mirror age

black market.

"Master Jamil, don't you think about it?" The woman's sunken eyes were filled with a confused smile, like a lake full of secrets, "Or, actually, it's not appropriate for me to call you that."

"Miss." The man sitting on the sofa, his whole body hidden in the darkness, "I don't understand what you mean." He leaned forward, and his handsome and frivolous face emerged from the dimness. At the corner of the mouth, there was something dangerous in the smile, something like murder that was incompatible with the ignorant and idle dude.The man's ending is slightly raised, with the laziness and confusion that veterans in love are accustomed to, as unpredictable as the fog in the forest.

"You're joking." The woman narrowed her eyes, "Aren't you our kind? Why don't you understand what I'm talking about."

The man squinted his eyes, leaned back, and hid in the darkness again, so no one could see the expression on his face at this moment.

Yep, he's not Jamil.

He doesn't have a name of his own, he's just a clone of that guy.

Jamil was lazy by nature, so he would never go to school, so he went to school for him, and the old man just turned a blind eye to it.He made good use of this learning opportunity, almost devouring his knowledge, dabbling in all kinds of knowledge, which made the school never trouble Master Jamil, which made him feel at ease.On the other hand, he also kept sharpening himself to become a humorous and talkative person. He could make Jamil happy while chatting, so he also rewarded him with more money, and used the money to enroll in classes to learn other languages, so Jamil started Let him entertain business partners from other countries on his behalf, so that Jamil can spend a lot of time in romantic places.

That person called him "Hi", and the others also called him "Hi". Although he was trusted by the young master, his status was still low.Only the personal doctor named Li Ke always called him "Gamil."

"I'm not the young master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to shout like that."

"Then call you Jamil No. [-]?"

The next time I saw the doctor, I still called him Jamil, so he just let him go.

Passing by the young master's room once, he heard a conversation between Jamil and another person inside, "Say, my new clone has arrived.

"In two years, when the clone grows up, the current clone will be used for surgery."

Of course he knew what it meant to have an operation.He used to think that as long as he was loved and trusted by the young master and could do a lot of things for him, that person would not be concerned with transplanting. Now that he thought about it, he thought it was too simple.Fortunately, he has saved some money over the years, but it is obvious that he needs more.He started stealing property from the mansion.

On the other hand, he also began to observe Li Ke who was going to operate on him in the future.The man was a Chinese, not a bad person, a little cunning and talkative, but at least his attitude was friendly, even if it was kind of unreasonable.Later, he gradually figured out the reason. Li Ke looked at Jamil differently from other people, just love the house and black, so sometimes he would show that kind of similar look when looking at him.Jamil was very indifferent to Li Ke, probably knew that he was a doctor who saw a doctor, and might not even remember his name, let alone what to say to him.In this way, he felt that his chances of winning were better.

He gave Li Ke a puppy as a gift during the festival. The man was very happy, hugging the little golden retriever he gave him, and rubbing the dog's face non-stop. The man is smiling, a little preoccupied.

Every holiday after that, he gave Li Ke various small gifts.

Later, he chose to invite that person out for dinner when he was free.

"It feels like you're on a date?" The man propped his face on his hands, and when he saw the person opposite lowered his eyes, he hurriedly said, "You pretend I didn't say..." He squinted his eyes and smiled slyly, muttering slightly unnaturally. He pursed his lips, he was not annoying like this, even weirdly cute in it.

"I know it's fake." The man wondered if he thought of Master Jamil, and lowered his head a little bit disappointed.

"Does it really matter if it's fake?" He put his hand on the back of the man's hand as he had rehearsed many times in his mind, and released it with a light squeeze. He narrowed his eyes and smiled softly, looking at him.

The man was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came back to his senses. He smiled awkwardly "hehe", and started to eat, as if this could hide his expression, but he saw that the man's ears were red.

He walks his dog with him, watches movies with him, and cooks for him. The relationship between him and Li Ke is getting better and better, and the day of surgery is getting closer.

Less than five days before the operation, he brought the card with the money he saved to Li Ke, and promised that he would give him more after the operation.

Li Ke bowed his head in silence for a long, long time, so long that he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"I don't need your money, and I won't let you die."

"Will you stay with me tonight?"

The man's lips in the darkness were soft, but the kiss carried a bit of the greed of a child wanting to eat more sugar.

He thought he must have missed the point, and the man finally wept in his arms.He didn't realize his pain until the end. The man didn't complain before, but just obeyed and tolerated blindly.

"If I let you die, I will be safe and sound. If I let him die, maybe I will pay for it."

When the man said this, his heart trembled, but there was no hesitation or fear in Li Ke's tone, but an inexplicable smile.

"How could you pay for him with your life." As he said this, he tightened his arms. In the darkness, something sharp flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

The operation went well, or rather the man sawed off Jamil's head and killed him very smoothly, and made a fake suture around his neck.He has now become Jamil, with inexhaustible wealth and a different status from the past.When the old man dies, he will inherit everything.But the premise of all this is that no one can know what happened this time, especially the old man.Now he still has one important thing to do.

That person, knowing his secret, how could he let him live.

When I went to that person's room, that person was playing with Roll, and the puppy was licking his hand intimately.The man saw him, stood up, and smiled at him, as if waiting for him.

"Gamil, hug me." The man said and closed his eyes.

With a knife hidden in his sleeve, he looked at the man without speaking.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over.

Until the dagger pierced his abdomen, he kept his eyes closed, maintaining a posture waiting for him to hug him.

The man clutched his stomach and slid down against the cabinet, but kept looking at him.

"I knew it a long time ago, I will pay for my life..."

"You are so ruthless... It would be better to send someone, but you must personally..."

"I don't worry about others coming."

The man just smiled: "Yes. Who can you trust?"

"Hug me...I don't have a weapon, and I can't do anything to you now..."

Looking at the man, he felt that the hug itself was a weapon.

He picked up the man and he snuggled into his arms as usual.The man's blood soaked his clothes.Rolling was terrified, tears glistened in its black eyes, a low whimpering sound came out of its throat, it kept biting his sleeve, as if expecting him to let the man open his eyes again.

Ridiculous.he thinks.Not just the dog or yourself.

He later kills the other clone of Garmiel that was sent, and he doesn't want a stand-in.Now he feels that he has lost any interest in transplantation, and when he is alive and dead, he will die of old age.Finally, after thinking about it, he buried the clone with the man.

Within a few months, Gun Gun died.Gun Gun has been depressed since the man left, and he also left with the man when he was only four years old.When Gun Gun lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, the past two years of happy time flashed through his mind, probably the rest of the people were sincere and only he was acting.

Only at this moment did he feel the pain of thousands of arrows gathering in his heart after the numbness from the beginning to the end.

Only then did he burst into tears.He felt the oppressive flow of water bursting in his chest.

He no longer has any worries, and his suspicions finally landed.

He gained everything and lost everything.

"I am a selfish person. How do you think I would risk my life for you." I'm an asshole who will do anything to survive.he thinks.

"Young master, how long can you last with such a rich life and no food to rely on. It seems that you are becoming more and more like an old man. To put it bluntly, it seems that you are walking into the dirt."

"Besides, didn't you also buy some clones to keep in your house. Since you are helping the same kind, wouldn't it be better to join us?"

He sneered, "I know that the black market belongs to your life support party. I won't promise you that you will let me get out of this kind of secret?"

The woman half-covered her face with her fan and laughed too.

"Master Jamil knew this and came to the appointment. It seems that there is an answer."

"Then welcome to join."

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The next chapter is a side story from Li Ke's perspective