Chapter 203: Stealing the Sky and Changing the Day
The green eyes opened slightly, moist and bright.
However, the eyes were blank.
"Why did you wake up so quickly, didn't you say that the power of this anesthetic can last for half a day?" There was a hint of displeasure in his puzzled tone.
"Don't worry, he's not awake yet." A gentle tone with a hint of a smile.
A pair of broad hands gently covered the green eyes, and gently closed those eyes.
"Obediently sleep again." Words as soft as the breeze on the face make people feel at ease.
When the hand was removed, the green eyes were closed, and the thick eyelashes hung down obediently like a delicate little fan.
"So, go ahead, time is running out." An impatient voice urged.
"It's a pity that such a beautiful finger." The gentle voice let out a sigh of regret.
"Huh." Sneering, full of disdain and indifference.
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When the green eyes opened again, the mist dissipated, and it was clear and bright.
"Hey." A resolute and handsome face was reflected in his sight, and his expression seemed to be smiling.
"Long Ye, you!" He sat up sharply, jumped out of bed, and raised his left hand to look at it, his eyes split. Then he clenched his right hand into a fist and waved it mercilessly at the other person's face.
"Even if you hit it, it doesn't hurt." Long Ye sneered and raised his arm to block his seemingly menacing attack, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pushed the other party back a few steps back, "The anesthesia has just passed, you can save some effort." I didn't arrange this operation, and you know in your heart that there's no need to be angry with me. β
With a hint of hatred in his green eyes, he stared at Long Ye's indifferent and resolute face.
"You still have a little time to prepare, Sheng, Shao." Long Ye reminded, "Don't let Miss Hua wait too long. β
"I don't need you to remind you." He said coldly, "I know what I have to do. β
Long Ye leaned against the wall and smiled nonchalantly: "Then you can be more talkative." β
He looked around and suddenly asked, "What about him?" β
Long Ye raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and said, "What, you still want to say goodbye in person?" β
The green eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in them was cold.
"It's not your turn to do what I want to do." He said word by word, "Where is he?" β
Long Ye clasped his hands around his chest and nodded expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll take you to see him." β
The two of them left the room one after the other, through the dark hallway, to another door.
Long Ye wanted to open the door and go in, but was coldly stopped by the person behind him.
"I'll go in by myself, and you'll be on guard outside."
Long Ye glanced back at him, his black eyes were indifferent, and his green eyes were fierce.
"Whatever you want." Long Ye shrugged, and sure enough, he let him in sideways, and stood outside the door himself.
A ceiling lamp was lit in the room, and the pale light distorted the few pieces of furniture in the room.
Surveillance screens are installed on all four walls of the room, but they are all black, and nothing can be seen for the time being.
"...... you?!" A furry red carpet was laid in the center of the room, and a man sat on it, and he looked back at the man who walked in in surprise.
"It's a really artistic design." The green eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly looked at the frightened person.
The man sat cross-legged on the blanket, and when he moved slightly, there was a "bang" sound, and it turned out that one of his hands was handcuffed and chained, and the other end of the chain was fixed to the ground, the length was limited, and his range of motion could not leave the red carpet.
"Why are you ......" The man who had been sitting cross-legged stood up suddenly, his green eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.
"Why am I ......" The other party stepped forward with a smile, stood still half a step away from him, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "Exactly like you, you want to ask this, right?" β
The two looked at each other, as if looking in a mirror, and the two pairs of green eyes reflected two handsome faces that were no different.
"Who the hell are you?" Xia Sheng thought for a moment that he was in a nightmare, goosebumps crawling all over his arms.
"That's a good question." The man smiled, took a pack of cigarettes out of his trouser pocket, took one out of his mouth, lit it, and spewed out wisps of green smoke. He hooked his lips and said, "I am who I am, different fireworks, haha." He took another puff of his cigarette and smiled mockingly.
Xia Sheng frowned, his gaze still resting on the other party's face.
The other party handed over the cigarette and looked at him coldly: "Do you want one, brother?" β
Xia Sheng was shocked, and opened his lips slightly, full of astonishment.
"What did you say?" He stepped forward and grabbed the other man by the collar.
"You think my face is plastic surgery like this?" The other party laughed and sprayed all the smoke on his face, "Oh, I forgot, you once had a facelift after you came back from a turn in the ghost gate." β
"But that's you, I don't." He pinched his face, and reached out to pinch Xia Sheng's, who was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"You say...... You're me...... Brother? It took a long time for Xia Sheng to recover from the petrified state, "Impossible...... My brother is dead. β
"You really know you have a brother." The other sneered, and the ashes of the cigarette butt fell on the hands that were grabbing his collar.
The back of Xia Sheng's hand was burned, and he reflexively let go of his hand. The other party took advantage of this gap to take a step back, bowing his head and arranging his collar.
"You're not my brother." Xia Sheng's tone was firm and authentic.
"And who am I?" The other party looked at him with a smile.
Xia Sheng's brows were furrowed, and his gaze kept wandering on his face.
That handsome face was so familiar, it could be seen in the mirror every day, but now, it was another person's face.
"What the hell is going on?" Xia Sheng thought that he would only lose his cool when he encountered something related to Hua Tao, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him could also make him mess up.
"Long Ye's betrayal...... Something to do with you? Xia Sheng suddenly asked.
"No, it has nothing to do with me, don't settle this account on my head." The other party smiled, "Brothers recognize each other, I have to give you some greeting gifts, so let's ask, if you want to know anything, just ask, I will answer all questions." It's just that time is limited, and you have to be fast. β
Xia Sheng wanted to take a step forward, but the chain tugged at his wrist, so that he couldn't cross half a point.
"Are you really my brother?" Xia Sheng first asked the question he wanted to know the most.
"Yes, I've already said it once, I don't mind saying it a few more times, you can keep asking, I can always answer." The other party took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it, "As long as you don't feel like a waste of time." β
Xia Sheng forced himself to calm down slowly, he needed to think, he needed to figure out all the mysteries.
"My adoptive father did tell me that I had an older brother, but he was dead."
"Why does what your adoptive father says have to be true, or why does he know the truth?"
"What is the truth?" Xia Sheng knew that the other party would definitely tell him without reservation, because this was the reason why he took the initiative to come to him.
Guarding so many secrets, not suffocating, but also exhausting.
"The truth is, I was really sick and almost died, but I was rescued by someone sent by my grandfather and brought back to Ireland."
Xia Sheng then asked, "Are we ...... Twin brothers? β
"Well, I was kicked out of my mother's stomach by you, and you kicked it so hard that it broke my heart. You know, we're identical twins, you're healthy and healthy, and I'm going to be dragging a broken skin. β
"What do you mean?" Xia Sheng stared at him and asked.
He also looked at Xia Sheng and said bluntly: "I have congenital heart disease, I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I often get sick. Therefore, even if I am brought back to my own family, I will not be able to live in my own family openly. You must not understand what it's like to live in the underground, where you can't see the light. β
Xia Sheng lowered his eyes, feeling a little sympathetic to him in his heart, but still said calmly: "It's not for me and you to choose." β
"Yes, that's why I envy you," he tossed the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with the tip of his shoe, and smiled and slowly spit out two words in an angry voice, "Brother." β
Xia Sheng asked coldly at the beginning, "You are now the head of the Donnaxiu family?" β
"Chief? Hahaha, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard. He raised his head and laughed exaggeratedly, "Brother, how could you be naΓ―ve to think that the Donnasius family would elect a physically handicapped person to be in power?" β
Only then did Xia Sheng notice that the other party's left hand, which had been hanging by his side, was actually the same as him, with only three fingers.
"You...... ...... your fingers? β
"Oh, the surgery I just did." He lifted his hand, flipped it over in front of his eyes, and flipped it over again, "I'm really to blame you for this, they sawed off my finger in order to be indistinguishable from you in appearance." β
Xia Sheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was listening to the Arabian Nights.
In a flash of lightning, he thought of a terrifying possibility.
"They...... Want us to drop the bag?! "It's ridiculous!
"Dear brother, you are really smarter than I thought." He put up his index finger and pressed it to his temple, "A smart head, coupled with a healthy body, this is the leader that the Donaxiu family needs." β
Xia Sheng clenched his fists, and the iron cuffs on his wrists hit the chains, making a series of "bang-la-la" sounds.
"It's impossible, they can't do it, you think they just look exactly like me? Are you an idiot when my relatives and friends are close to me? Won't they recognize that this fake is not me at all? Xia Sheng's throat used to be damaged, but now he is almost shouting and talking under the excitement, and the tip of his throat is tearing and painful.
"That's because you have no idea how long I've been studying you." He took out another cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath, "I look at your information and watch your videos over and over again every day, and I want to vomit when I see it." Listen to my voice, is it exactly like yours? You know why? Because they poured me a whole pot of chili oil! β
Lose your marbles.
Xia Sheng thought, if he wasn't crazy, the person who came up with this solution was crazy.
"No matter how good your acting skills are, you can fool everyone, but there is one person who absolutely can't fool." Xia Sheng's tone was firm and authentic.
"Flower piggy, you say?" He smiled playfully.
"That's not what you're supposed to call!" Xia Sheng's gaze instantly became cold and terrifying.
"I'm afraid it's up to you to decide." He puffed out the smoke ring slowly, "I really can't successfully play a role in front of her. But it doesn't matter, I don't have to act in front of her at all. I will be myself, and she will also love me and treat me as Xia Sheng. β
"Impossible!" Xia Sheng said word by word, his voice was hoarse, and his mouth tasted a trace of iron.
"Tell you how to make the impossible possible." He took the cigarette out of his mouth, stuffed it into Xia Sheng's mouth with a smile, and then patted his face with the back of his hand, "Magician Guo Tianqu is not dead yet." β
Xia Sheng only felt a buzzing sound in his head, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.