Chapter 47: One Body, Two Souls (Part 3)

July 25, 2023Ai Hrist

“I heard that you bought my brother brand-name clothes and a big house, and let him study abroad. How can a country bumpkin like me be the child of a big boss? ‘

“Don’t say anything sorry to me, it’s you who destroyed our home! “

“You insisted on getting a divorce back then, and you disliked my dad’s poor family and went to live a good life in the city. Don’t you think it’s too late to feel guilty now?”

Relying on his inability to ignore her youngest son, her ex-husband asked for huge sums of money many times, which exhausted Mrs. Zhou physically and mentally.

It can be said that she made a lot of money, but in order not to appear partial, she sent half of it to her youngest son.

Xiao Xing said that she was envious of her brother, so she sent him abroad, but he was barely gilded at Yeji University;

He said that he was looked down upon by the villagers since he was a child, so she agreed with him to buy sports cars and trendy luxury goods… …

Gu Zhisang looked at her red eyes, and sighed softly, “Why are you doing this? You already escaped from that pit of fire, but you let yourself be trapped in by a white-eyed wolf child, is it worth it?”

That’s right, this youngest son was an out-and-out white-eyed wolf and selfish.

He was five or six years old at that time. He remembered things. Even if he didn’t remember, the villagers should have said why his mother divorced and left.

But instead of accusing his father of domestic violence and gambling, he didn’t sympathize with his mother. He didn’t celebrate and bless her new life. Instead, he blamed his mother for not being able to tolerate it back then and felt that her mother’s divorce was an embarrassment to him.

When he was about ten years old, his mother provided him with food, clothing, housing, and subsequent money and luxury goods, but he still felt that his mother owed him.

This youngest son has completely become like his father.

Even Feng Miao, who was listening silently, couldn’t help complaining in his heart: Why is my future brother-in-law like this?

At the same time, she also secretly felt sorry for Ms. Zhou, and she didn’t know how to comfort her.

“I know…” Ms. Zhou looked pained, “but…”

She knew very well in her heart that this youngest son had long been crooked.

Back then she was alone, she was able to grit her teeth and divorce the bully in the village, and she was able to start such a big business from scratch, which shows that she was not insane.

But people’s hearts were full of meat, and how many people can be completely rational? Ms. Zhou feels that her youngest son was born to restrain herself!

“Forget it, there’s no need to mention him now, I’ll send you his photo.” Ms. Zhou sent Gu Zhisang the photo of her youngest son saved in her phone.

The teenager in the photo was wearing ripped pants and a baggy trendy shirt, his hair was curled, and he looks up at the camera slightly.

At first glance, his face is the same as his brother’s, but when you look closely, you can see the difference.

He was thinner and shorter, his skin was pale like he hasn’t seen the sun all year round, his head was slightly raised, his eyes were not calm and clear, and the corners of his mouth are curled up. He looks like a rebellious boy.

After seeing this photo, Gu Zhisang confirmed what she was thinking.

She suddenly sneered, and looked up at Ms. Zhou on the other side of the camera:

“Your youngest son is really bad and doesn’t learn, and he learns badly. His father never fails to do anything bad according to his strength, while your youngest son did everything he hasn’t done.”

“He took drugs when he was abroad, and he also likes to drive fast.”

Ms. Zhou was very embarrassed, but Gu Zhisang was right.

Gu Zhisang: “More than half a year ago, he and a few friends secretly went racing on Panshan Road. As a result, there was a serious collision accident. Both his legs were crushed by the front section of the deformed sports car on the spot. In the end, the muscle necrosis of both legs had to be amputated.”

“He died strangely at home more than a month ago.”

Ms. Zhou didn’t care about being shocked that Gu Zhisang could even figure out these things. She looked anxious and asked:

“Master Gu, my youngest son, how did he die? The nurse I hired said she didn’t see anyone coming in or out of the house, but Xiao Xing, he looked very strange when he died…”

Gu Zhisang did not continue to answer but said in a cold tone:

“It’s not easy for me to deduce things that are related to criminal cases in front of the public. I suggest you switch to a private line.”

[Transfer to a private line? I disagree! ]

[??? Gu Zhisang, you’re killing people! You stop halfway through the story, you have no heart!]

[Aaaaahhhhhh, tell me, Sangsang, you can’t do this to us! QAQ]

The audience in the live broadcast room sent a series of question marks and wailing to express their inner dissatisfaction, but in the end, the live video channel was still closed and switched to private matchmaking.

Both Ms. Zhou and Feng Miao were at a loss.

Immediately afterward, they heard Gu Zhisang say coldly:

“The reason why I want you to switch to private matchmaking is that your eldest son’s hands are now stained with blood. Ms. Zhou thinks that the death of the younger son is bizarre, because he killed his brother with his own hands, and bears the evil of murdering brothers!”

“Impossible!!”

“I don’t believe it!”

Feng Miao and Ms. Zhou exclaimed at the same time, shaking their heads and saying that their child/fiancé would never do such a thing.

Ms. Zhou managed to maintain a dry smile, and said anxiously: “Master Gu, are you mistaken? Xiao Hang will never do such a thing, and I know he doesn’t like to contact relatives on his biological father’s side. To be honest, the two brothers have never met since I divorced. He also has no reason or motive to kill his brother!”

Gu Zhisang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, “I said that the murderer was your eldest son, but I didn’t say that your eldest son was Zhou Hang.”

Feng Miao: “???”

“Sangsang, what are you talking about? Zhou Hang is my fiancé, my aunt’s eldest son!”

But Ms. Zhou seemed to understand something, her face turned pale.

Gu Zhisang stared straight at her, and said word by word:

“Ms. Zhou, as the mother of Zhou Hang and Chen Xing, you should be the clearest about the characters and preferences of these two children.”

“Do you think that the person who secretly smokes, goes to the bar to drink and play, and even starts to buy luxury goods is your Zhou Hang who concentrates on work and is devoted to his lover?”

Feng Miao started to panic, looked at Gu Zhisang, and then at Ms. Zhou: “Auntie, Sangsang, what are you talking about?”

Gu Zhisang lowered her eyes and told Ms. Zhou that ‘Zhou Hang’ forced Feng Miao to have sex with him. Ms. Zhou’s already pale face froze even more.

She grabbed Feng Miao’s arm violently, “Miaomiao, are you okay?”

“Auntie… every time, we’ll be, it doesn’t matter.” Feng Miao was a little embarrassed.

Ms. Zhou couldn’t hold back her emotions anymore. She choked up, and her shoulders were shaking, “Master Gu, is it… is it him?”

“Yes.” Gu Zhisang said firmly, “It’s Chen Xing, your youngest son.”

Feng Miao finally understood, her eyes widened suddenly, and she stammered: “You said that you are taking wedding photos with me, and the person who is with me every day to marry me is my aunt’s youngest son? How is it possible that I can’t even recognize my fiancé!”

Ms. Zhou once thought so too.

She was a mother after all, and she knows her children all too well.

Zhou Hang’s strangeness, she discovered earlier than Feng Miao.

She found that her eldest son’s gestures and behaviors were somewhat similar to those of his younger son Chen Xing, and his personality was not as calm as before.

But she observed repeatedly many times, and she was sure that her youngest son had just died suddenly a month ago. She saw the child’s body with her own eyes and was dragged away by her ex-husband’s family members crying and howling, preventing her from attending the funeral.

She also confirmed that some birthmarks on the eldest son cannot be faked.

Ms. Zhou felt that she had witnessed Chen Xing’s death, and her mentality was a little abnormal. Seeing that the eldest son couldn’t help leaning him against Chen Xing.

But Gu Zhisang told her that her feeling was right.

This child was not Zhou Hang, but Chen Xing!

But how is that possible? If he was Chen Xing, where did Zhou Hang go? Who was that dead child?!

Ms. Zhou burst into tears, “Master Gu, what is going on, why did Xiao Hang become his younger brother? Where did he go?!”

Gu Zhisang squinted her eyes and said:

“Do you know how twins are formed?”

“In medicine, there is a kind of identical twins. One fertilized egg splits into two embryos, giving birth to two children. Zhou Hang and Chen Xing are such existences. Generally speaking, identical twins will have a more similar appearance after birth, and there will also be a very mysterious ‘telepathy’.”