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Although John and Yoo Sung-jun are identical twins, he and Yoo Sung-joon's growth environment is completely different, resulting in the two personalities are also very different. Yoo Sung-joon has the integrity of a soldier, but also the pattern and ambition of a politician. But John learned more from his teacher's insidiousness and cunning, and more from the calculations of some businessmen.

For this, although Yoo Sung-joon was already aware of it when he first heard about John's background. But after all, they are brothers, and they are brothers who are only a few minutes apart, and Yoo Sung-jun has always been reluctant to think too badly of John. When John invited Yoo Sung-jun to meet, although Yoo Sung-jun had some expectations in his heart, he did not reject it at all, and came to the agreed hotel without hesitation.

John had already arrived early in the morning, and looking at that familiar back, Yoo Sung-jun had a sense of dreaming in a trance. He even wondered if he was overthinking and dreaming.

"Brother, you're here." John seemed to notice Yoo Sung-jun's gaze, turned his head, took the initiative to stand up, and greeted Yoo Sung-jun.

"How do you know I'm an older brother?" Yoo Sung-jun blurted out a question, and only after asking did he realize that his question was too brainy.

"My intuition tells me that you are the elder brother and I am the younger brother." John smiled, smiled, and there was no mockery in that smile.

"Really? Was it intuition, or did your father tell you? Yoo Sung-jun sat down, as if he was unintentional, but as if he was asking.

"Before my father even told me, I already decided that you should be my brother's. At that time, I had already seen your news on TV, and you were a very famous hero. John smiled harmlessly, as if a child was really full of pride and yearning for his brother.

But John's words were a slap in the face for Yoo Sung-jun, and Uncle Yoo told John everything, but he never revealed anything to Yoo Sung-jun. For more than 30 years, Yoo Sung-jun knew that his father had to go abroad from time to time, and it was not easy for politicians to go abroad, and Yoo Sung-jun always thought that it was also a work need. But now that I think about it, Uncle Liu went abroad more just to see John.

"But for so many years, I didn't even know about your existence, and I didn't even know that I had a younger brother." Liu Chengjun hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and there was a bitterness in his heart. Probably from the very beginning, Uncle Liu had already thought about who he wanted to cultivate and who he would give up.

"But for so many years, you have always been by your father's side, but I have never been able to enjoy the joy of family. Every time I get news from you on the Internet, I feel very envious. No matter how you look at it, you are the proudest one in your father's heart. And I'm just a foster son. John was still a little sad when he said it.

"But, at least you know what's going on, and I didn't know you existed until you appeared. In his heart, there has been a close separation early on. Yoo Sung-jun said, clenching his fists tightly under the table, where John couldn't see.

"Brother, no matter what, he is our father. Although I inevitably blamed him in my heart, I knew that he had his own difficulties. I've heard that you haven't had a good relationship with him lately, and if he has anything wrong, let's take care of him more as sons, so don't worry about him. There was sincerity in John's eyes, like a normal brother's request to his brother.

"I'm afraid there is no way to end things between us with a word of forgiveness, you may not understand this feeling, how much I have admired him since I was a child. He has always been my role model, but suddenly one day I was told that he was not what I thought he was at all, and that everything he was doing was just a disguise, for the sake of a huge conspiracy. I don't even know if all his training and expectations for me have been like this from the beginning. It felt like a collapse of faith. Yoo Sung-joon's eyes were melancholy, and that melancholy made John's eyelids flutter.

Uncle Liu grew up in a wealthy family, John has been accustomed to seeing fights between wealthy families since he was a child, and there is no big difference between him and death. John, who has always lived in the shadows, has never seen someone like Yoo Sung-joon, and his integrity makes him can't help but be ashamed.

But the more this sense of shame grew, the more John was indignant in his heart. Why is there such a big difference between two people born on the same day? If he hadn't been sent away back then, if he had been growing up by Uncle Liu's side, he would definitely be an upright person. But from the beginning, fate did not give him a chance to choose, and he did not choose to be a good person from the beginning.

"Brother, even so, he is still a father." In a corner that Yoo Sung-joon couldn't see, John used his fingernails to pull out the blood from the palm of his hand.

"Yes, I can't change my origins, but I can change my destiny. As long as I am not like him, my fate will be different. John, I know you've had a lot of hard work out there over the years. I know he must have indoctrinated you with a lot of ideas, but we are in our thirties and should have our own judgment. Everything he gives may not be right. Yoo Sung-joon propped his hands on the table, closer to John, trying to convince him.

As soon as Yoo Sung-jun approached, John inexplicably wanted to retreat. It's like a person who has been in the dark for a long time, and when he looks directly into the sun, it is inevitably a little dazzling. John shifted his posture as he sits, and stepped back from his ass away from Yoo Sung-joon.

"Brother, I'm not like you, you can choose, but I have no choice." John whispered as if he were whispering.

A short sentence has already made Yoo Sung-joon understand John's position. They were supposed to be the two closest people, but because of their father's deliberate cultivation, they had to stand on a hostile position.

Leaving the hotel, Yoo Sung-joon fell into a long silence. He wondered why he had allowed himself to stay around and be educated in such an upright atmosphere if his father had planned what he was going to do from the beginning. If I had been banished to some large family, like John, I might have felt better. At the very least, he doesn't have to choose between his loved ones and his own beliefs.

"Jiang Jueli, come out and have a drink." Liu Chengjun dialed Jiang Jueli's number and briefly sent out an invitation. By this time, he didn't even have someone to complain to. Even if Wang Yike is his wife, he doesn't want Wang Yike to fall into this puzzle because of his entanglement.

By the time Jiang Jueli arrived at the bar, Liu Chengjun had already drunk a lot of wine. Liu Chengjun has always been a good drinker, but after these bottles of wine, Liu Chengjun is obviously a little confused.

"Lao Jiang, you're here!" Liu Chengjun smiled, grabbed Jiang Jueli's neckline, and looked at Jiang Jueli half-drunk and half-conscious.

Although Liu Chengjun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Jueli couldn't see any joy in his eyes, but sadness was almost overflowing. Liu Chengjun's eyes were full of forbearance and pain, which made Jiang Jueli's always iron-blooded heart can't help but feel a little emotional.

"I'll send you back, I'll worry about it for a while." When Jiang Jueli went out, Wang Yike called Shen Shi and said that Liu Chengjun had been not quite right since he knew that he had a twin brother, and now there was no news for a whole day. As a wife, how could Wang Yike not worry about Liu Chengjun's condition. She can understand Liu Chengjun's inner impact too well, and it is not a deep disappointment in Uncle Liu that can be erased in one or two sentences.

"I'm not going back! Don't go back! I'm going back now, so she's not worried? Jue Li, we have known each other for a long time, for so many years, you know me, and I have hardly disappointed her. But in the past two years, I have always disappointed her and made her worry. And all these elements of disappointment and worry are because of him. Liu Chengjun shook off Jiang Jueli's arm and lay on the table willfully, refusing to leave.

"Every once in a while, I think. Should I give up my ideals, give up my beliefs? No matter how chaotic the world is, in the end, I am his son, and he will still take care of me. As long as I don't hear anything outside the window, I can forget everything and be free from such pain. As long as I pretend to be deaf and dumb alone! Liu Chengjun said, and poured another big sip of wine.

In fact, Liu Chengjun's current thoughts are not Jiang Jueli's questions about himself all along. knew that as long as he kept standing in this position, the contradictions and disputes would not end, but Jiang Jueli still didn't have the courage to give up these. It is not so difficult for him to give up Chenlou, but the difficult thing is to give up his ambitions and live a dull life with Shen Shi from now on.

"Many times, we have no choice, Cheng Jun, you can't give up not because of yourself. But behind you, there are still too many people standing that you need to maintain, and it's not like you can really give up if you give up. Jiang Jueli didn't know if he was convincing Yoo Sung-jun or persuading himself.

"These are just fools, in the final analysis, they are still unwilling to give up their current status and honor. Actually, what's the difference between me and him? It's just that our goals are different and our means are different. In the final analysis, it is not for their own selfishness. Liu Chengjun slammed the bottle to the ground, as if he was extremely disappointed in himself.

Liu Chengjun's glass bottle sound not only attracted eyes from all directions, but also made Jiang Jueli suddenly wake up as if he had woken up from a dream.