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When I realized that Professor Nguyen, whom I had always respected, was my brother, I was skeptical. When I went back to my brother's grave a few days ago and cried, not only for him, but for all that I had lost, and for the past.

The reason why I often think of them because of this case and affect my emotions is because I always have something in my heart that I can't let go.

When I was in my second year of junior high school, it wasn't an accident that I was kidnapped.

The distorted love of the previous generation has become a threat to us. The adoptive father loved his adoptive mother, so he agreed to take her in, but his love was not selfless, he may just want to keep his adoptive mother at that time, but this decision became a two-way torture in the days to come. It tormented him, tormented his adoptive mother, and tormented us.

From the time he started beating my brother, he just wanted to vent his resentment against our father, I didn't have much of an impression of him, but I thought that my father should be like my brother. My adoptive father was very well disguised in front of my adoptive mother at first, and we were fine in front of my adoptive mother, but I don't remember when he began to torture my brother to vent his displeasure. Beating my brother, beating me, and coming back again is domestic violence against my adoptive mother.

I don't know why my adoptive mother has been forbearant again and again, maybe like countless women who have been abused in this world, in order to maintain a family, for me and my brother.

Later, I accidentally discovered that my adoptive father was harassing me more and more frequently, and my brother would be severely beaten by him when he protected me.

We finally couldn't hold on to such a frightened day. My brother was always beaten all over my body to protect me, and I didn't dare to go home by myself, I was afraid that when I opened the door, there would only be my adoptive father in the house, and I didn't know much about these things at that time, but I knew that it was dangerous. Before the second year of junior high school, my brother would pick me up from school every day and go home with me, and he protected me very well. I remember one day, my brother told me that he had evidence that his adoptive father was messing with other women at school, and that he was going to have a showdown with his adoptive father, and if his adoptive father had any more intentions to hurt us, he was going to expose his adoptive father.

But this also brought danger to my brother, and a few days later, I was kidnapped. My brother came after me and rescued me, but he was poisoned.

Perhaps, their purpose in the first place was to kill my brother.

But my brother didn't die at the time, he didn't come alone. While chasing the kidnappers to the scene, he contacted his especially trusted friend, the real Nguyen Van Giang. Nguyen Van Giang drove over, and happened to meet my brother being chased, so he took my brother with him. They had not gone far before they were hit down the hill by hired kidnappers. My brother woke up, but Nguyen Van Giang died, the car burned, my brother escaped with serious injuries, and the traces he left in the car made the people who arrived at the scene later mistakenly thought that he was the one who died.

He then infiltrated the house and swapped everything he could prove his DNA for. Then at that time, as Huo Zhun, he died in a car accident like this, and he survived instead of Ruan Wenjiang. I was devastated that I couldn't accept my brother's death, and during the more than a year I was in the hospital, I didn't develop symptoms for no reason, because I did see my brother at that time.

He came to see me, but everyone believed that he was dead.

My words turned into madness.

Gradually, I accepted it, and really, split my brother's personality.

I was admitted to high school, and I was discharged from the hospital under Sun Heyang's strong evidence, and like most of my peers, I became an ordinary high school student. I left that gloomy home and moved to the dorm, my grades were good because I had nothing else to do, and I spent most of my time immersed in books. I rarely go home, although Sun Heyang hates it, he also pays most of my tuition, but he says that it is a subsidy from the bureau for my brother. My usual expenses are very small, and I can do enough tutoring outside of class.

I feel this way all the time, my brother is right next to me and he never leaves.

Sun Heyang never gave up to find out the real culprit for my family's affairs, in fact, he has been working hard.

I resent my adoptive father, but I also saw all the efforts of my adoptive mother, I couldn't resent my adoptive mother, I could choose to leave that home when I became an adult and go to school alone. I know what happened to my adoptive mother after I left home, and I can't persuade her to give up that humble marriage that has been struggling so hard, and I can only give her some comfort and help as much as I can. She would occasionally come to see me at the school gate and cook some delicious meals for me.

Later, Jiang Yanyan's incident came out, and I became famous in a fight, and continued to use another "Huo Shao" identity to carry my brother's former honor.

That's good.

At least for me, it's the greatest comfort.

A few months later, I came home by chance, but I bumped into my adoptive father who brought the woman home, and he ...... I was stimulated and when I escaped, I passed out on the road. When I woke up in the hospital the next day, Sun Heyang guarded me and told me that my adoptive parents had been killed the night before......

Later, I finally figured it out, it was my brother.

My brother wanted to protect me, so he ...... He couldn't bear his adoptive father's threat to me anymore, and since he was already dead as Huo Zhun, it wasn't so difficult for him to come back and kill the person who killed his friend, causing me to collapse, and threatening me.

Sun Heyang is right, he just wants to be my hero alone.

The man prevented my siblings from seeing each other, and when I figured that out, I asked myself what I would do if we had swapped positions.

And the thought that came to my mind at that time was that I would kill him too.

We are not good people, and from the time we choose to inherit our innate mission for righteousness, we do not stand in the light, but on the edge of good and evil. There are always evil thoughts in human nature, but that doesn't mean that I was born evil, I still believe in justice, and I am self-disciplined with goodness.

My father said that my mother's illness was inherited from my grandmother.

Extreme, irritable, anxious, violent, and even behavioral disorders, multiple personalities.

My brother and I, in fact, are not so lucky. "The real strength is all exercised, no one is born strong, and the natural strength is arrogance, and it is difficult to bear the blow of certain things. But one day I can really be light, not because I have experienced great joy or great sorrow, but not because I am completely hopeless, and then force myself to stop looking forward to it. "I've been through all of this, but for me, I think the real strength is...... "I can afford to take it, I can put it down."

And these are what Xiao Jue taught me, I met him when I was at the lowest point, and I learned to laugh and look forward to it by his side.