with him.

He brought this all on himself.

Jiang Ce felt a chill down his spine, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He subconsciously muttered, "You... are too cruel."

"Cruel?" Jiang Zhuo sneered, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp, "If you're not cruel, this is what you'll end up like."