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Tang Mu directly asked the driver to drive the car to the airport, and watched Yao Jin leave with his own eyes.

Yao Jin took his ID card and boarding pass and entered the security check area.There was no one on the ID card, not Li Yan, nor Tang Ming, but a name that had never appeared before.

In addition to the ID card and the purchase of air tickets, Tang Mu also gave Yao Jin a bank card, which contained a huge amount.

Yao Jin found his own seat, which was a three-row seat, and his seat happened to be the innermost one.

After he sat down, two passengers outside followed suit.

The plane closed the cabin door and rose slowly. After driving for more than four hours, it suddenly encountered strong air convection. It was pitch black outside the window, and nothing could be seen. , until there was a violent tremor, and then the plane began to fall uncontrollably.

Everyone showed expressions of despair and panic, crying and roaring loudly.

There was only one, Yao Jin, who was sitting by the window, even at the last moment, when the fuselage hit the ground, he still had a faint smile on his face.

For him, death is not the end, but a new beginning.

……

Huo Ze was the first to see the news of the plane crash, but Tang Qian was the first to know about Yao Jin's death.

He sneaked back from a foreign hospital without telling Uncle Zhou.

His condition had just improved a bit, and after running around like this and hearing the heart-wrenching news, he vomited blood on the spot and fell into a coma.

After a long time, Tang Qian woke up from a deep sleep, and then his face was pale, and his eyes became completely lifeless, without a trace of luster.

He really couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out at all, why every time things got better, they immediately got worse.

He just likes Yao Jin, and he just wants to be with him, so who is in the way, who is hindered.

Tang Qian grabbed the quilt in his hand, giggled and laughed, tears flowed from his laughter, the laughter sounded like a ghost roaring in the ears of others.

The doctors and nurses didn't dare to approach him. Knowing his identity, any word from him could make them lose their lives. Everyone hid outside, watching Tang Qian spitting blood and laughing.

So when Tang Mu hurried to the hospital, he saw his youngest son Tang Qian smiling madly, and the white sheets in front of him were stained crimson with blood, dazzling.

As soon as the doctor arrived at Tang Mu, he was immediately stunned by the intoxicating hostility of the other party. Seeing the man's tough face full of raging anger, he immediately explained that the patient did not cooperate with the treatment at all. Get emotional every step you take.

Tang Mu walked into the ward and walked towards Tang Qian.

Hearing gradual footsteps, Tang Qian turned his neck and looked at Tang Mu with lifeless eyes, as if he had become a puppet.

Tang Mu looked at his son who had become like this, and began to regret it.

But he is not someone who can apologize, and it is even more impossible for Tang Qian to know that he sent Yao Jin away and got on the plane that finally crashed. If that happened, the last only son would also be lost.

This kind of result is not what he wants to see.

Tang Mu took a tissue from the side and gently wiped away the blood from his son's mouth.

He gently pressed Tang Qian's shoulder, and said to him: "You read wrong, the person on the plane is not your elder brother, he is not Tang Ming, but a man named Fei Ran, who is studying abroad. He is not your elder brother, your elder brother Still alive, waiting for you to go back at home."

Uncle Zhou also came back, and as soon as Tang Qian escaped, he chased back to the country.

There are some people under him who are specially designed to replace Tang Ming. Those young men, for the sake of money and power, voluntarily underwent face-changing surgery and also voluntarily accepted to become 'Tang Ming'.When Tang Qian took Yao Jin back, Uncle Zhou didn't stop the operation, but continued.

There were [-] participants in total, nine of them successfully changed their faces, and later added systematic training—that is, letting them learn Tang Ming's living habits, and three of them passed the test.

These three people were finally selected by Tang Mu, leaving the only one.This person originally looked similar to Tang Ming, but after post-surgical correction, he was almost exactly the same.Including the birthmark on Tang Ming's body, it was also copied.

Tang Mu took Tang Qian home that afternoon.

The car drove into the gate of the house, and the iron gate slowly retreated.

Tang Qian sat in the right back seat, the whole person was silent, and his posture did not change at all from the moment he got in the car to the time he got off the car.

The moment Uncle Zhou saw the car, he trotted up, first opened the door for Tang Mu, then went around, opened the door, and let Tang Qian get down.

Tang Qian sat quietly, still motionless.Uncle Zhou asked Tang Mu with a dignified look. Tang Mu shook his head slightly, and looked away. Tang Mu walked towards the door, and there stood a tall young man. He just smiled lightly when he saw him.

The young man has fully accepted his new identity. He is Tang Ming, Tang Qian's eldest brother, and Tang Mu's eldest son.

Tang Mu walked past the young man, who called his father in a soft and gentle voice.

Tang Mu's footsteps paused, he stared at the young man suddenly, and the smile on the young man's face suddenly froze.

"...Don't really think of yourself as him, you are nothing, remember this well." If it wasn't for the youngest son, if it wasn't for him to survive, Tang Mu would not even have someone with a face similar to Tang Ming. would like to see.

These people came here for money, and they don't even deserve the name Tang Ming.

The young man lowered his eyes and pulled the corner of his lower lip in self-deprecating manner.

He took Tang Mu 1000 million, yes, for money, for money he can abandon his surname, his family and relatives.

But he felt that it was right for him to do so. He lived in this world not to suffer, but to enjoy life.He wants to become a master, and he thinks it is worth it to pay so little.

It doesn't matter what Tang Mu thinks of him, he gets half of the money and the other half with his acting skills.

The young man adjusted his facial expressions to create the most natural and perfect smile.

He straightened his back and walked straight towards the car.

He grabbed the car door with one hand and lowered his waist slightly.

"Xiao Qian, it's time to get out of the car." Not only did his face change, but even his voice was corrected by a professional teacher.

Suddenly, a clear and warm voice broke into his ears, causing Tang Qian, whose mind was drifting elsewhere, to turn back. He twisted his neck mechanically, looked towards the place where the sound came from, and then he was stunned.

Joy and happiness instantly filled his body, he wanted to laugh, but the corners of his mouth trembled, so he had no choice but to cry.

Crying with tears all over his face, crying with choked sobs.

The young man's smile was full of pampering. He reached out and wiped away Tang Qian's tears.

"How old is he, still crying!"

Tang Qian stood up awkwardly, grabbed the hand in front of him, pulled the man into his arms, hugged him tightly, and hugged him with all his strength.It's like trying to embed people into the bones, and never separate them.

The young man's brows were slightly frowned, and Uncle Zhou stared at him from a distance with a strange expression.

Enduring the pain, the young man kept smiling, hugged Tang Qian back, and patted his back to comfort him.

When he was at night, Tang Qian proposed to sleep in the same room with the young man. No one objected to this proposal.The meaning of youth existence, in this family, is for Tang Qian.Any request from Tang Qian will be granted.

Tang Qian took a shower first, then came out in pajamas, and the young man went after him.

The bathroom has a glass door, with the sound of water rushing inside, and the hot air quickly covered the glass with a layer of white mist.

Sitting by the bed, Tang Qian picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and found the historical playback records. There was a bathroom in it, not in his room, but next door.

Another young man with a delicate and gorgeous face was kneeling in the bathroom. His clothes were wet from the water pouring down from above, and his figure was perfectly set off by the transparent shirt. Tang Qian looked at it, just She curled her lips and laughed, silently and bloodthirsty.

They thought he didn't know, they thought he was a fool, it wasn't Tang Ming at all, it wasn't his brother at all.

He thought he could replace his brother by finding a counterfeit, how could it be possible.

His brother was gone, the day before.

Tang Qian walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a sharpened dagger from it. He carried it behind his back. He walked outside the bathroom and knocked on the door...

The next day Uncle Zhou went to the door of Tang Qian's room and told him and the young man to go down to have dinner. He knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.Uncle Zhou's heart was heavy, he always felt that something happened, he held the doorknob and turned it, but the door was not locked, and it opened with a twist.

In the room that opened the door, a strong and pungent smell of blood rushed over, and Uncle Zhou's expression changed drastically in horror.

I looked around in the bedroom, but I didn't see a figure. The bathroom door on the left was half open. As I got closer, the smell of blood became stronger.

When he saw the scene in the bathroom clearly, Uncle Zhou took half a step back in shock.

Bright red, blood red.Blood was sprayed in every corner of the bathroom like splashed ink, and the blood meandered on the ground.There were two people in a tub of seeping blood in the bathtub, one was lying dead on the ground, his face was slashed by a dagger, the other was lying on his back in the bathtub, one hand was still holding the knife tightly, the other was submerged in the water, the faucet The hot water was kept on, and the cut wound on the wrist was still bleeding.

Uncle Zhou gasped for air, and walked inside, his leather shoes stepping on the bloody water, making harsh sounds.

Going to the bathtub, Uncle Zhou bowed his body and reached out to touch Tang Qian's neck. His fingertips pressed against the aorta of the neck, and he could not feel any trace of beating.

The water is still warm, but as the blood gradually flows out, the body has become cold and even stiff.

Tang Mu ate at the table below, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see Uncle Zhou come down, nor Tang Qian.

There was a faint smell of rust in the air, Tang Mu walked up to the second floor with his eyes solemn.

Then, he saw two cold corpses.

……

The plane crashed, and the remains of the passengers were transported back to China by the government.

If there are family members, notify the family members to come to claim the remains. If there are no family members, if no family members can be contacted, they will be sent to the crematorium and the ashes will be directly cremated and buried.

Therefore, when Huo Ze received the message and rushed over, all he saw was a dark urn.