"Yu Lei is my inner friend, not a god's plaything. Maybe you are, but he is not." Just as Wang Junling and Wang Junrong were discussing, Zhao Ling joined the discussion with a cold expression.

At this time, Zhao Ling was not without feelings, so he showed such a look. He was dissatisfied with the remarks and initial behavior of the Wang brothers, so he did not give them a good look.

"Then how you explain Yu Lei's behavior, it's not like people in this world. Maybe they are occupying the magpie's nest." Wang Junrong said sarcastically.

Wang Junling also remained silent at this moment. In fact, men with normal emotional intelligence should choose to look at their phones and divert their sights. It is best to wear headphones.

If two beautiful women have nothing to do, don’t watch them. They may not fight, but if you see their ugly appearance... you won’t be sure if you will be arranged later.

"He just awakened his original memory and ability." Zhao Ling said coldly.

Wang Junrong sneered and said aggressively: "Original memory? Are you trying to tell me that he is Gongsun Xuanyuan? If he is, how could he forget you?

I know there is no difficulty in these. How can I relax the monitoring of the people around my brother? As long as you bring your phone or are within the range of your phone's work, I want to know what you said is easy.

But do you really think he is Gongsun Xuanyuan? Not someone else or something, don’t you doubt his identity as Yu Lei?”

"You know everything about the present, so what about the past?" Although Wang Junrong was aggressive, Zhao Ling had no intention of giving in at all. "There is no record of those things, no record of them.

Even many records cannot be stored even if you can see them, and many records can not be recalled even if I say them in front of you.

Gongsun Xuanyuan was originally Yu Lei, and it can even be said that Yu Lei and Gongsun Xuanyuan were first."

Wang Junrong looked unwilling. She felt that she was being tricked. She didn't hear what Zhao Ling said in the last sentence just now. She could only see her lips moving, but she couldn't even read the lips.

"What do you mean?"

She felt like she was being fooled.

Zhao Ling showed the winner's smile. Although his figure was not as tall as Wang Junrong, he still felt condescending and said to Wang Junrong: "It's a pity that you can't even read literally, so how do you understand these literal meanings?

Also, do you really think you are very smart, do you really think you are objective, do you really think you can look down on the humans condescendingly and not care about your own life and death?

You are not clones, you are real humans, there is no difference between your soul and real human beings, and clones will never give birth to human souls.”

The aggressive Wang Junrong was speechless after Zhao Ling's few words. As for Wang Junling, who looked at the nose and the heart, had no idea for the moment. The numerous puzzles and truths had already made him confused.

Just like what Zhao Ling said just now, especially the sentence that his sister Wang Junrong had not heard, that sentence—"Gongsun Xuanyuan was originally Yu Lei, and it can even be said that Yu Lei and Gongsun Xuanyuan were first."

This sentence gave Wang Junling a guess in contacting the information he knew so far, and a very amazing guess - what if the current "Yu Lei" would travel back one day in the future and become "Gongsun Xuanyuan"?

Or were "Gongsun Xuanyuan" and "Yu Lei" interchange to some extent?

No matter which one, it involves time, space and time-traveling paradoxes, and Wang Junling can learn too little information, so he has no way to sort out the clues.

Even telling Wang Junrong about his own analysis, it may not be possible from the current situation.

"Who is the family of the patient Yu Lei? Or relatives and friends? Come and sign!"

When the atmosphere was very awkward, fortunately there was someone to help.

"I am." Zhao Ling replied, then ignored Wang Junrong and turned around to the door of the ward.

"Let's go, sister." Wang Junling pulled Wang Junrong's arm and said to her: "Go and see, 'Yu Lei' is my friend, and this will never change."

In fact, what Wang Junrong has never worried about is not whether Yu Lei has been replaced. There is only one reason why he is worried about, that is, Yu Lei is his younger brother's friend.

The two brothers are only two of them in this world. Wang Junrong is wary of any person, thing or thing around his younger brother who may hurt him.

In fact, Wang Junrong was not interested in Tong Zhao and Li Qifu, and even distrustd him. However, he could not drive him away because he could not beat him. In addition, he had not seen these two people doing anything to harm his brother yet, so he let it go.

Moreover, Wang Junrong also has the ability to be afraid of the person who is a person on the order. As the only living immortal cultivator who has reached the ninth level in the field of "information technology", Wang Junrong has the ability to destroy the entire planet's networked electronic instrument in an instant.

In fact, she is like a living intelligent AI, controlling the global network.

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...

"Are you the family of the patient Yu Lei?" The doctor wearing a white coat and holding a scepter in his hand asked Zhao Ling in confusion with a folder, revealing distrust in his eyes.

"Yes, I am the patient's wife." Zhao Ling looked at the nameplate on the doctor's chest and replied calmly, "Doctor Hei Tong, is there any treatment?"

Although he was a little confused about why this guy with a hole in his skull had such a beautiful wife, Dr. Hei Tong decided to ignore these things in his professional spirit.

Anyway, he just needs someone who can sign it, as long as someone knows the patient, and if it really doesn't work, he can find a police officer.

"Oh, okay, there are a few treatment precautions below." Dr. Hei Tong began to read according to the files in the folder: "First, the patient's current condition is, a big hole in the skull bone is broken, and then there is a suffocation. If a normal person is basically out of help.

Fortunately, the patient has practiced, but from the measurement together, he has reached the fifth level.

I said a lot, it was a bit painful to be able to suffer such injuries at level 5. He was hit on the back of the head with a blunt weapon from behind, and he was also covered by his mouth and nose, but there were no scars of struggle on his body. I suspected that he was thrown to the ground by the ** beauty and enjoyed facial cleanser, but he didn't resist at all."
Chapter completed!