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 anothe
Ning Mengyi is the murderer of my mother. Do you think I will marry her?" "However, even though mother is still alive, I won't marry Ning Mengyi, because from the very beginning, I have no feeling for her at all."
Ning Menghui continued. "You hate Mengyi, right? After all, you still care about her. but it's a pity that she is also an idiot."
Hearing the words of Ning Menghui, Yvning nodded seriously. "I have known this a long time ago, but I think that Ning Mengyi must have known it too, because I have already told her the truth of this matter before. Now, Ning Mengyi is no longer useful to me. But you... " As soon as Yvning finished speaking, he pinched Ning Menghui's throat. ''What do you think if I trade your life for the life of Marquis Anguo?"
While listening to Yvning's words, Ning Menghui felt that his breath became heavier, and his vision became blurred. At this moment, a familiar voice seemed to be heard in his ears.
The master of this voice, even if turned into ash, could be clearly remembered by him. It was this woman who made his brother go to Donghe Kingdom and become hostage. It was this woman that ruined everything. It was this woman...
But this woman, she had died six years ago. Why was she here now?