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    No wonder Assistant Wang's expression was wrong today. It seems that something big happened in the Jing family...it was related to him.

    "Are you alone at home?" Jing Cheng asked casually, and strode into the hall with his backpack in his hand. Although the servants greeted him as usual, he could tell that everyone's tone was not as respectful as before.

    A wealthy family like the Jing family has always had strict rules and regulations, and you can know your status in this family just by the changes in the attitude of the servants.

    Jing Cheng understood immediately, it seemed that his identity had been exposed.

    Jing Yue followed behind him, and replied listlessly: "My mother is also at home, but she is busy memorizing the script, father and elder brother said they will be back in a while, you..."

    Jing Yue bit her lower lip with a troubled expression on her face.

    Jing Cheng stood on the stairs, with one arm on the handrail, and looked sideways at Jing Yue with pure doubts in his eyes.

    Jing Yue plucked up her courage and said, "Second brother, can I ask you something quietly?"

    Jing Cheng could probably guess what she was going to ask, and smiled gently: "What's the matter?"

    Jing Yue looked left and right like a thief, and the servants did not leave their eyes. Seeing this, they quickly lowered their heads, pretending to be working hard.

    Gossip is human nature, let alone these middle-aged aunts in their 40s and 50s.

    Jingyue's petulant temper immediately became angry: "Why are you hiding? Do you think I didn't find out?!"

    "If I catch you eavesdropping one more time, get your salary and get out!"

    The servants kept silent, hurriedly pushed each other away, and disappeared from the sight of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

    Jing Cheng: "..."

    After Jing Yue finished scolding, she was still upset, and she said to Jing Cheng, "They are very talkative, let's go to your room and talk about it."

    Jing Cheng: "... up to you."

    Although Jing Cheng didn't return to Jing's house for more than ten days, his room was still spotless and the windows were bright and clean.

    Jing Cheng put down his backpack, glanced around every corner of the room, thoughtful.

    Jing Yue followed Jing Cheng on tiptoe and walked into the room stealthily, lying on the door and watching, for fear that someone would follow and eavesdrop.

    Seeing that no one was following, she locked the door with peace of mind, and let out a breath with her back to the door.

    Jing Cheng was amused to see it, and also laughed out loud, saying that he has only seen people who are guilty of being a thief, but he has never seen anyone who is more guilty than a thief in his own home.

    His cheap sister is so funny.

    Jing Yue glared at him: "You can still laugh? Do you know that you have revealed yourself!" Fortunately, she has been terrified after hearing the news, and she is really going to be mad at her!

    Of course I knew it as soon as I came back, Jing Cheng said helplessly: "Then what do you want from me?"

    Jing Yue asked suspiciously, "You know what I'm talking about?"

    "I know." Jing Cheng didn't want to play charades with her anymore, so he said without warning, "I'm not your second brother."

    Jing Yue's face turned pale when she heard the words, her heart was shaken, and her mind was full of thoughts, "He admitted, he admitted, he actually admitted it so easily..."

    After a while, Jing Yue said with trembling lips: "Then my second brother is real?"

    Jing Cheng answered the next sentence for her in a tone full of guilt: "Dead."

    The room fell into dead silence for an instant.

    Just when Jing Cheng thought that Jing Yue would cry and ask his brother's reason, or question why he took up her brother's identity, Jing Yue buried her head and said a word suddenly.

    Jing Cheng almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

    Because Jing Yue said in a low voice: "It's a good death."

    Jing Cheng, who was overly surprised, had no choice but to pretend to listen carefully: "What did you just say?"

    To his surprise, Jing Yue raised her head, without a look of grief on her face: "It's nothing."

    At this moment, Jing Cheng felt in his heart that this little girl was unusual.

    After the death of his family members, his identities were replaced by outsiders, and he was able to be so peaceful. Another person would have collapsed a long time ago. Of course, Jing Cheng never thought that it was because Yuan Jingcheng did so many things during his lifetime, and his sister was indifferent to his life and death..

    Jing Yue looked at Jing Cheng strangely, and said slowly, "It's strange, why do you look so similar to my second brother? Have you had plastic surgery? No, I should be able to tell through plastic surgery with my sharp eyes, could it be..."

    Jing Cheng thought that she would say that she had used some kind of magic tricks, painted skins and other ghostly tricks, but unexpectedly she said, "Are you my father's illegitimate child outside?"

    Jing Cheng: "..."

    Jing Yue clapped her hands, and suddenly realized: "It must be so! No wonder Dad and elder brother never suspected that they knew you were the third young master of the Jing family! Because you look very similar to the second brother, and the second brother died.Once this matter is exposed, it will definitely have a negative impact on the company, and the media will even point the finger at the eldest brother, so they will mistakenly recognize your identity and let you replace the second brother."

    Jing Cheng: "..." Not really.

    "So that's it!" Jing Yue raised her chin proudly, "You didn't expect to be discovered by me, did you? I'm so smart!"

    Jing Cheng raised his forehead, this little girl's logic is too strong.He knew very well that it was impossible for him to explain his identity to the Jing family. When chatting with Qin Yan and the others before, he had heard insinuations.Get up and slice research.

    After all, the complexity of the human heart is far beyond imagination.

    After struggling for a while, Jing Cheng asked the doubts he had had since entering the door: "...how did you know that I am not your second brother?"

    Jing Yue tried her best to organize her words: "This morning, the coroner's office mailed the DNA identification list of those who died in the explosion when my second brother had an accident. It contained my second brother's name and his autopsy report."

    Jing Cheng: "..."

    The technology a hundred years later is really awesome. He remembered that Jing Er's body should have been blown into ashes, and he could still verify his identity.

    Thinking of this, Jing Cheng felt guilty, if he hadn't triggered the lightning to teach the kidnappers a lesson, Jing Er should have a whole body.

    Jing Cheng hesitated for a moment: "Does anyone know?"

    Jing Yue thought for a while and said, "My mother, me, and probably my eldest brother, but my mother said that she had doubted your identity a long time ago, but my father has never paid attention to her."

    Jing Cheng thought to himself, no wonder Mrs. Lu's nose is different every time she sees him, so she already knew that he was a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

    Jing Cheng behaved very calmly, Jing Yue felt more and more that his guess was accurate, and comforted him generously: "You don't have to worry, anyway, you are father's biological son, my mother would not dare to do anything to you."

    Jing Cheng: "..."

    Jing Yue glanced at him quietly. She always thought that the other party was her second brother, so she hated him from the bottom of her heart, and never looked directly at him. Looking back now, her "third brother" is not good at both temperament and conversation.It is hundreds of times stronger than "Second Brother", she should have discovered it earlier.

    Now that the problem has been clarified, Jing Yue is ready to leave the room. It's not a problem for her as a big girl to stay in her brother's room all the time.

    "Okay, let's go down to eat first, and the brothers will be back in a while."

    Seeing that she was about to leave after finishing speaking, Jing Cheng suddenly remembered how he felt when he first entered the room, and a thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly stopped her, "During my absence, who has been in this room?"

    Jing Yue was puzzled: "There are servants who come to clean every day."

    "Do you know who it is?"

    "Your place, I remember Zhang Ma is in charge..." Jing Yue said uncertainly, and asked him again, "What's wrong? Did you lose something?"

    Jing Cheng remembered that when he was downstairs just now, he always felt an unkind gaze entangled him. Now it seems that it should be that Zhang Mama.

    Seeing that he seemed to be thinking, Jing Yue's heart sank: "Did you really lose something? She must have stolen it. Last month she broke my mother's vase and deducted a month's salary. She may beI have a grudge, so I steal."

    "Wait, I'll go downstairs to find her!"

    Jing Cheng stopped her, shook his head and said, "It's not that I lost something, it's that there is an extra thing."

    Jing Yue was puzzled and stared blankly at his movements.

    Jing Cheng walked around the room slowly, finally squatted on the ground, and reached out to feel under the bed.

    After a while, a small dusty wooden box was found out from under the bed.

    The outer shell of the wooden box is a layer of unevenly applied crimson paint, the whole is not as big as Jing Cheng's palm, the workmanship is extremely rough, and there are burrs on the edges.

    Jing Yue approached him and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

    She reached out to touch it curiously, and found that there was a lid on the top of the wooden box. She pushed it with her fingers, but it still moved.

    Inside was a lifelike little wooden figurine with facial features and a few strands of black hair wrapped around its neck.

    The wooden man's face was very similar to Jing Cheng's, with a smile on his mouth.

    It's spooky...and scary.

    Jing Yue turned pale in shock, and quickly withdrew her hand: "What is it?"

    hate curse.

    Jing Cheng smiled lightly, meeting you again.

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    What can I use to save you, my hand speed...

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