Nancheng Lie's eyes deepened, and he looked at Li Qinghao's sleeping face seriously. There was really nothing similar to Xu, but why was this familiar feeling so strong.
Getting up from Li Qinghao, Nancheng Lie returned to the room, took out the quilt and covered him. Li Qinghao let out a low groan, probably because the smell of Nancheng Lie on the quilt made him feel extremely at ease, so there was a faint smile on his face.
After looking at Li Qinghao's sleepy eyes for a while, Nancheng Lie entered the study. He called Nancheng's second brother: "Second brother, I want to ask you something."
"What's up?"
"When I sent the injured Li Qinghao Hexu to the hospital two years ago, did I miss anything?"
"What's the meaning?"
"For example...for example..." For example, the identities of two people are reversed. But Nancheng Lie couldn't say these words, "Second brother, I have a very subtle feeling, and that feeling makes me feel very scared."
"How to say?".
"I... I vaguely feel that Xu in the Korean house at the moment... is not... not the person I know. But... and I feel the shadow of Xu in a stranger. Second brother, you may think this is just my feeling, but I have a hunch that that person...that person seems to be revealing something to me silently?" After Nancheng Lieutenant Li Qinghao woke up, he recalled the scene where they met again. Those inexplicable words since he hadn't seen him for a long time, and Li Qinghao's unconscious actions now, all told him that this person... was really the person in his heart.
More than just similarity or familiarity.
But no, reason told Nancheng Lie that it wasn't the case. It’s easy to change a face, but what about height? Li Qinghao and Wen Xu have different heights. And... Nancheng Lie shook his hand and he had an idea.
"Second brother, help me test a copy of Li Qinghao's DNA."
Waves of coldness woke up the sleeping young man. Li Qinghao opened his eyes, and the dazzling light made his eyes unable to get used to the light for that moment. But at this moment, reason also came back. This is Nancheng Lie's home, and he actually fell asleep. The bright lights make people forget the darkness accidentally, but people who wake up can't help but look out the window. The difference between light and dark is unacceptable for a moment.
It was a quiet room, Nancheng Lie should not be there. Li Qinghao got up from the sofa, found the coffee beans with familiarity, ground them into powder, and brewed a cup of fragrant coffee for himself. In fact, he didn't like drinking coffee, but at this moment, he knew that he needed it to refresh himself.
Holding the steaming coffee cup, I came to the window. Through the glass, I could see the hazy mist and rain outside, which gave me the beauty of entering into my artistic conception. He took a small sip of the coffee and slid down his throat into his body. His cold body suddenly felt warm. He just leaned against the window...
Han family.
Nancheng Lie was sitting in the car. He was nervous and uneasy. You shouldn't doubt Mingxu, you know you shouldn't, but your heart is more biased towards that person than your own reason. That Li Qinghao... Looking sideways, there was Han Mingxu's favorite food on the passenger seat. Mingxu... Nancheng Lie clenched his fists and finally decided to get out of the car.