Possessed Bending

Chapter 37 The suspect is someone else

The twins just passed by for a while, and left soon. Watching them walk away, except for Jian Wei who didn't know the truth, the other three were relieved.

The eyes of Qi Weixuan and Zhang San also shifted from their bodies to Dai Shaojie's face.

Dai Shaojie wanted to pretend to be drinking and cross over, but after he finished all the wine in the glass, he saw that the two were still staring at him persistently, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and press down, "OK, I'm recruiting! All right. "

After Dai Shaojie's somewhat helpless introduction, everyone knew that the twins were named Dai Shaofeng and Dai Shaojun, and they were Dai Shaojie's half-brothers. The mother of the two was a white-skinned British beauty. The father got married, but insisted on leaving two children. It was precisely because they could not get married that Dai Shaojie's father returned to China and married Dai Shaojie's mother, and Dai Shaojie came into being. Although many years have passed, the two women still love each other. This is to worry about, although the two parties have a connection because of Dai's father, the relationship is extremely delicate, the two women almost never meet each other, just like generals in chess, meeting is a dead end.

The twins grew up with Dai Shaojie in China when they were young. The relationship between the three did not affect each other's relationship because of their parents. On the contrary, their relationship was very good, and they used the same for everything. I feel unhappy because I have to be different from my two older brothers.

Three years ago, the twins returned to the UK, and it didn’t take long before they reappeared like this. Dai Shaojie was surprised by such a change, and once wanted to correct the sexual orientation of the two brothers. in vain...

"Okay, I'll explain everything I can." Dai Shaojie finally poured himself a glass of wine and left the table.

"Falling in love with twin brothers?" Qi Weixuan looked at Zhang San in disbelief, and then at Jian Wei, "Isn't it incredible? Isn't it like looking at each other in a mirror?"

Zhang San nodded, also very puzzled, "They look so much alike, they even have the same voice, looking at the same face as myself, I really don't know how they did it."

Jianwei glanced at Zhang San, picked up the wine glass quietly, and before drinking it, he continued silently, "This is the highest state of narcissism."

Zhang San suddenly realized, Qi Weixuan gave a thumbs up in admiration and nodded repeatedly.

A meal ended inexplicably.

Zhang San and Qi Weixuan walked all the way, Qi Weixuan didn't see the specific situation in the toilet, so he asked Zhang San to explain it to him, Zhang San got impatient with being pestered, so he gave a general description, which made Qi Weixuan click his tongue again and again.

"They are so courageous. It is said that Xiao Dai and Xiao Jian are pretty good. I never thought that there is such a wonderful brother in the family..."

Zhang San didn't care at first, and he interrupted Qi Weixuan's last sentence, "Jian Wei has a brother?"

"Yeah, didn't he tell you?" Qi Weixuan took it for granted.

"Our relationship is not as good as you imagined." Zhang San saw the jealousy in Qi Weixuan's eyes, and waved his hands helplessly, "Tell me about his brother."

"Well, he is a very powerful person, but he is very... How should I put it, he is very difficult to get along with, and he always feels like being overwhelmed by others. Don't think that Jane doesn't like to talk, but that person likes to talk very much. Never say good things." Qi Weixuan described Jianwei's legendary brother, frowning all the time, it was obvious that he didn't like that person at all.

"Oh? What does he look like?" Zhang San raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but slow down his walking pace, and gently clenched his relaxed hands.

"It's about the same height as Jianwei, with longer hair. When we met last time, my hair was yellow."

"The last time we met...was yellow?"

"Well, he always changes his hairstyle, who knows what it will be like when we meet next time." Qi Weixuan pursed his lips, "It means that Xiao Jian thinks he is nice, and Xiao Dai and I don't like him very much."

"Did he do anything?"

"You have to ask him what good things he has done!" Qi Weixuan's face was full of righteous indignation, "Although Xiao Jian's family is not a rich man, they are quite powerful. He wants to fight for the family property, so he keeps pushing Xiao Jian away. He is almost 30 years old, never mentions marriage, does not have a girlfriend, not even a boyfriend, I suspect he is a psychopath, or else he is incompetent..."

Qi Weixuan spoke happily on the side, and didn't realize that Zhang San had fallen behind him at all. When he found out, he saw Zhang San standing still with his head bowed.

"San'er? What's wrong with you?"

"Does he know kung fu..." Zhang San stared at the ground, struggling to separate the ghost mask from Jianwei's face in his mind.

"Hey? How do you know? I heard from Xiao Jian that his kung fu was taught by his brother. Speaking of which, the two of them are in the same situation as Xiao Dai, and they both had a better time before..."

"What's his name?"

"Oh, his name is... Jian Yong, just two strokes away from Xiao Jian's name."

"Jian Yong, Jian Yong..." Zhang San loosened and tightened his clenched fists, his flat nails dug into his palms tightly, pressing out a row of crescent-shaped red marks.

"San'er, are you okay?" Qi Weixuan worriedly put his hand on Zhang San's shoulder, and looked down at his face.

Zhang San pushed his hand away, shook his head slowly, "I'm fine."

"Hey, San'er, where are you going?"

"Go back today, I still have things to do." After Zhang San passed Qi Weixuan, he raised his head, his dark eyes turned red with blood.

He never thought that after knowing that the ghost mask was another person, it would be so difficult for him to accept.

The author has something to say: After working overtime, after eating late at night, I found my stomach hurts a bit, and then I complained to my colleagues, and then someone verbally praised it... What's going on...