The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

The two bought their tickets in a hurry. They couldn't get first class, so they could only sit in economy class, with two seats by the window. Wen Han sat inside by the window, and Jiang Zongnian sat next to him. He was still a little uncomfortable with his cold, and he closed his eyes to rest. Jiang Zongnian and Jian Yuxing were sending messages. Madam Jiang hadn't come out of the operating room yet. Jiang Zongnian saw Wen Han taking a nap, and knew that he was concerned about Madam Jiang's news, so he said, "Aunt's operation is not over yet."

Wen Han hummed, a hint of anxiety between his brows. The crowded space, his mother's uncertain life or death, and Jiang Zongnan's meticulous care all made him unhappy.

The air conditioning was a bit strong, and Wen Han was so cold that goose bumps appeared on his skin. He felt that someone must have covered him with the blanket, so he didn't want to move. He was a bit of a germaphobe.

Jiang Zongnian took off his coat and wrapped it around him. Wen Han's eyebrows sank. Just as he was about to lift it up, Jiang Zongnian said, "Cover it. You are still sick."

Wen Han moved his lips and endured it. It was indeed more comfortable to wrap himself in a coat. Wen Han also ignored the unhappiness in his heart and ignored Jiang Zongnan.

Wen Han was drowsy during the more than ten hours of flight. The cabin was very quiet at night, with no sound except the sound of Jiang Zongnian typing on the keyboard. Wen Han looked at Jiang Zongnian from time to time, and Jiang Zongnian asked, "Can't sleep?"

"Dizziness!"

"I brought medicine." Jiang Zongnan brought cold medicine, so Wen Han didn't treat himself as a patient and simply packed two sets of clothes and some daily necessities, but didn't bring cold medicine. Although Jiang Zongnan was also in a hurry, he still brought cold medicine.

He asked the flight attendant for a glass of warm water and gave the medicine to Wen Han. Wen Han endured it and asked, "Do you know what medicine it is?"

"You bought them at the pharmacy yourself. I've brought them all with me. Which ones do you want to take?"

"It's fine if you bring antipyretics and headache medicine, but why did you bring anti-inflammatory medicine too?"

"..."

Jiang Zongnian was speechless. Wen Han was listless again after taking the medicine and had no appetite for the airplane meal. Jiang Zongnian asked the flight attendant if he could pay extra for a business class meal. The flight attendant saw that Wen Han looked very bad, so after applying, he upgraded his meal for free. Someone next to him whispered that being good-looking was really an advantage.

The tone was quite bad and sour.

Wen Han didn't want to argue with passers-by, so Jiang Zongnian said calmly, "He is sick and has no appetite. If you have a high fever of thirty-nine, I will also help you get a portion."

The man looked embarrassed.

Wen Han said, "Why do you care about him?"

"I'm being reasonable."

Wen Han, "..."

In order not to disappoint President Jiang's attempt to convince him with reason, Wen Han ate up all the airplane meal.

Jian Yuxing also sent a message, saying that the operation was over, but Mrs. Jiang had been sent to the ICU before she passed the critical period. Wen Han searched the news and found that there was indeed a serial car accident, which killed three people and sent six people to the hospital, one of whom was seriously injured and died. It was a serious car accident.

His mother had been in a car accident just to find him. Wen Han felt a little guilty and prayed in his heart that she could get through the critical period as soon as possible.

"How did you know?" Wen Han asked suddenly.

He had never asked Jiang Zongnian how he knew he was Jian Yuxing. His emotions had been fluctuating greatly in the past few days and he had not thought of asking him. That day, Jian Yuxing simply said that he knew.

"Did Ah Xing say that?"

"No, I guessed it." Jiang Zongnian said, "I vaguely guessed it that day, so I went back to Fanghua Garden to look for you, but you ran away, so I was basically certain."

"Where did we get exposed?"

"Aunt said it was the younger brother who died, and Jian Yuxing is the older brother. She has been with him since he was a child. Ah Xing calls you brother so naturally, he must have gotten used to it. He is such a proud person, and he once told me that he wanted a younger brother. Even if it was twins, he would definitely be entangled in who is the older brother and who is the younger brother. It is impossible that you are the younger brother and he is willing to call you brother. In addition, your hatred for me is too obvious. I racked my brains but couldn't figure out how I offended you. After thinking about it, I can only guess that you were the one who was abandoned that year, and you are Ah Xing."

Jiang Zongnan is not the kind of person who can be easily fooled.

"I was negligent." Wen Han thought that he and Jian Yuxing were careless. He had already told Jian Yuxing to just call him by his name and not to call him brother. He didn't want to be someone else's brother at all.

He also hates the word "brother".

But Jian Yuxing just couldn't change it and said that a brother is a brother and he should respect him.

With just such a small flaw, Jiang Zongnan could think of so many things.

Jiang Zongnian asked, "Are you and Ah Xing planning to make the best of a bad situation?"

"It's just a name, a title. What's the big deal? I've been Wen Han for so many years, I'm used to it." He and Jian Yuxing were born only a dozen minutes apart, so it didn't matter who was the older brother and who was the younger brother.

"If you have made up your mind, you should change the way you address me in front of Auntie, so as not to reveal the truth." Jiang Zongyan said in a low voice, "Of course, I want you to confess what happened back then."

"Why?" Wen Han frowned, "Why is it necessary to make everyone unhappy?"

"I will take responsibility for my mistakes."

"Jiang Zongnian, there's no need!" Wen Han said coldly, "After so many years, no one cares about your atonement. Who would be happy if you confessed the truth? It would cause chaos and make everyone unhappy. My mother would blame herself and feel guilty, and how would my parents view Ah Xing? I don't want to complicate things. I am Wen Han, so don't act on your own!"