Wei Zhe knew that he was dead.
It was a strange feeling. He stood calmly in the corner of the operating room and watched as his heart stopped beating. He watched as the doctors tried to save him by electrocuting him.
However, he was already dead. It was a ridiculous scene.
At this moment, he wanted to laugh, but his soul could not make the gesture of laughing. He had endured for many years, and had been coldly calculating everything. In the end, he died in a car accident that was unknown whether it was an accident or a scheme — at the tender age of twelve.
"There's no need to do it. It's useless," Wei Zhe said. Even though he knew that the doctors could not hear him, he could not help but say it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the electrocardiogram fluctuate.
Wei · Soul · Zhe: "…"
He took a step forward, wanting to see what was going on. However, a strange force came from above. Almost immediately, Wei Zhe fell into a coma.
In the hospital filled with disinfectant, cold lights shone down from above. Wei Zhe stood in the bathroom and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He … seemed … seemed … to have been reborn? But … who would reincarnate into someone who was older than their original age??
After Wei Zhe died, he followed this body as a bystander for more than ten years. When he suddenly died on the tombstone, he fell into a coma. When he opened his eyes again, he woke up in the hospital.
Fortunately, he had been learning from him all these years. Otherwise, he would be in the dark now.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a knock on the door of the ward. Wei Zhe took a deep breath and warned himself … to be calm. He must be calm. He could not reveal any flaws. He walked out of the bathroom and said in a low voice, "Come in."
"President, Mr. Wei Jing wants to see you." The secretary in a black suit had a polite smile on his face. However, he was complaining in his heart. What the hell are these two brothers doing? If they want to see each other, so be it! They were so close that they could wear the same pants. Why are they being polite now?
However, this Wei Jing was indeed an incurable hedonistic son of rich parents. He ate Wei Zhe's things, drank Wei Zhe's things, and used Wei Zhe's things. In the end, he even colluded with others to betray Wei Zhe.
If not for the fact that his big boss was smart enough to see through him, the Wei Clan would probably be in a precarious position right now.
"Wei Jing? Isn't he … dead? " Wei Zhe rubbed his head. He clearly remembered that this body had fainted in front of the tombstone after attending Wei Jing's funeral … No! Or it should be said that he died in front of the tombstone, and that was how he came to be.
Thinking about how his body had inexplicably started to have a heartbeat, the answer was self-evident.
"President, did you … have a nightmare?" The secretary's smile was a little forced. "Mr. Wei Jing is waiting for you outside. Would you like to meet him?"
Wei Zhe was silent for a few seconds before he said with difficulty, "Let him in!"
He was able to exchange souls with the original owner of this body. Now that Wei Jing had come back from the dead, what was so strange about it? Maybe … this memory was wrong?
Wei Zhe's memory of Wei Jing was still stuck at the age of seven. His face was round, his eyes were big and bright, and he was short. He was always curled up in a corner of the Wei family's old mansion, like an invisible person.
It was only when Wei Min came that he became a little more human. He even threw a tantrum like a proud rabbit.
However … when he thought about the past in his memory, he decided not to have anything to do with Wei Jing anymore.
What he needed was a cute little pet that would only beg for mercy in its owner's arms, not a wild animal that would bite its owner from behind at any time.
"Big Brother." Wei Jing's eyes were red when he came in, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes. He stood timidly at the side and looked at him pitifully.
This seemed … a little … different from the memories he had inherited?
"Wei Jing," Wei Zhe said after some consideration.
Wei Jing didn't know what was wrong with him. He should have died when he was seven years old. After that, he mysteriously came to this place and watched this body as a soul for more than ten years. When the car accident happened, he was inexplicably sucked into this body.
No! This shouldn't be the case.
This body should have already died and the grave should have been prepared. However, in the blink of an eye, it was as if time had flowed backward. He was actually back to the day before this body died.
Because he knew the future, he obediently stayed in the hotel for a night and successfully avoided death.
The next day, he was fine, but Wei Zhe fainted.
This scared Wei Jing quite a bit. He panicked and was afraid that he was the cause of all this. If he had obediently died, then wouldn't Big Brother be fine?
He didn't die, so did he need a scapegoat?
Wei Jing wanted to see Wei Zhe, but he was stopped outside. That's right! He was now a 'traitor'! He couldn't see Big Brother anymore.
As the saying goes, the onlooker sees the game clearly.
All these years, Wei Jing had seen Wei Jing's actions and felt that he had failed to live up to expectations. He wished he could replace him! If … if he had such a good Big Brother, he would definitely hold onto his hand tightly. As for the cold gaze of his father … he … he didn't need it. Probably …
Resentment and self-blame alternated with each other and burned his nerves.
All these years, he felt like he was in a void, watching a solo movie with himself as the main character.
He put himself in the shoes of a bystander. If he wasn't standing in the shoes of a bystander, he would probably be like himself, buried in inferiority, panic, and fear, and do irrational things.
He was really … useless!
Wei Zhe slept for more than a month. When he woke up, the people guarding him outside finally left. Only then did Wei Jing find an opportunity to visit him.
But … the way Big Brother looked at him seemed a little strange.
The two 'brothers' who had been reborn and had experienced more than ten years of boredom looked at each other speechlessly.
In the end, it was Wei Jing who spoke first. He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Big Brother."
There was irrefutable evidence regarding the betrayal. A mistake was a mistake.
Wei Zhe opened his mouth. He wanted to chase the person in front of him away and never see him again. He didn't want him to disturb his thoughts and cause him to follow in his footsteps. But his body couldn't help but want to comfort him. "Do you know your mistake?"
"Yes." Wei Jing nodded silently and apologized again. "I'm sorry."
"Will you do it again in the future?"
Wei Jing was stunned and shook his head vigorously. "I will never do such a thing again. I swear to God."
"Why did you betray me?" This was something that he and his other self couldn't figure out.
"Because …" Wei Jing thought hard and thought hard! But he couldn't think of a reason to betray him. It was just an evil thought formed by the accumulation of inferiority. 'He' seemed to have been bewitched by the devil and stepped into Wei Yuhui's trap step by step.
Seeing that Wei Jing didn't speak for a long time, Wei Zhe sighed softly. "Forget it."
"Big Brother?" The young man's beautiful cat-like eyes widened as he looked at him pitifully.
"I forgive you this time, but …" The man's sharp eyes were deep and bottomless. "Only this time, do you understand?"
He forgave him??
This was simply … a surprise that fell from the sky. Wei Jing's breathing quickened. This month's worry had turned into joy. He threw himself into the man's arms and hugged his thin waist tightly. His tears rubbed against his hospital gown. "Wah wah wah wah wah!! Big Brother, I was wrong. It's all my fault … That's why things turned out this way … Big Brother … "
His words were incoherent and unclear.
Wei Zhe wanted to push his hands away, but because of his hoarse voice, he couldn't bear to do so.
Before he met him, he only wanted to punish this traitor severely. He wanted to make him lose all his dignity and live on the streets. But once he met him, his heart softened like a ball of cotton candy, soft and sweet. He let the other party play with it in his hands.
Wei Zhe smiled bitterly. This person was probably his destined nemesis.
Creak —
The door was suddenly pushed open. Song Wenhua, who was wearing a white suit and dressed exquisitely, stood at the door of the ward. The corner of her mouth twitched. "Sorry, I forgot to knock." She seemed to have come at the wrong time!
"It's okay." Wei Zhe shook his head and looked at his fiancée from head to toe.
When Wei Jing heard the door being pushed open, he was so scared that he trembled. Now that he heard Song Wenhua's voice, he couldn't even lift his head. He buried his face in Wei Zhe's arms and refused to come out. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red. Ahhh!! He was already an adult, but he actually cried in front of others. It was so embarrassing.
"What's wrong?"
"No … Nothing." Wei Jing adjusted his posture and took two breaths of fresh air. He continued to cling to Wei Zhe and refused to leave.
Wei Zhe: "…"
Alright! He was the younger brother that he acknowledged. No matter how stupid and pretentious he was, he had to continue to spoil him.
"He's still young and a little shy. Don't mind him." Wei Zhe lied through his teeth.
When Song Wenhua heard the word 'young', she almost couldn't keep her face straight. She wanted to grab Wei Zhe's collar and scold him. Your younger brother is already 21 years old. He just stabbed you in the back not long ago. You call that young? He's still shy? Why don't you go to heaven?
"I don't mind." Song Wenhua smiled gently. "After all, Xiaojing is still young!"
Their marriage was based on benefits. The person in Wei Zhe's arms was his younger brother. Even if she was his little lover, Song Wenhua wouldn't mind.
These two people could speak whatever they wanted. Even if they wanted to talk nonsense, they could still make it sound reasonable. The temperature on Wei Jing's face, which had just gone down, suddenly rose again because of these words.
"Alright, alright. Are you really going to throw a tantrum?" Wei Zhe lowered his head and said softly.
Wei Jing slowly let go of his hands and ran out like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on. "I'm going to buy something. You guys talk."
Song Wenhua chuckled and said coldly, "I forgave him."
"Okay." Wei Zhe nodded.
"You're quite magnanimous." She said sarcastically, "I'm not as magnanimous as you."
Wei Zhe coldly glanced at the woman and warned, "He's my younger brother. Don't play any tricks."
"What a deep brotherhood!" Song Wenhua said meaningfully, "Hey! Don't tell me you've fallen in love with him! Have you fallen in love with your … biological younger brother? "
"Pfft!" Wei Zhe laughed softly as if he had heard a joke. "Don't you think you're thinking too much?" Moreover, Wei Jing wasn't related to him at all.
Song Wenhua touched her chin. Did she really … see wrongly? That doting and loving gaze?
Forget it! Anyway, she had already gained a foothold in the Song family. Wei Zhe also controlled the entire Wei Clan. It was a win-win situation for the two of them. Even if they got married in the future, it would just be an exchange of benefits. It didn't matter if she fell in love with Wei Jing, even if he had a bunch of lovers.
"Are you alright?" Song Wenhua changed the topic. "You fainted for no reason this time. The entire Wei Clan is in a mess. If you hadn't eliminated all the people from Wei Yuhui not long ago, who would the Wei Clan belong to now? It's a different story. "
"I'm fine." Wei Zhe nodded. "This kind of problem won't happen again in the future."
"You promise?" Song Wenhua's delicately drawn eyebrows furrowed. She didn't seem to believe him. "Did the doctor find out the reason?"
"No. I … know the reason myself." Wei Zhe waved his hand and began to chase her away. "I still have some documents to deal with later. Is there anything else?"
Song Wenhua couldn't help but roll her eyes. She deliberately pinched her throat and put on a sad expression. "You heartless little brat. I took the time out of my way to see you, and you treat me like this? You're hurting my heart. Sob sob sob … "
Wei Zhe … Wei Zhe felt a little nauseous.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You know I'm not as important as your precious little brother. He can stay here, but I can't. I'll come and see you another day." Song Wenhua waved her hand and walked away coolly.
Wei Zhe didn't say anything. He rubbed his chest. Little brother …?
Forget it. He shook his head. Don't think too much. I should hurry up and deal with the documents I've left behind in the past two months!
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