sjar Chapter 144
Chapter 144
"What did you call me?"
Ni Yangzhou's lips trembled and he asked in disbelief.
The man looked at his face, but didn't answer immediately. He stared at him for a few seconds:
"Zhouzhou."
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ni Yangzhou's mind at this moment.
"You are……"
Ni Yangzhou stopped what he was about to say and asked 103 immediately:
"Third brother?"
Before 103 could reply, Yin Jiazhu answered first:
"Your brother."
"what?"
Ni Yangzhou's pupils reflected the other person's face, and he had not reacted at all.
At this time, 103 continued in his mind:
[The small world is running normally, and there is no abnormality or overwriting of data. ]
It didn't sound convincing, but Ni Yangzhou didn't have time to question it.
Yin Jiazhu said, "I am your brother, am I not?"
"...I've never seen anyone eager to be your brother. I call you Big Brother, but it's just a friendly name."
"You--" Yin Jiazhu stretched out his tone a little.
"My name is Liao Le."
Ni Yangzhou frowned, almost not realizing that this was the original owner's name.
"it's me."
"Your nickname is Zhouzhou."
"Ah..." Is that so?
Ni Yangzhou thought about it carefully and didn't expect that any of the original owner had been called this nickname. His grandparents had always called him "Le Le".
"Take off the crown and put on the divine martial arts, and the scholar will return to Lezhou."
Ni Yangzhou's eyes were filled with question marks when he heard this, but he tried to remain calm.
"The nickname your mother gave it to you."
Ni Yangzhou sat there, not knowing whether he should act as if he had suddenly realized something, or jump up and loudly accuse the other party of making up stories and talking nonsense.
Yin Jiazhu didn't expect any reaction from the other party. He turned and walked to the cabinet beside the bed, pulled out the drawer, took out a file bag, and handed it to the young man who was still sitting there in a daze.
"Your mother, Ms. Lin, later became my father's mistress and passed away some time ago."
"What?"
Ni Yangzhou was confused by the amount of information and opened the file bag in a hurry. Inside were some photos and information in pure English. He didn't have time to translate them slowly. Instead, he saw the photo of the original owner when he was a child and his mother. His mother was indeed a great beauty, otherwise she would not have given birth to a son with such appearance.
But as far as I can remember, the original owner’s mother married a wealthy businessman?
As if seeing Ni Yangzhou's confusion, Yin Jiazhu sat down next to him, with their legs a short distance apart.
"Your mother met my father after her second divorce. They kept in touch for several years. My father passed away last year, and your mother died of cancer at the beginning of this year. On her sickbed, she voluntarily signed a will and transferred all her property to me. The only condition was that I needed to support and help her son born to her first husband."
Ni Yangzhou stretched out an index finger, pointed at himself, and frowned.
Yin Jiazhu nodded.
Well, in the first ten minutes of the apocalypse, I picked up a brother for free.
"So you kidnapped me?"
Yin Jiazhu continued to look at the other person, neither avoiding nor evading his gaze. Facing the questioning, he slowly explained.
"Ms. Lin hopes that I can take care of you."
"Want to tie him up and take care of him?"
“Everything happens for a reason.”
"…Did you want to kiss me when we first met last night?"
Ni Yangzhou stared straight into the other person's eyes, spoke quickly, and asked directly.
"Is there any brother who kisses his younger brother as soon as they meet?"
The man suddenly laughed, and as the laugh came out, Yin Jiazhu turned his head.
"Where did you want to go?"
"Ms. Lin said her son has a birthmark on the inside of his lower lip. I am verifying it."
Ni Yangzhou immediately picked up his phone, turned up his lips towards his reflection, and indeed saw a small round birthmark. The color was not dark, and it was usually not noticed in such a hidden place.
But Ni Yangzhou still had a question to ask: "Based on the financial resources you have shown, do you really want the inheritance of a mistress?"
Yin Jiazhu took the phone and put it back in his pocket.
"Don't underestimate your mother. Ms. Lin is very talented in investment."
"Besides, who would complain about having too many assets?"
Ni Yangzhou raised his chin slightly: "Even if you bring a burden with you?"
Yin Jiazhu looked over again:
"Zhou Zhou, don't talk about yourself like that. You are not a burden to anyone, nor are you a nuisance."
"Since I have decided to take over the estate, I will fulfill Ms. Lin's last wish."
Staring at Ni Yangzhou's face, Yin Jiazhu spoke every word slowly:
"Right now, in this world, we are the only two relatives who can rely on each other."