After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

The space in the wooden box is filled with many children's toys, including building blocks, racing cars, toy guns...all kinds of toys.

Most of them were bought for Ji Zeqiu by his parents in the past.

At that time, he felt that these were the last things his parents left him, so no matter which relative's house he went to, he would take them with him even if they became a burden.

Ji Zeqiu picked up a small racing car, and the silent dead water in his heart began to ripple with nostalgia.

This racing car was a gift from his father, and it came with a remote control, but because it had been used for so long, the parts had aged and broken, and it could no longer be started.

He placed it carefully on the ground, took out another Barbie doll from the box, and suddenly chuckled.

In fact, this Barbie doll was bought by my mother for my younger sister to play with.

His sister had a fever for a long time, and his mother had been taking care of her, ignoring him. He was jealous that his sister had taken away his beloved mother, so he took away his sister's favorite Barbie doll.

He held the doll and stood in front of his sister's crib, muttering, "Sister, if you want the doll back, you can exchange it with me for mother."

But my sister couldn't speak yet, so the exchange couldn't be completed.

He plans to keep it first and exchange it with his sister when she grows up?

This collection has continued until now.

Ji Zeqiu took out the toys from the box one by one, and his memory became clear again, until he revealed the thick old photo album at the bottom of the box, then he stopped.

His fingertips stroked the yellowed cover, and he seemed to be homesick. He stared at the album for a long time but did not dare to open it.

The arm holding the album became stiff and numb, and he suddenly came to his senses and nervously opened the cover.

The photo on the first page is a family portrait of five people.

He and Ji Tingyang tried hard to hug their sister and smiled brightly at the camera.

Their parents stood behind them, their faces filled with happy smiles.

Ji Zeqiu looked at his mother in the photo. Her black hair hung down on her shoulders. Her eyes looking at the camera were like autumn water. Her face was delicate, soft and gentle.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, when he actually saw that his mother looked exactly like Lin Xu, his pupils constricted and his head suddenly went blank with a buzzing sound.

His lips were slightly parted, but no sound came out and his eyes were empty.

Ji Zeqiu's hands trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe it. He kept flipping through the photos, trying hard to find a different photo to overturn the thoughts in his mind, but no matter which one it was, it coincided with Lin Xu's current appearance.

The album slipped from his hands and the expression on his face gradually became stiff.

After a while, Ji Zeqiu stood up from the floor and walked towards the study with a confused and helpless look.

He remembered that Ji Tingyang also had a photo album, which was placed in the study.

Maybe Ji Tingyang's photo album is different from his.

He stumbled in his feinting steps and bumped into the wall several times.

The housekeeper heard the noise upstairs, went up to take a look, and saw Ji Zeqiu's bloodless face, and his heart tightened with fright.

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you? Let me help you."

"Need not."

Ji Zeqiu brushed away the hand extended by the housekeeper and walked into the study room tremblingly.

He opened drawer after drawer like a madman, trying desperately to find the photo album.

At this point, he couldn't figure out whether he was confirming this matter or denying it.

Suddenly, a special line of words caught his attention.

Paternity test results.

Ji Zeqiu paused in his search, took out the document, and beads of sweat oozed from his palms.

He opened the document and read it word by word.

Objects of appraisal: Ji Tingyang and Lin Xu.

Paternity test value: 99.999%

Identification result: There is a biological parent-child relationship between the applicant and the respondent.

So, Lin Xu is really his mother?

Ji Zeqiu's vision became blurred, and a teardrop as big as a bean fell on the document, soaking the paper.

Lin Xu is his mother.

Really mother...

Why didn't she tell herself?

Ji Zeqiu clutched the clothes on his chest, his sour stomach juice churning in his body, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

wrong.

wrong.

She said it.

That day he brought Lin Xu back to the apartment, and she told him seriously, "You may not believe it, but I am actually your biological mother..."

Ji Zeqiu still remembered that she had said this, but he decisively did not believe it. Although they had the same name, their mother had died a long time ago, and it was even more impossible for her to be so young now.

In this scientific world, he never thought about the surreal aspects.

Ji Zeqiu did not come out of the study for a long time. The housekeeper paced back and forth in the living room, looking anxious, and looked upstairs from time to time.

The Second Young Master wouldn’t faint in the study, right?

When the uneasiness in his chest gradually grew to the point where he wanted to rush to the study, Ji Tingyang finally came back.

He pushed Lin Xu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and just as he entered the door, the housekeeper came running over, "Master, the second master is here."

Ji Tingyang frowned slightly, "What is he doing here?"

His mother has only lived here for one day, so is he so eager to snatch her back?

"The second young master said he came back to get something, but I saw that he looked pale, as if he was not feeling well." A trace of worry appeared on the butler's face. "He has been in the study for several hours and has not come out yet."

Ji Tingyang looked towards the stairs, thinking for a moment.

Lin Xu in the wheelchair could not sit still. If she had not sprained her foot, she would have run to the study room at full speed.

Lin Xu pushed Ji Tingyang's hand and said anxiously, "Go to the study and take a look."

Ji Tingyang pursed his lips and walked towards the study reluctantly.

The door of the study was not locked. As soon as he entered, he saw Ji Zeqiu standing there in a daze, his eyes red as he stared at a document.

That document looked familiar.

Ji Tingyang took a few steps closer and found that he was holding the paternity test in his hand, and was also stunned.

"you……"

Just as one word came out of his throat, a sharp wind blew in front of his eyes and a fist landed heavily on his face.

My cheek was almost numb from the pain, my ears were buzzing, and blood was slowly seeping from the corner of my mouth.

Ji Tingyang staggered and held on to the desk with his hands to steady himself.

Ji Zeqiu's eyes were as cold as ice, and his deep voice suppressed his anger, gnashing his teeth, "Ji Tingyang, you are a bastard!"

"Why did you hide it from me!"

Ji Tingyang clearly knew everything, but deliberately didn't tell him.

Even when he doubted this, the bastard lied to him and said it was just an illusion.

The next second, Ji Tingyang's collar was tightly grasped.

Ji Zeqiu's chest heaved violently, his fists became fierce, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and he continued to swing at him.

Ji Tingyang was prepared this time. He tilted his head slightly and dodged his fist.

Ji Zeqiu hit him in the air and tried to throw a second punch, but the powerful fist hit him in the face first.

Ji Tingyang shook his wrist and sneered: "Why should I tell you?"