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"Second Young Master,? Will saying this hurt people too much?" Yin Tingmeng put Jian Mu's shoulders, and handed a document to him around his neck, "It's good to have ambition and action."

"It's a little bit." Jian Mu took the folder, and said flatly, "But I'm very angry."

"Why?" Yin Tingmeng leaned against the wall, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and asked.

"Do I still need to ask this question?" Ye Huannan said, "Because of the feeling—feeling. It's rare for the second young master to stand up for others,? Isn't it just that Crush feels like his ex-boyfriend."

Jian Mu picked up the book on the table and threw it in front of Ye Huannan expressionlessly.

Ye Huannan clasped his palms together, accurately catching the flying book, and poked his head out from behind the book meanly: "I'm so out of breath,? Look,? I just hit the spot!"

Yin Tingmeng lowered her head and smiled sullenly.

Ye Huannan was as far-fetched as ever, and Jian Mu didn't want to compete with him, so she lowered her eyes and opened the folder.

But Ye Huannan was right.

Crush gave him the feeling that he was very similar to Lin Yinxing.

He didn't even know the name and identity of the other party at all, and he had never met.

But the feeling is something inexplicable.

Maybe it's because he really hasn't seen Brother Negative Xing for a long, long time.

——He misses Brother Xing so much.

Over the years, Jian Mu has kept himself busy, otherwise he was worried that he would not be able to resist the urge to find Lin Neixing.

But he can't.

He is staring at Jian Yishen,? Similarly, Jian Yishen is staring at him,? His every move may bring harm to Lin Yinxing again.

But in five years, there are too many missed things. Even if there is only a little bit,? piled up together, there will eventually be an insurmountable gap between them.

Time is a cruel thing.

It is impossible to say that there is no unwillingness or reluctance.

Jian Mu really wanted to be with Lin Neixing.

But he missed so many things.

He couldn't see Lin Yinxing rushing out of the college entrance examination room, and he couldn't accompany him into the university. He thought that Brother Negative Xing would be quietly excited on the first day of entering the university, maybe he would stomp his feet and hide in the dormitory Secretly laughing under the covers all night, his nemesis brother would experience the most flamboyant time in college, and then wear a bachelor's uniform and throw his bachelor's hat high into the sky.

He should have witnessed Lin Yinxing's transition from the immature campus to the most shining and brightest path.

But every time, every time, every time he wasn't there.

So Jian Mu tried to fill himself up. Anyway, he really has a lot of things to do. As long as everything is over, he will be able to go back to Brother Negative Star. At that time, he must be strong enough, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore. He will definitely ...

Will……

Jian Mu told herself so.

However, it was really too long and too difficult.

Jian Mu always dreams of the same scene.

The hot wind crossed half of the playground, rolled up the light blue curtains of the classroom, and blew a corner of the test paper.

Then, in such a drowsy afternoon, the teenager would lie on the table, wearing a white school uniform, clean, he would put his hand on his pillow, and smile out of the window.

——Because Jian Mu would go to find Lin Neixing after class.

And Lin Nexing would always be waiting for him in the classroom.

An ordinary time, a clean boy.

Everything shines brightly in memory.

Jian Mu felt that she might never be able to get out of this dream.

Many people would find it strange that no matter what occasion he attended, the second prince would always carry an old communication device with him.

Only he knows.

Everything in the communicator is the only thing he has left, and he can have the memories of Brother Negative Star.

Sometimes, Jian Mu would look through the contents of the communicator.

The lackluster conversations were full of irrelevant topics. For a long time afterwards, no one talked to him like this again.

Are you used to it?

Jian Mu asked herself.

The answer is not used to it.

Impossible to get used to.

Over the years, Jian Mu has concealed her identity as an allied army very well, and played an unyielding but helpless image in front of Jian Yishen.

On the one hand, his status as the second prince forced him to do so. At least in front of the public, he could not appear too deviant, otherwise it would affect the alliance army in the future. On the other hand, he discovered something strange.

Jian Yishen has been brainwashing him since he was very young, "You can only live for me".

why?

At the beginning, Jian Mu also thought that Jian Yishen really needed his "body" for treatment, but in the past few years, Jian Yishen only took his blood once.

Why is this again?

Jian Yishen's disease is definitely not cured by blood transfusion, or by one blood transfusion, and even if it is gene editing, one blood transfusion can provide him with far from enough samples.

What does he want to do?

In the past few years, Jian Yishen's health seems to be getting better. If his illness has been cured, what is the purpose of him trying to lock Jian Mu in the Grand Palace by all means?

Obviously, the purpose of Jianyishen is not only for curing diseases.

——There are still secrets in the royal family, and they must be secrets hidden deeply by Jian Yi.

Jian Yishen was very strict in her work, and was on guard against Jian Mu almost all the time. Regarding this matter, before today, there were only three major clues that Jian Mu could clearly know.

Jian Yishen is still conducting gene replacement research.

Any information in Jianyishen is encrypted.

After the prince died of a stroke, Jian Yishen blocked all the information of the princess—that is, Jian Yishen's mother.

There are only a few thin sheets of paper in the file bag.

Yin Tingmeng had already read the report inside, smiled gently, and said, "Second Young Master, your guess is correct."

"—Big, ugly, smelly, ah."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Jian Mu's eyes, and he handed the report to Ye Huannan again. After seeing the contents clearly, Ye Huannan's expression changed, he put it back into the file bag, and threw it into the shredder.

The machine operates with a slight "humming" sound.

Ye Huannan's expression was no longer joking. He knew very well that what was in the report would affect the entire empire, and their path had been paved for the next step.

"What do you want to do next, Second Young Master."

"We reached a cooperation with Crush." ​​Jian Mu walked to the window, which is the highest point in District A, overlooking the entire central city.

Ye Huannan said, "We have no way to find him."

"Yes." Jian Mu said, "Jane Yishen invites everyone including Crush to participate in the imperial celebration the day after tomorrow."

"Let's go too."

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