The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

As soon as Wen Han finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Wen Han was startled and didn't have time to ask Jiang Zongnan to hide. Mrs. Jiang pushed the door open and ran towards Wen Han crying and hugged him. Fortunately, Jiang Zongnan reacted quickly and got up from the bed and stood aside. It was awkward to the extreme. He couldn't hide or not hide.

They had just explained everything to their family when their elders caught them having an affair at home. It felt so awkward. Jiang Zongnan looked at Secretary Jiang who was frowning at the door and felt that this was the most embarrassing moment in his life. He didn't know where to put his hands and his face turned red from being stared at by his father.

Wen Han was confused and patted the crying Mrs. Jiang, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Jiang just cried without saying anything, hugged him tightly, and looked at Jiang Zongnan warmly as if for help. He had no resistance to women's tears and didn't know how to comfort them. After all, the women around him who were close to him were not crybabies, and each one was more cruel than the other.

"Nothing, I just miss you a little bit." Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears, touched his face, and hugged him sadly for a long time, then said, "...Ahan, Mom is sorry for you."

Wen Han was at a loss. Secretary Jiang said at the door, "It's late. Let the child go to bed."

Mrs. Jiang kept looking back, a little reluctant. Secretary Jiang said, "Zong Nian, you should go back to your room and sleep too."

"Yes!"

Wen Han looked at the closed door and felt even more confused. He didn't know what had happened, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Zongnan.

Wen Han:?

Jiang Zongnian: What's wrong?

Wen Han: What happened to my mother?

Jiang Zongnan: I don’t know. I was just scolded by my dad.

Wen Han: Why?

Jiang Zongnan: In your room late at night, tell me why.

Wen Han: ...Go to sleep, good night.

Jiang Zongnian: Good night, sweet dreams.

Wen Han didn't lock the door either, because he knew Jiang Zongnian didn't dare come over again. The next morning, Jian Yuxing sent the good news that he was going home in the group, and he arrived home in the afternoon.

Mrs. Jiang took Wen Han shopping early in the morning. Jiang Zongnian wanted to go with them but was forced to go to work. It was the first time for Wen Han to go shopping with her mother and she felt very fresh.

"You and Ah Xing have very similar tastes. Are you deliberately confusing each other, or do you really like each other?" Mrs. Jiang asked. She had little contact with Wen Han and couldn't tell who was who before. She hadn't figured out his preferences yet, and couldn't tell during the meal.

"We have similar tastes. Maybe twins are alike in every way."

"You don't like sweets, do you?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Jiang said somewhat disappointedly, "Ah Xing loved sweet food when he was a child, and he still likes sweet food now."

Wen Han didn't know how to answer.

"Why don't you like sweets?"

Wen Han was afraid that she would make her mother sad if she said too much, so she simply said, "The Western diet is high in sugar, and I'm tired of it."

In fact, the people on Death Island always use sweets to tempt them to make mistakes, which causes stress over time. It's not that he doesn't like it at all, but he naturally tries to avoid it.

"Oh..." Mrs. Jiang suddenly felt a little sad, "Then what else do you like?"

"Mom, you don't have to cater to my taste. I'm not picky about food." Wen Han said with a smile, "My brother is more picky about food, so just pick what he likes."

Mrs. Jiang: "...Oh."

The next second, Mrs. Jiang put the bitter melon that Jiang Zongnan hated the most into the shopping cart.

Wen Han, "?"

He didn't know why and didn't dare to ask. He actually liked bitter melon and scrambled eggs very much, but Jiang Zongnan had a very high status in the family, and there was almost no food on the table that he didn't like, even if others liked it.

"Mom, I like to eat king crab and grouper."

"Okay, buy it!" Mrs. Jiang said with a smile, and took him to choose. Mrs. Jiang then said quietly, "Is this what Zong Nian likes?"

“I like it too!”

Mrs. Jiang thought about it and decided to give up.

Jian Yuxing arrived home in the afternoon. He was very happy to know that Wen Han was at home. He was very proud of signing a military project during this business trip. He couldn't wait to show off to Secretary Jiang. After Secretary Jiang praised him a few words, Jian Yuxing became more proud and Mrs. Jiang couldn't help laughing.

Wen Han was not in a good mood and slept all afternoon. "Why is Ah Han sleeping all the time? Are you feeling unwell?"

Secretary Jiang and Mrs. Jiang both looked a little silent. They thought of Jiang Zongnian still in Wen Han's room late at night and didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Jiang asked, "Ah Xing, did you know that they are in love?"

Jian Yuxing was startled, then smiled and said, "I just found out."

"How come even you don't know?"

"Why would I know that?" Jian Yuxing asked curiously, "Did you agree?"

"Don't you agree to kick them out of the house?"

"That's not the case."

Mrs. Jiang frowned, "Are you sure you're not covering for them?"

"Really not!" Jian Yuxing said, and then he thought for a moment and said, "Actually, a few years ago I felt that my eldest brother was a little weird, so when he asked me to go on a trip, I pushed it to Ah Han."

"He often takes you on trips alone?"

"You're not taking me!" Jian Yuxing raised his hand, "You're taking Ah Han. I'm busy and don't have time to play with him."

Mrs. Jiang's face was very strange. Seeing Jian Yuxing's heartless appearance, she felt uncomfortable. She also felt that Wen Han had been wronged. She felt very upset. Did Zong Nian like Ah Han or Ah Xing? How did he view Ah Xing? Could it be that he could really tell the difference? Even she, as a mother, couldn't tell the difference. She loved Ah Xing so much for so many years. Could it be because of guilt... Mrs. Jiang was very confused.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Jiang said in a muffled voice, "I'll go cook."

Secretary Jiang smiled and said, "Come and tell me about your newly signed project."

"Okay!" Jian Yuxing beamed with joy, "Dad, let me tell you, I'm really good. Last year..."

In the kitchen, Mrs. Jiang wiped away her tears and listened to the father and son talking about the project. She felt a little sad. She knew that she should be content. Her two children were by her side, and she and her husband lived in harmony and had nothing to worry about. But she always felt sorry for Wen Han and was afraid that he would suffer any grievances. She couldn't even say that she didn't agree with her two children dating.

Jiang Zongnan arrived home at five o'clock, obviously skipping work.

Mrs. Jiang was busy in the kitchen and did not allow men to help. Secretary Jiang and Jian Yuxing were talking in the living room. Jiang Zongnian came over to say hello and asked, "Where's Ah Han?"

"I was sleeping. I slept all afternoon."

"I'll go take a look." Jiang Zongnan stood up and walked upstairs.

Secretary Jiang glanced at Jian Yuxing with some surprise. He had changed into home clothes and was dressed very casually. No matter how you looked at him, he looked exactly like Wen Han.

When his eldest son came back, he didn't even look at them for a few seconds before asking Ahan. It seemed that he could really tell them apart. He was just joking with his wife. It was really difficult to tell them apart.

Jian Yuxing joked, "Dad, my eldest brother is so arrogant. He doesn't hide it at all. Did you acquiesce to it?"

Secretary Jiang knocked on his head and said, "Don't imitate them when they are in love. You have to give me a grandchild, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely marry a wife and give you a big fat grandson, two in three years." Jian Yuxing said with a smile, "It's just that I haven't enjoyed the single life enough, so you should wait a few more years."

"Boss, you haven't been in a relationship in all these years. How come you haven't been in a relationship?"

"Ahan and I often exchange like this. How can I dare to fall in love? What if my girlfriend recognizes the wrong person? This will be a big misunderstanding."

"Is that the reason?"

"What else?" Jian Yuxing said in a cheerful voice.

"Okay, don't wait a few years. I'm afraid that the longer the wait, the more trouble we'll have. Let your mother choose carefully and you can go on the blind date." The head of the family made the final decision.

Jian Yuxing, "..."

In Wen Han's room, the heating was turned on high, and it was warm. Wen Han was sleeping soundly, his face was red from the steam from the heater. He was defenselessly trapped in the snow-white pillow, wrapped tightly. Jiang Zongnian thought he was cute no matter how he looked at him. He bent down and kissed him. Wen Han was awakened and slapped him in the face. Jiang Zongnian grabbed his hand, and his tongue had pushed open his lips and teeth, and they gave each other a solid French kiss.

Wen Han was kissed until he couldn't breathe, and he could still vaguely hear the voices talking downstairs. He felt nervous and excited, and his body was extremely sensitive. Realizing that something was about to go off accidentally, he bit the tip of Jiang Zongnian's tongue and decisively pulled out his brother's hand which had stuck into his sweater.

"How come you were sleeping so soundly? I sent you a lot of messages this afternoon, but you didn't reply to any of them."

"I'm back home, and today is the only day I got enough sleep." Wen Han was confined to the bed with his hands and feet pressed down. He had no choice but to glare at him. How could the culprit have the nerve to ask such a question?

"...Okay." Jiang Zongnian also smiled and pecked his lips again, "You should get up. Ah Xing and Dad are downstairs. It's almost time for dinner."

Wen Han pulled his wrist and glanced at the watch, "I slept for so long."

I actually slept for three hours during my nap.

"You go down first, I'll be there soon."

"Let's go together."

Wen Han may have slept for too long, his face was red, "If you don't leave, I will be angry."

Jiang Zongnian seemed to have thought of something, with an expression of understanding. When Wen Han called him, he quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, then you take your time."

Less than ten minutes after Jiang Zongnian went down, Wen Han also changed into a set of home clothes. Coincidentally, he wore the same clothes as Jian Yuxing. Wen Han took all the clothes at home directly from Jian Yuxing's closet. They had the same body shape and could wear them. They had always dressed like this before. They were used to buying several sets of the same clothes. Who knew it would be such a coincidence? So it is said that twins really have some telepathy.

Jian Yuxing looked up in surprise for a moment, then said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence? We can sit together so they can find the differences."

It was too late for Wen Han to go back and change, so he just walked down the stairs.

Jiang Zongnian pulled him to sit next to him and handed him a cup of tea to wake him up. Jian Yuxing forgot to address him for a moment, "Brother, why didn't you tell me you were back?"

"The Shadow Club has some official business to take care of." Wen Han said.

"Oh, well, can I help you?"

"I can handle it."

While the soup was stewing, Mrs. Jiang brought a plate of fruit over and placed it in front of Wen Han, "It's refreshing to eat some fruit. We'll be having dinner soon."

"Thank you, Mom."

Mrs. Jiang said, "Zong Nian, there is another plate in the kitchen. Please bring it to me."

"Okay!" Jiang Zongnian got up and went to the kitchen to get some fruit. When he came back, he found that Wen Han and Jian Yuxing had switched seats. He was confused, "Why did you switch seats?"

Mrs. Jiang looked uncomfortable and a little confused, "How did you recognize it?"

They look the same and wear the same clothes. Even their mother would have to carefully identify them. But Jiang Zongnan seemed to be able to tell them apart without much effort.

Jiang Zongnian said, "It's easy to recognize."

Jian Yuxing said, "Mom, I just said that my eldest brother could recognize it, but you just didn't believe it."