white feathers upstairs

Sean couldn't calm down anymore when he said the words "when I was a child", his brows were furrowed, and he took his hand to look carefully.

Feng Yize was taken aback by his sudden action, and asked in confusion, "Chief Master, what's wrong?"

"Xiaofeng," he asked in a heavy tone, "what are your parents' names?"

He would not admit that scar was wrong. Back then, Shen Lingxuan was only scalded by boiling water on a small piece of skin. His father, Shen Yi, was furious and fired several maids, which made the entire Shen family panic. Mother Yan Yiping took care of it herself.

Feng Yize felt puzzled, and answered truthfully: "My father's name is Feng Maoxun, and my mother's name is Ran Shuang. What's the problem?"

"Are they... are your biological parents?" Sean hesitated, "I don't mean anything else, just to ask."

Feng Yize shook his head: "No, I'm an orphan."

When he said the word "orphan", Sean's heart rose in his throat, so nervous that he didn't know how to organize the words.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Yize, who didn't know what was going on, could only stare blankly.

"Then how old were you when you were adopted?" Sean heard his voice shaking, which had never happened before.

"About five years old, I don't know how old I am."

Sean stared at his face as if he had lost his soul, as if he wanted to see through him and find the shadow of Shen Lingxuan on him.

There is indeed a bit of similarity between the eyebrows, but after many years, Sean is not sure.

"Xiaofeng, do you know? I have a younger brother who drowned to death when he was four years old."

"really?"

"But no body was found. He was about your age and had burn scars on his wrists."

Feng Yize knew what he meant, but he couldn't believe the fact: "Chief Master, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding."

"That……"

Sean looked at the time: "It's too late today, go back and rest first, do you mind going for a genetic test with me tomorrow?"

Feng Yize was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He hadn't expected this turning point. To him, Sean was a master-level existence, and his family was also unmatched by him. Why did he suddenly have a blood relationship with him? Woolen cloth?

"Actually, I think...it should be...impossible." Feng Yize said.

"The appraisal report will tell it all, I mean seriously, you really look like my brother."

"What if it's not?"

"No, no, what should I do?"

"I mean you'd be disappointed if you weren't."

"That's for later."

"This... I think it's quite sudden."

"That's it, you go back."

Feng Yize stood up in a daze, what happened today was far beyond his tolerance, and he didn't know how to make a choice.

"Wait a minute," Sean called to him from behind, handing him a thick stack of documents, "You forgot this."

"Master...you still want to go?"

Sean was silent, but he had no choice but to reluctantly accept it, and went back to the next door with the heavy documents.

That night, Sean sat alone on the sofa in a daze, smoking a cigarette, but what was in his mind was not those messy things, but Feng Yize.

If he is really Shen Lingxuan...

The next morning, Sean and Feng Yize didn't go to work, but went to the appraisal agency as soon as possible. Just after the blood was drawn and before they had time to put down their sleeves, Sean received a call from the hospital.

"What's wrong? Master Chief." Seeing that his expression was not very good after answering the phone, Feng Yize asked worriedly.

"Jason was poisoned by gas and was rescued in the hospital."

"Ah?" Feng Yize panicked, "Why did this happen all of a sudden?!"

Sean glanced at him and didn't tell him that Jason committed suicide: "It has nothing to do with you, don't be surprised or worried."

"He's my colleague, of course I'm worried—but you, the chief teacher, why don't you seem to care..." Feng Yize wondered.

Sean said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me whether he wants to die or not."

"Chief, why do you say that? Which hospital is Jason in?"

"are you going?"

"He has no relatives or friends in zg. As a colleague, of course I have to go and see it. This is a matter of life and death!"

Sean laughed at himself: "Family and friends, these two things are really a luxury for us. You just wait here for the results, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. I will go to see him."

"But……"

"No, but, I don't want to lose a lot because of a small thing. That result is very important." Sean's tone was unresistable, and Feng Yize had no choice but to do as he said, and pray for Jason in his heart...

After arriving at the hospital, Sean saw Jason, who was just out of danger, and he was still lying on C half asleep and half awake.

Sean put his hands in his pockets and approached slowly, when he stood still in front of the patient C, Jason woke up.

Then he never took a step closer.

He looked at him coldly: "do you think I can forgive you in this way?"

Jason's eyes were blurred, his face was pale, and he was struggling to speak: "You said it yourself."

"Do you really not care about your own life?"

"Of the two of us, one has to die, either me or you, Sean, you think so?"

Sean looked at him quietly, noncommittal.

"If I don't die, you will suffer forever, and I deserve it."

"You're thoughtful." Sean couldn't tell whether it was hatred or sadness in his cold eyes.

"I didn't expect you to come to see me."

"Let's see if you're dead or not."

"Disappointed?"

"A bit."

The only gleam of light in Jason's eyes gradually dimmed, replaced by an indelible loneliness, he knew this was something he should bear, but felt sorry for Sean becoming like this.

After all, he himself destroyed him.

Sean didn't have anything else to say. After standing for a while, he turned around to leave, and heard Jason's hoarse voice behind him: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to work."

"I'm not talking about now, but later."

Sean paused: "What?"

"No matter where you want to go or how you plan, let me be with you—don't rush to refuse, think about it carefully."

Sean didn't know what his motives were, and realized in an instant how "good" the two of them were.

We have known each other for two years, both are outstanding figures in the physics world, we have loved and hated each other, one is filthy and the other is sinister and hypocritical.

Sean had already walked to the door, locked it behind him, and turned back, looking down at him with eyes as deep as the sea.

Then he slowly bent down.

Before Jason could figure out the situation, he pressed his shoulder and forced W...

[Daily river crab, everyone is happy] About a few minutes later, Sean let go of him who was about to suffocate. Jason didn't expect it, even if he was surprised, he could only let him manipulate him.

Sean's actions made him terribly tired, his body was already weakened by excessive intake of gas, so he couldn't even hang his breath, and his nerves were constantly oppressed.

Unexpectedly, what made him even more desperate was still behind, Sean didn't give up, took off his thin coat neatly, threw it on the ground, and then unbuttoned his underwear one by one in front of Jason.

"Sean—" Jason stared at him incredulously, "What are you doing?!"

[Daily river crab, everyone is happy] Sean crushed him to death, with infinite desolation and hatred flames in the dark pupils, Jason was afraid of his eyes like this, turned his head to avoid, but he pinched his chin and forced him back hard.

At this moment, Sean's voice was so cold that he shivered: "Look at me."

Jason looked at him with extreme reluctance, as if falling into an endless black hole abyss.