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A new life, a new identity, and a new body.

There really is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. Along with a healthy body, it also brings him an emotional experience that he has never had before.

Like a hunter who is used to walking in the scorching desert and being thrown into the rough sea; like a person who has never tasted chili swallowing a mouthful of spicy green mustard; like a person whose eyes are only black and white is suddenly thrown Entering the big colorful dye vats in the dyeing house; as a person who walks between darkness and light and is used to numbness and indifference, Mingchen swears that at the moment of fainting, he experienced a violent experience that he had accumulated for decades in his previous life. Emotions, strange and exciting, and suddenly the whole world comes alive.

His mind is already clear, but he still habitually lies on the bed with his eyes closed. The habit left over from his days as an agent is deeply ingrained in his bones.

While breathing slowly, he analyzed the environment he was in with the smell. The faint smell of the garden after the rain was the smell of his room, not the ward.

Other than that, the surrounding area was very quiet, except for the occasional cool wind blowing across his cheeks, he couldn't feel any human breathing sound other than him, and he was the only one in the room.

"Why can't I go in?" A young man roared angrily from outside the door.

It's He Wenhan, who else is outside?

"He hasn't fully recovered yet and needs to rest. I've already told you, don't be willful, don't mess around! He Wenhan, be quiet, Mingchen hasn't woken up yet."

The gentle and calm voice sounded familiar, let him think about it, it should be... He Wenxuan?

They are obviously a pair of twin brothers, but their personalities have gone to two extremes. He Wenxuan's tone still shows some concern for him.

There was about two or three seconds of silence. Although He Wenhan's tone was still showing impatience, his volume was much more restrained than before.

"It looked like everything was fine, but who knows why he suddenly passed out."

After hearing He Wenhan's words, the heavy footsteps with irritability gradually faded away, and after a while Ming Chen heard the sound of someone pushing open the door.

There's no need to pretend to be asleep anymore, Ming Chen half leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes open, and met the eyes of the man who walked in.

"Did we wake you up?"

A young man with almost the same appearance as He Wenhan but with a completely different temperament walked towards the bed at a steady pace. He Wenxuan seemed to be a gentle and calm person, not as aggressive as He Wenhan. A man who wins the favor of others from the first impression.

"No, I woke up just now." Ming Chen shook his head lightly, deliberately making his voice as weak as possible. He Wenxuan seemed to be a person who was easier to speak than He Wenhan.

He Wenxuan sat by the bed and looked at the man quietly, with a gentle and warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, he picked up a glass of water from the bedside and handed it over: "Drink the water first, and send it to me after a while." come over."

What a gentle man.

Taking the water glass with both hands, when Mingchen lowered his head to drink water to moisten his throat, there was a gentle touch on his hair and ear pinnae, which was somewhat vague and ambiguous.

Shocked, he raised his head and looked at He Wenxuan for no reason.

Slowly withdrew his hand, He Wenxuan said with a slightly apologetic smile: "I almost forgot that you don't remember the past."

"Wen Han said I was his pet."

The gentle and refined man doesn't seem easy to deal with, and he doesn't know the character of the former owner of his body. Relying on the only clues, he can roughly outline the character of the owner of the body. Ming Chen tries his best to make himself look So innocent and pathetic.

Just because I am a man, I know that showing weakness is very effective for most men.

"Theoretically speaking, he is not wrong," He Wenxuan gently grasped Mingchen's left wrist, and Mingchen's wrist had the family emblem of the He family on it. He explained, "This is the sign that you belong to the He family." In the future, no matter whether you are at home or outside, there is no need to call yourself a pet, your name is Ming Chen, and you are alone."

"You belong to the He family, He Hongxue, the owner of the He family, and He Wenhan." The calm and gentle voice narrated the facts without any reservation or euphemism.

A man who is gentle and decent in speech and demeanor is not necessarily a soft-hearted man.

He Wenxuan looked into Mingchen's confused eyes: "It also belongs to me."