Chapter 172 Feng Yan, Your Brother is Back from the Dead
Yun Miao clenched his fists tightly, and the stinging pain of his nails digging into his palms just brought him back to his senses.
He supported himself on the table and slowly stood up, with only one thought in his mind -
He wanted to go back and ask Jiang Wangyue in person.
Ask her what happened to her as an adult.
But before he could take a step, a burst of hurried footsteps approached rapidly.
"Major General!"
The adjutant walked up to Yun Miao with a serious expression and said in a deep voice, "There was an accident at the auction house. I need you to go over and deal with it."
Yun Miao suddenly gripped the corner of the table.
"What accident?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
"They said they caught a batch of items that hadn't been reported, and some were even alive."
Yun Miao closed his eyes, his heart full of struggle.
The matter can be handed over to the adjutant or someone else, he...
Yun Miao gripped the corner of the table harder and harder. He suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his hat with a serious face, and strode out.
Jiang Wangyue, who had no idea that she had been thoroughly investigated by Yun Miao, was curled up on the sofa, playing with the spiritual thread wrapped around her fingers.
The other end of the spiritual thread was wrapped around Ji Li's wrist.
Looking at Ji Li who was concentrating on dealing with things, Jiang Wangyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The spiritual thread that was originally quietly tied to Ji Li's wrist suddenly moved, then turned its head and drilled into the cuff of Ji Li's shirt.
This change made Ji Li subconsciously look up at Jiang Wangyue.
"The female protagonist?"
Jiang Wangyue looked back in a daze, as if she didn't know what had happened.
Seeing this, Ji Li pursed his lips slightly, then shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.
Jiang Wangyue kept the same expression on her face, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Ji Li was such a well-behaved boy, she really wanted to be bullied a few more times.
The feeling of the spiritual thread contacting the skin is too slight, yet impossible to ignore.
Ji Li forced himself to turn his attention back to the terminal screen, wanting to deal with the remaining problems as quickly as possible.
Jiang Wangyue also turned his gaze to another direction, but in fact he was controlling the mental thread to slide across Ji Li's collarbone, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles.
Seeing that he was about to go deeper, Ji Li finally couldn't help but reach out and pinch the rebellious spiritual thread through his shirt.
"The female master..."
Jiang Wangyue saw Ji Li looking at her with a slightly resentful look, and for once she felt guilty, she coughed lightly and withdrew her attention.
A figure appeared at the entrance at this time. Jiang Wangyue looked over subconsciously and found that it was Lan Xue. She felt inexplicably guilty.
Lan Xue looked serious and walked quickly to Jiang Wangyue.
"That blood test result is back."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangyue sat up straight and asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Lan Xue raised her hand and tapped the terminal, switching the screen to sharing mode. She spoke word by word, "After three rounds of genetic comparison, we can basically confirm that the blood sample submitted for testing is the same as Feng Ji, who went missing and was presumed dead a year ago."
"In other words, the young man Liam saw that day who looked 70% like Feng Yan was Feng Ji, the younger brother whom Feng Yan buried with his own hands."
Good news, there is a chance to repair the last crack in Feng Yan's heart.
Bad news, this is kind of scary.
Jiang Wangyue pinched her fingers and suddenly didn't know how to tell Feng Yan the news.
Should I tell him directly that his brother has come back to life?
Then Feng Yan might think that she was really crazy.
Ji Li, who was standing by, looked up at Lan Xue in surprise, "How is this possible? You saw the child commit suicide with your own eyes..."
"This only shows that we have all been fooled."
Lan Xue's voice was cold, and her face was covered with frost.
Is it a pirate? A precocious teenager? Or... someone else?
The living room suddenly fell into silence.
Jiang Wangyue pursed her lips slightly and spoke softly: "Anyway, this is good news after all."
Lan Xue turned her gaze towards her and softened her tone.
"Should we tell Feng Yan this news?"
Jiang Wangyue thought for a long time and finally shook his head.
"Let's not tell him for now. Once we find the child, let them meet directly."
She was even more afraid that she wouldn't be able to find it and let him be happy for nothing.
Lan Xue knelt on one knee and held Jiang Wangyue's cold fingertips in her palm.
"It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself for it."
Ji Li's heart paused.
What does Lan Xue mean by this?
"I know."
Jiang Wangyue reached out and pulled Lan Xue up from the ground, then sighed softly, "But I just... forget it, there's no point in saying this. The most important thing is to get that child back."
Lan Xue leaned over and hugged her, whispering, "I've already sent someone to investigate, and informed Su Hui of the situation. He's probably more informed than us."
There is another reason for asking Su Hui to help with the search.
Feng Ji's original identity has been cancelled, and he is now most likely an illegal resident.
As an illegal immigrant, District 13 was his best place to stay.
Jiang Wangyue nodded slightly and said "OK".
The night was slightly chilly, and Yun Miao hurried back home after finishing all his affairs.
But he no longer had the courage to ask Jiang Wangyue in person.
The shocking traces of experiments on the girl kept appearing in Yun Miao's mind, almost torturing him to collapse.
Yun Miao leaned against the cold wall behind him and pulled off the disciplinary buckle that was making him feel suffocated.
The sound of a door opening suddenly rang out, and Yun Miao subconsciously looked up.
The person who came out was Lan Xue.
The two looked at each other, and Lan Xue immediately frowned.
Just as I was about to ask him what was wrong with him in the middle of the night, Yun Miao spoke first with a hoarse voice.
"Can I talk to you for a minute?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Liaojiang and looking at the moon."
Lan Xue didn't say the words of refusal. He looked at Yun Miao in the cold moonlight and found that the latter's face was abnormally pale.
Lan Xue closed the door and gestured for Yun Miao to follow her.
The two men walked into the basement one after the other, without noticing Ji Li who was hiding in the darkness and had almost no presence.
Lan Xue casually turned on the lighting in the basement and turned back to look at Yun Miao calmly.
Yun Miao leaned against the wall beside him and took a deep breath.
"Is Jiang Wangyue...sick?"
Lan Xue's face darkened, "Don't talk nonsense."
"If she wasn't ill, then why did her personality suddenly change after she became an adult?"
"I've checked all her information. Even during the most painful period of her treatment, she never did anything to hurt others. But when she grew up, she suddenly became so violent..."
Yun Miao stared at Lan Xue with his amber eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "You've known her since childhood. You should know her changes better than I do, right? Do you dare to say that I'm talking nonsense?"
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