Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 2571: Chapter 2565: Brothers

If it were someone else, they would be afraid she might harm the mother, but he wasn’t, which made her glance at him. Just that one glance made Qin Xue a bit anxious, as his eyes carried too much scrutiny. Truly worthy of being a detective—such sharpness is no joke. She might not have any secrets left.

Qin Xue felt a bit guilty; she didn’t have this feeling even facing Chu Molin, but this man gave her a sense of being seen through. It was truly unsettling.

"Okay, thank you," Jin Yufeng nodded and then let her in to see his wife and child.

"Chu Molin, wait for me outside; we’ll go back together," Qin Xue told her husband to wait before going in.

"Alright, I’ll wait for you no matter how long it takes." Chu Molin had heard of the difficult labor, and though he hadn’t witnessed it, he knew what it entailed. Such cases were life and death—he wondered if Xue’er had any way to resolve such issues.

After watching his wife enter, Chu Molin turned and glanced at Jin Yufeng. He didn’t expect Dongfang Li and Nannan to be his wife and child. This world was indeed small.

"What are you looking at, don’t recognize me?" Jin Yufeng leaned against the wall lazily, looking at Chu Molin. This guy got married without a word, and it turned out they had helped his wife and child. Chu Molin wasn’t the only one who thought the world was small.

"Who would recognize you?" Chu Molin truly didn’t want to acknowledge him, but the situation was maddening—there was no choice.

"Is that how you speak to your elder brother? Have you forgotten something?" Jin Yufeng looked at Chu Molin.

"Have you ever seen brothers like us?" Chu Molin looked at him coldly.

"Yes, we are." Jin Yufeng nodded.

"Who would believe that— you don’t even believe it yourself." Chu Molin didn’t want to deal with him, but he truly was his brother, so he couldn’t deny it.

"So disobedient, haven’t changed a bit over the years. Are you not happy?" Jin Yufeng’s voice was steady, but he was inquiring about Chu Molin’s well-being.

"Why aren’t you living your life over there? What are you doing here?" Chu Molin didn’t want to see him badly, it was just that no one knew about their true identities, and he didn’t want anyone to know either.

"Your sister-in-law and nephew ran away, of course, I came to take them home. Speaking of which, I haven’t even settled things with you yet, making it so hard for me to find you." Jin Yufeng truly felt like spanking them—are there siblings who make life so difficult? Didn’t they know he was busy, and at such a critical time these kinds of things happened.

"We can talk about us later, for now, think about how to explain to them." Chu Molin had never mentioned this to Qin Xue; if he really said or did something, he wouldn’t know how to explain.

"I have no problem, but don’t you feel some things just shouldn’t be said?" Jin Yufeng looked at Chu Molin. They were raised separately and trained apart, rarely seeing each other, and their time together was even more sparse. Still, their bond never wavered.

For years, they had one goal: to find out who killed their parents.

"Whether you say it is your business, but whether I say it is mine. Do you think there’s any correlation between the two?" Chu Molin looked at Jin Yufeng. They are two different individuals, each with their own unrelated way of handling things—aren’t you meddling a bit too much?