Qi Han answered something later, but He Ming didn't hear it at all. Only the words spoken by Xu Le echoed back and forth in his mind.
How does Xu Le address him?
Brother?!
What is the relationship between the two of them?
Former lover? Or... a biological brother?
He Ming has some difficulty breathing and doesn't understand what happened, or is he too drunk and now everything is just an illusion?
He remembered the scene a few months ago when Qi Han suddenly proposed to end the relationship, remembered the appearance of Xu Le, remembered the girl who had a blind date with Xu Le, and remembered Qi Han's various performances since then... How could these be fake?
If Xu Le had never been in love with Qi Han.
If everything is just a scam.
That would be too scary.
He Ming was shivering all over, unable to imagine it at all.
The only way to find out the truth now is to push open the door in front of you. He has a resilient personality and is confident that he can handle any difficulties he encounters, but when his fingers touch the door panel, he trembles uncontrollably. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door with great determination.
As soon as the door opened, both people in the study froze.
Xu Le let out a stunned exclamation, looking very ridiculous.
Qi Han didn't say a word, but his face quickly turned pale. Many emotions flashed through his black eyes, and he fixed his gaze on him.
The room was almost eerily quiet.
After a while, Xu Le finally regained his senses and stuttered, "When did you come?"
He Ming opened his mouth and realized that the voice was no longer his own: "It's neither early nor late, enough to hear what I should know."
Xu Le's face changed and he looked at Qi Han as if seeking help, shouting, "Brother..."
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Then he realized that he had made a mistake and suddenly closed his mouth.
Qi Han was probably the calmest person in the room. He waved his hand and his expression was no different from usual: "I had already called you back, why are you just unwilling to listen? If you don't leave, Auntie will call and scold me."
Xu Le felt a bit aggrieved and nervously looked at Qi Han, then turned to look at He Ming and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken casually..."
"I shouldn't have implicated you," Qi Han patted Xu Le's shoulder, with a hint of indulgence in his eyes, as if he were an older brother. "You don't have to think about anything, just go home obediently, be careful on the way."
As he spoke, he escorted Xu Le out of the house.
Then he turned around to face He Ming, still with a calm and composed attitude, and asked softly, "Why did you come back so early? Are you drunk? Do you want me to make some sobering soup?"
He Ming can hardly admire his abilities.
How could this person behave so calmly when a big secret has just been exposed?
He is not an irrational person, but when faced with opponents like Qi Han, he couldn't hold his breath and said, "Xu Le is your younger brother?"
"Cousin," Qi Han answered very confidently, without any intention of concealing anything.
"So he's not your romantic partner at all, you two teamed up to deceive me?"
"This matter has nothing to do with him, it's all my own idea. He just favors my brother too much and promised to help me."
"When did this scam start? Everything that happened from beginning to end was arranged by you?"
Qi Han pondered for a moment and replied, "Since I broke up with you. However, seeing Xu Le dating a girl at the restaurant was purely accidental. I didn't know he had already made a girlfriend."
For the others, he confessed without hesitation.
He made full use of every opportunity and gradually lured He Ming into the game.
Qin Yuntian was right. He knew He Ming too well, knew he would be jealous, knew he would regret, knew he would pursue him again, knew his heart... had long been lost in him.
And what about He Ming? He knew nothing about Qi Han.
No, perhaps we shouldn't call him Qi Hancai.
Although He Ming was angry, he immediately understood another thing and fixed his eyes on him, asking, "Are you Lu Feiyun?"
Qi Han's ambiguous answer: "I have indeed used this name."
"Is that my classmate from high school?"
Qi Han avoided this question and looked at the wall clock, saying, "Aren't you tired of standing? Let's sit on the sofa for a while."
As he spoke, he walked to the sofa and sat down comfortably.
If it weren't for his calm demeanor, He Ming's anger might have calmed down a bit, but now it's on the verge of exploding, his chest heaving violently, even his fist clenched tightly.
He Ming can now confirm Qi Han's identity, but he still has some doubts. If he and Lu Feiyun are really the same person, how could he not recognize them? Although he doesn't have an unforgettable memory and is somewhat confused about Lu Feiyun's appearance, he is not yet so confused.
Perhaps
He stared at Qi Han without hesitation, and suddenly a thought flashed through his heart. He blurted out, "Did you have a plastic surgery?"
Qi Han tilted his head and smiled slightly.
"A little bit, only a few small places moved." His fingers slid over the corner of his eyes, still smiling politely and naturally in a light and natural tone. "Although I've suffered some hardships, this way, it's easy to become the way you like, isn't it?"