Shouldn’t you know him?
According to this world’s setting, Rong Zhihao was your biological younger brother, Big Brother!
Had Big Brother drunk so kind strange drug and completely forgotten his own brother?
This sudden thought that popped into Rong Xingyu’s minr.
But right after that, Rong Xingyu realized that it was not just Big Brother; even the other brothers seed to have all lost their mories as well.
Rong Xingyu sat on the sofa, sowhat dazed, clutching the pillow in his arms, and looked at Big Brother and Fourth Brother sitting across from him.
"Today isn’t April Fools’ Day. Don’t joke with him like this," Rong Xingyu said.
Yet Rong Zhenqiao and the others really did not look like they had lost their mories.
Because they could clearly rember what dishes they had eaten for lunch yesterday.
And yet, they had completely forgotten the existence of Rong Zhihao.
It was as if Rong Zhihao had been cleanly stripped out of their mories alone, erased without leaving a single trace.
"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? What joke are we pulling on you?" Rong Zishan scratched the back of his head, a baffled and confused expression appearing on his face. "That Rong... Rong-whatever-you-said, I really have never heard of him."
As he spoke, Rong Zishan even turned around to ask Rong Zhenqiao, "Have you heard of him?"
Rong Zhenqiao slowly shook his head, his brows knitting together as well.
He genuinely did not know where Xiaoyu had heard of this person from.
A few days ago, Rong Xingyu had suddenly co to ask him what the address of soone called Rong Zhihao was, and even asked whether they should send him an invitation too.
At the ti, Rong Zhenqiao had been completely bewildered. He searched through his own mories but could not find any impression at all related to this "Rong Zhihao."
Logically speaking, this person also carried the surna Rong.
As long as he had ever heard of him before, there would definitely be so impression.
Moreover, Rong Zhenqiao was not yet at the age of senile dentia; his mory had not declined. He was certain that he had never heard of such a person.
Rong Zhenqiao even felt that this person simply did not exist.
But Rong Xingyu looked utterly convinced, speaking as if it were all very real and serious.
However, when Rong Zhenqiao heard Rong Xingyu say that Rong Zhihao was actually their biological younger brother, he finally could not hold back anymore.
Frowning, Rong Zhenqiao interrupted Rong Xingyu for the first ti before he could finish speaking. "Wait, Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? How are you suddenly not our biological younger brother anymore?"
"Co on, have you been reading too many novels lately?" Rong Zishan also put down the leg he had been casually crossed over the other and adjusted his sitting posture, no longer as carefree and unrestrained as before. "Is this kind of thing trendy now?"
Rong Xingyu: "Huh?"
Rong Xingyu could not help but point at himself, his tone full of shock. "I’m your biological younger brother? Are you guys sure?"
Maybe they should all go to the hospital and get checked again.
Although in the very first novel’s setting, he indeed had been the Rong family’s biological youngest son, later on, the world’s settings had all been tampered with by the tasker who had occupied his body.
When Rong Zhihao had been found back then, the Rong family had taken both children to the hospital for testing together.
Only after Rong Zhihao’s blood relationship was confird was he brought back ho.
So why had they suddenly changed their tune now and insisted that he was the biological one?
Rong Xingyu’s head was starting to spin from all this confusion. He could not help wondering whether Rong Zhenqiao and the others were just saying this to comfort him.
"..."
"..."
Hearing Rong Xingyu’s shocked tone, Rong Zhenqiao and Rong Zishan could not help but exchange a glance.
Both of them saw confusion in each other’s eyes.
"Of course we’re sure," Rong Zhenqiao did not know what Rong Xingyu was up to this ti, but he still nodded. "Do you think all those family doctors in our household are just there to look pretty? Were the twice-yearly full physical checkups for nothing?"
Rong Zishan also chid in to agree with Rong Zhenqiao. "Exactly! Even if you weren’t biological, after so many years of checkups, it would’ve been discovered long ago!"
Rong Xingyu: Okay... okay, that actually seed to make so sense. He was starting to believe it.
But he still could not understand it! What on earth was the reason behind all of this?!
At that mont, Rong Xingyu suddenly thought of Ding Yixin.
That’s right! If it were Ding Yixin, he would definitely know the reason.
Rong Zhenqiao and Rong Zishan watched as the expressions on Rong Xingyu’s face shifted nonstop.
At first, there was confusion, then a hint of shock, followed by hesitation, as if he were wavering back and forth, unable to make up his mind.
It wasn’t until the end that Rong Xingyu suddenly clapped his hands and let out an "Oh."
After that, it was as if he had figured sothing out. He visibly cald down and no longer looked as tense as before.
Rong Zhenqiao and Rong Zishan: "..."
They once again silently exchanged a glance.
Then Rong Zishan stood up from the sofa.
"Xiaoyu, you’ve been sitting with us and chatting for so long, are you tired? Co on, co on, Fourth Brother will take you back to your room so you can rest for a bit!"
Rong Xingyu: "Huh?"
Rong Xingyu blinked his eyes in confusion, and before he could react, Rong Zishan was already pushing him upstairs, all the way back to his bedroom in the Rong family ho.
"No..."
He did not even have ti to finish refusing.
Rong Xingyu: "???"
Rong Xingyu lay on the bed, watching as Rong Zishan shook out the blanket and carefully covered him with it.
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