I really can't describe my brother's tone. If I had known it, I would have pretended to be a maintenance worker and asked him directly if he knew the password of his phone.

But at this time, he had already used his brother's identity, so he could only continue to disguise himself.

Obviously this is a bit difficult, and I thought of my brother's diary.

Those diaries were used to deal with the teacher’s turnover at night, and they were not nutritious, but I was sure that was how my brother spoke.

I didn't dare to say too much before I got my brother's diary.

The woman keeps bombarding, and I can only send a message: I am accompanying my brother and I will talk to you tomorrow.

The woman sent it: OK, the phone will be fixed quickly. I want to video chat with you, baby.

I understand that repairing a mobile phone can only be delayed for two or three days at most, which means that within two or three days I have to ask my brother's girlfriend if she knows her phone password.

At the same time, I also understood that my mother seemed to be alert to me.

Just like today, if this digital camera is not discovered, it will be exposed.

At night, my father didn't realize that he had lost his cell phone. Dinner was made by his father.

Everything returned to normal, and I could see that there were some problems with my mother.

But obviously these things have become secrets and no one will tell them.

I was thinking about whether school would call my parents in a few days, and how would my parents explain after calling.

After dinner, I went back to my room.

Before I went back, I looked at my dad: "Dad, it seems that I didn't take my medicine yesterday?"

When my father heard my words, he was startled and smiled awkwardly: "I won't take those medicines in the future."

I asked knowingly, "Why don't you eat it?"

Dad shook his head: "I'm cured because of the illness."

I lit my head and went back to the room naturally without asking any more questions.

When I returned to the room, I found that my father's 5c was shining on the bed.

I was startled and forgot to close.

I know how to mute the signal, otherwise there will be a problem.

No call was answered, but two messages were sent.

It seems to be a MMS, and there is also a message from a woman: Can your father receive MMS on his broken phone?

The second one is a MMS message, which are several photos of a woman.

There are selfies with my brother, and of course there are also photos of women themselves.

There is also a welfare photo: and the affiliated one is here to come back soon, I miss you.

I am not interested in the content of the photo, but I understand that my brother can't go back.

While eavesdropping on my parents' master bedroom, I thought about how to untie my brother's cell phone.

My parents were speechless tonight, while my mother kept crying.

I cried at night, and I guess it would take a long time for my mother to recover.

The next day when my parents went to work, I went out and got into my brother's room.

I opened the diary from 16 to 18 years old, and the words here should be the closest to the present.

Although the contents in these diaries are written to cope with the school, some of the words and catchphrases in them can still be used.

I started chatting with each other, and I started asking each other in some ways and trying to set it as a password.

For example, I sent it: When will I give you a gift on my next birthday?

The woman replied: It's just the next week, why are you not prepared at all? OK, you big liar.

I posted again: Of course you are ready?                                                                                                                          �

The woman replied: I must be writing about Tingting's happy birthday? Then call for a bunch of friends

I calculated that the woman’s birthday was June 3rd.

I started walking to the cloakroom? I avoided the digital camera and started trying.

010603,020603,030603?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

I continued to ask on the woman's side? I thought about chatting for a while.

After a long chat, I knew what was going on.

This girl's name is Tingting, from the art school next door.

I only knew my brother for two months, and then I realized that I should ask first.

How many feelings can I have in two months obviously don’t use the other person’s birthday as a password? So I tried it in vain.

I was obviously getting more and more panicked? The password has been prompted for five minutes. If my mother comes back and sees her, she will definitely understand that someone has touched her phone, so I must be able to unlock it. Otherwise, she will definitely be discovered by her mother.

Time is also beginning to approach four o'clock in the afternoon, and the chances of wasting today will be less and less.

I can only try to send it to: I remember I didn’t change my password. The guy who repaired the phone said that the phone was fixed. But the password was wrong? Have I changed my password? Do you remember my phone password?

After sending me, I looked at my phone nervously, afraid that the content I sent was suspected? I also understood whether I doubted or not this text message and I was going to turn off the phone.

After a minute of waiting, I received the recovery: Didn’t you just 387345 before?

I deleted all the text messages with a smile? Then I turned off my dad's phone and took out the needle inside.

I took my brother's mobile phone card and went to the cloakroom again, and then tried to enter my brother's mobile phone password 387345.

Is the phone really turned on? I turned on the phone? I put the phone card in it and read the phone card again? The woman's text message was sent here.

I deleted the text message again and blocked the other party's receipt.

I opened this notepad and there was nothing in it.

There was no clue at all, and at this time I thought of something.

Mom seemed to care a lot about what she said and killed her brother, so obviously what her mother and brother said.

I opened WeChat, and WeChat was obviously logged in directly.

When I saw everyone's chat, I thought about looking for my parents' chat.

I realized that my brother and mother often chatted, and I also saw the content of the chat.

Just this week, this week I showed that I left a smell in the cloakroom.

I think it was at that time that my mother started telling the truth to her brother.

The content is that my brother asked me why I didn’t look like my parents, but my mother came back to me because I adopted her.

My brother said that he remembered it, and I really thought it suddenly appeared.

The brother asked again why he adopted his younger brother, and the mother told the truth at this time.

It is said that I was not adopted, but a clone.

It was my dad’s cloning project, with the purpose of waiting for me to take away my heart after I was eighteen years old.

Because the star named Jack became famous at the age of 32 and found out that he had congenital heart disease.

He had an artificial heart at the age of 32, and then discovered his father's cloning project and injected funds into it.

Although it is the best artificial heart, it also has a shelf life.

Even the best artificial hearts can only last for up to twenty years for regular warranties.

This means that you will die in twenty years.

Jack had thought about selling organ transplants, but that was never his heart.

Dad’s skills can solve this problem. As long as the artificial heart that is perfect and cannot be rejected, it can be guaranteed to benefit for life.

Seeing this, I saw my brother ask: I am not a clone, right? I don’t look very similar to you.
Chapter completed!