The brokenness, uneasiness and flattery in Fu Jincheng's tone would make anyone except Wen Yinuo wonder if he was being framed.

You know, even when he had just returned to the Fu family, when his mother had passed away and his father was seriously ill, facing dozens of elders who were eyeing him covetously and wanted to bite a piece of flesh off him, Fu Jincheng did not try to please or give in at all.

Wen Yinuo was also not used to his brother's cautious and flattering tone.

Before I left, whenever I encountered any problem, my brother would not ask questions but would just help directly.

He wanted to tell his brother that there was no need to be so nervous.

Although she left without saying goodbye that year and didn't come back or look for him for nearly ten years, it has always been a thorn in Wen Yinuo's heart.

It made him less eager to see his brother who disappeared and reappeared without a word.

But this is not only his home, but also Wen Jian's home.

It is also my brother’s home.

He doesn't want to see his brother now, but his mother said before she died that this will always be their home.

"They" includes my brother as well.

Wen Yinuo sighed slightly, and glanced at his brother's hand hanging by his side, trembling slightly, with veins bulging. The words of rejection got stuck in his throat and he swallowed them.

From the moment Fu Jincheng asked that question, his heart had been tense, like a fully stretched string, and he dared not relax.

After waiting for a long time without any answer, the young man's breathing became heavier. Invisible shackles bound him and a feeling of uneasiness spread from the bottom of his heart like a tide.

He couldn't help but wonder why Wen Yinuo didn't answer him. Was it because he didn't want to see him and wanted to drive him away, or did he want to completely cut off ties with him from now on?

The previous part can be ignored, but making a clear distinction between the two is something Fu Jincheng will never accept even if he dies.

Finally, just before he was about to lose control, he finally got his judgment.

"Brother." Wen Yinuo's tone was flat, and no emotion could be heard. He still called him by his previous name, "What's your name now?"

A simple question asking for the name made Fu Jincheng's heart rise instead of fall, and it was in his throat.

After he died in a car accident in his previous life, he stayed with Wen Yinuo for nearly two years.

Naturally, he knew that he was framed by Gu Ran and was forced to become entangled with Fu Chengan.

Naturally, he also knew that the young man hated the Fu family.

"I..." Fu Jincheng's voice trembled. He tried to regulate his breathing, but he couldn't say it for a while.

The palms of his hands, which hung naturally by his legs, were completely soaked with sweat, and his forehead was also covered with sweat beads.

The young man's eyes were filled with fear and anxiety.

Should he tell Xiaobao the truth about his current identity? Or should he keep it secret for the time being and explain it slowly after he has coaxed Xiaobao back to his rightful place?

Wen Yinuo saw that his brother was so nervous about a question that could not be simpler that his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his calm brows frowned slightly.

The boy lowered his voice, with a worry that he himself could not detect: "Did you offend anyone outside?"

"Did you commit a crime?"

"No!" Fu Jincheng panicked, "I don't have any!"

Wen Yinuo's brows relaxed and he continued to put together the dust cover: "So is your current name so difficult to say?"

"Or is it that your mother gave you a name that you find difficult to speak?"

Fu Jincheng was stunned for a second before he reacted.

He hastily explained himself, and habitually did not hide anything, so he did not think twice and directly exposed the fact that he had changed his name:

"Xiaobao, listen to my explanation!"

"Although my name is not Wen Cheng now, I have always remembered the name my mother gave me and have never forgotten it."

"I don't think I can't say this name."

After explaining, Fu Jincheng looked at the boy cautiously.

Wen Yinuo lowered his head, and from Fu Jincheng's perspective, he could only see his profile.

The boy has a fair complexion that looks a little sickly; his drooping eyelashes cover half of his round almond-shaped eyes, making it difficult to see the emotions behind them, adding a touch of mystery to his eyes.

Her cherry pink lips were slightly pursed, as if she was troubled by something.

Under Fu Jincheng's nervous gaze, the boy's pursed lips opened.

"Your current name."

The calm indifference in his tone frightened Fu Jincheng.

He did not dare to hesitate for a moment:

"Fu Jincheng."

"My current name."

In fact, after being "found" by his uncle's people, according to seniority, his name could only have two characters, and he could only be called "Fu Jin".

But Fu Jincheng disagreed.

In order to prevent Mother Wen and Xiaobao from getting into trouble, he left without saying a word, leaving nothing behind.

Under the circumstances at that time, Fu Jincheng didn't know if he would have the chance to meet them again in this life.

When the name was being changed and included in the family tree, Fu Jincheng made a big fuss and threatened to burn down the family tree and ancestral hall if the name was not changed according to his ideas. Only then did he get some concessions.

Fortunately, the word "承" was left.

Wen Yinuo paused and was silent for a moment before he asked, "Fu Jincheng?"

Fu Jincheng uttered an inaudible "hmm".

Although Xiaobao at this time had not been forced to have any relationship with Fu Chengan, it was even more impossible for him to know the name "Fu Jincheng".

But whenever he thought of the person with the surname "Fu", who was the indirect murderer of Xiaobao in the previous life, he found it difficult to even say the name.

More importantly, he couldn't guess what Wen Yinuo would think about changing his name.

After confirming for the second time that his brother had become "Fu Jincheng", Wen Yinuo felt it was absurd but also a little funny.

He had heard of the name "Fu Jincheng".

That was more than half a year later.

At the scandalous party where he was taken out by the Gu family for the only time and was falsely accused of pushing his brother into the swimming pool and seducing his brother's fiancé, he heard many people sighing with apparent regret but actually gloating.

The only child of the previous head of the Fu family, the youngest head recorded in the family tree, died in an accident when he went out on his own to look for his so-called "brother".

Not even a corpse was left behind.

He died half a year ago, when the weather was the hottest.

At that time, Wen Yinuo was very confused.

I had never seen the head of the Fu family before, so why did my heart hurt so much when I heard the news of his death?

Now it all makes sense.

Because the head of the Fu family was his brother who had disappeared for many years.

The memory stops here.

Wen Yinuo pulled himself out of his memories and stared at the transparent plastic sheet in his hand. His voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly:

“…He’s really dead.”

What seemed like a joking complaint actually became a reality more than two years ago.

While it was a little sad, it also had a bit of black humor that made Wen Yinuo laugh.

Fu Jincheng stood quietly, waiting for the next question from the boy.

What he heard instead was a laugh that frightened him.

Before he could even look up, Wen Yinuo's words, which were obviously a little louder, fell into his ears:

"Don't stand here."

"You look like this now. Mom and I feel ashamed to see you like this."

"Go clean yourself up before you come back."

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Don’t ask Nuo Bao why he was still smiling when he knew it was his brother who died. I’ve heard that he is mentally ill now!

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