Looking at the man who looked exactly like him, Ning Menghui gritted his teeth and asked, "who are you? Why are you here? And why do you look exactly like me? "
Ning Chenhui answered with a smile while looking at Ning Menghui. ''I also think we look like each other very much. "
Ning Menghui looked at Ning Chenhui in confusion. "Who the hell are you? I haven't heard anything from mom I still have a brother. Who the hell are you? "
Ning Chenhui straightened his sleeves, and with his hands behind his back, he said with a smile, "my name is Jaylen Ning. I think you've never heard of my name, just as I've never heard of your name."
Ning Menghui looked at the man in front of him and asked in confusion. "Ning Chenhui? Who the hell are you? "
Looking at Ning Menghuie, Ning Chenhui said slowly, "it doesn't matter who I am. What really matters is who you are? And who is your mother? "
"My mother is Wen Shuya. My mother and father only have one son. Who the hell are you! Where are from? Answer me! " Looking at the man in front of him, Ning Menghui continued with a frown, "Have you disguised as me? So you pretend to me! "
At the thought of this, Ning Menghui seemed to realize that this place was his home, but an unknown courtyard.
"Ning Menghui, I didn't expect you to be so stupid!" Ning Chenhui looked at Ning Menghui and sneered, "I pretend to be you? Why should I pretend you? I am you. "
Ning Menghui looked at Ning Chenhui and shook his head. "Who the hell are you! Why do you look exactly like me? "
Ning Chenhui walked up to Ning Menghui, grabbed his chin and spat, "if it were not for the fact you are still of use to us, I would have killed you."
A hint of panic spread across Ning Menghui's heart when he looked at Ning Chenhui. He didn't know this man in front of him at all, and his mother had never told him that he had another brother. But this man in front of him seemed to come out of the same appearance with this man, and he had to doubt it.
"Did you get anything?"
When Ning Menghui heard the voice, he felt it very familiar, because it Yvning's voice.
"Crown Prince, greetings!" Ning Chenhui looked at Yvning and said respectfully, "there is no useful information, but Ning Menghui has always been curious about who I am."
Listening to Ning Chenhui's words, Yvning turned to look at Ning Menghui and said, "this man is interesting. After all, he's a friend of the Third Prince. Chenhui, you don't need to pretend to be him in the next few days. We'll send him back."
Hearing Yvning's words, Ning Chenhui said respectfully, "I know. I understand. Qingyan has ordered me to follow your orders."
Yvning nodded seriously while looking at seriously. "I'll take care of the rest. You can go back first."
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