It was the first time that the two brothers had fought so hard.

It's been half a year since the last fight.

Gradually, Wen Yuan fell behind.

After the drug transformation, Wenhuai has been strengthened in all aspects, and his physical fitness far exceeds that of Wenyuan.

In the case of bare hands, it is difficult for Wen Yuan to beat Wen Huai.

Dozens of rounds.

Wen Yuan was pinched by Wen Huai's neck and pressed the table.

Wen Huai's pupils were burned by emotion, and when he met Wen Yuan's eyes, he was extremely angry, venting the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time: "Wen Yuan, you dare to play with my woman?"

Wen Yuan slowly hooked his lips, and a slightly hearty laugh overflowed from his throat: "What's wrong with me just playing?"

He then spat on the blood, "Not only did I play, I also made her belly bigger, and it kind of you killed me."

"Kill me, the old man will definitely kill Jiang Ruo, and when the time comes, I will go to the Netherworld with Xiao Ruo'er to continue to be husband and wife hahaha."

The corners of Wen Yuan's lips twitched, his smile was cold, and he didn't look like a loser at all, and sneered coldly: "Wen Huai, you are a dog of the Wen family, and you deserve to be with Xiao Ruo'er?"

Wen Huai looked at Wen Yuan condescendingly: "Wen Yuan, with me one day, you will always be a younger brother."

"Forget your worries don't love you at all, you're just my stand-in."

"It was she who confessed her mistake and mistook you for me!"

Even though Wen Yuan already knew this fact, every time he said it, his heart still hurt once.

Jiang Ruo really doesn't love him!

Jiang Ruo really loves Wen Huai the most!

Under the light, Wen Yuan's face and arms were obviously bruised in several places, and the clothes on his body were messy and soaked with blood.

Wen Huai's hand was very heavy, which made him feel like a heart-breaking pain.

Wen Yuan raised his head and smiled, revealing his blood-stained teeth, the scarlet between the teeth was like a hideous demon, and his bewitching eyes flashed with a smug edge, "But Xiao Ruo'er is pregnant with my child now."

Wen Huai was enraged, and the strength in his hand became more and more serious.

Wen Yuan blushed, his breathing gradually weakened, and the demon Ye smiled evilly, "So angry?"

"Huo Jinting, Zhou Qihe, plus your best brother Pei Hanlou, and me, Jiang Ruo has five men before and after, do you still want her?"

Wen Huai: "The little girl I have been raising carefully for ten years, why not?"

He doesn't want it, but won't he cheapen these people for nothing?

Wen Yuan's silent eyes narrowed slightly, and a voice overflowed from the root of his teeth: "Wen Huai, why did you want to be born?"

"It's bad luck to be twins with you!"

Why does he have Wen Huai, his twin brother?

Why did Wen Huai snatch the things that belonged to him one after another?

Wen Huai's presence is his biggest threat!

Without Wen Huai, Jiang Ruo will always love him.

Wen Huai's eyes were as cold as frost, and he stared at another "self" with extreme sharp contempt, "Do you think I want to have your own brother?"

Probably no one wants to have another person in this world who is exactly like themselves.

Even if that person is as close as he is.

"Hahaha."

Wen Yuan kept laughing, but it was more like mockery, unscrupulous, flamboyant, the sunlight shone in through the window, and the wisps of bright light reflected on his bloodthirsty teeth, like a devil who had just drunk blood, evil, rebellious, and difficult to hide his excitement.

"Wen Yuan, where is that evidence?" Wen Huai does not forget the business.

Wen Yuan laughed arrogantly, a little debauched, a little arrogant, with an unstoppable arrogance, laughing out of a stormy insolence, laughter loud and rampant.

"Guess where it is?"

Wen Huai's eyebrows were slightly raised, "Wen Yuan, you have done so many evil things, you should bear the consequences."

Wen Yuan stared at his angry eyes, and his tone could not hide his arrogance: "Wen Huai, you are not qualified to teach me!"

"What if I'm the wicked villain who has lost all my conscience?"

"You want to send me in?"

"Dream!"

As Wen Yuan's furious roar fell, he took out the potion from his pocket and quickly stabbed it into Wen Huai's waist.

He had already guessed that Wen Huai might not be dead, so he was always on guard.

The agent reacts quickly in the body.

Wen Huai couldn't help but let go of his hand, his eyebrows furrowed, "What is this?"

His congenital analgesia does not feel any physical pain, which cannot be changed by hundreds of injections at the KNT Institute.

So Wen Yuan tried his best to torture him.

Conquer his nervous system.

Wen Yuan got up from the table, arranged his messy collar with a proud expression, easily pushed Wen Huai away, and smiled wildly: "Naturally, it is something that can make you a monster."

"When you become a half-human, half-ghost, do you think Jiang Ruo will still want you?"

"What if you're an older brother?"

Wen Yuan was wild and arrogant: "Lao Tzu is the prince!"

He has been in business for so many years, and he is deeply rooted in the Tao, and he wants to bring him down in one day?

It's not that easy!

There is nothing he can't get if he wants.

Since Jiang Ruo already knows that he is not Wen Huai, it is better to let Jiang Ruo witness Wen Huai's death.

When he became the only one, Jiang Ruo had to be with him.

..

The person who came out was Wen Yuan.

Jiang Ruo waited anxiously in the room, walking back and forth, worried.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Jiang Ruo couldn't wait to greet him, and called in a sweet voice, "Brother Ahuai."

Soon, though, the smile on her face faded.

Because he is not Wen Huai.

Looking at the person who came, Jiang Ruo retreated in fear, "You are Wen Yuan, not Brother Ahuai."

Wen Yuan gently wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, for fear of scaring her, and his voice became as soft as possible: "Xiao Ruo'er, let's go back to the imperial capital and get married."

It's already happened, and he still thinks that she can be with him?

Jiang Ruo shook his head and was resolute: "I don't marry you, you are not my brother Ahuai."

"You and Ahuai are twins, aren't they?"

Wen Yuan approached her, with a chilling and suffocating sense of oppression, the sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground was calm and powerful, as if he was asking her, and as if he was asking himself, "I didn't realize it so late, is it smart or stupid?"

Jiang Ruo had never seen such an eerie and terrifying Wen Yuan, and his whole body was filled with a strange emotion, heavy and depressed, like a beast on the verge of death.

He saw that what frightened him most was approaching step by step, mercilessly, until it was about to destroy him completely.

The cruelty of the lie being revealed, accompanied by collapse and helplessness.

What he thought was the perfect deception was actually nothing more than a bubble that would disappear at the slightest poke.

It was his dream when it was time to wake up.

Caught off guard.

Jiang Ruo was frightened, and retreated again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and he sat down on the sofa.

She swallowed her saliva in fear, and now Wen Yuan was like two people from what she knew.

She asked with a bit of judgment, "Wen Yuan, are you lending money to the outside world, and Moshan, the black organization of the Imperial Capital, will be yours?"

Wen Yuan no longer concealed: "It's me, it's all me."

"I kill people and set fires, and I do all kinds of evil."

"Xiao Ruo'er, are you afraid of me?"

"You're afraid of me." Wen Yuan asked and answered himself.