Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

When the phone rang, Xiaoli picked up the phone and glanced at it. Seeing that the name of the note was Heber, she couldn't help but stunned. Eber...Except during the holidays, Eber would not call her.

Heber is just the housekeeper of a private villa under her name. What does he call to find himself?

When the call was about to hang up, Xiaoli answered the call in time.

"Heber."

The person at the other end was obviously quiet, and then said to Xiaoli in a respectful tone, "Miss Rosen, the abandoned house next door has been bought."

Xiaoli almost didn't remember what Eber was talking about.

When she remembered what the so-called house next door was, her expression changed slightly, "Who bought it?" Xiaoli's tone also became serious. That house has become a veritable murder house. Whoever is so taken advantage of has actually bought it.

Just listen to Eber say, "A gentleman whose surname is Zhuang."

Xiao centrifugal jumps slightly fast.

The surname is Zhuang?

Could it be him?

Eber did not hear Xiaoli speaking, knowing that she might have guessed the identity of the other party. After hesitating, Eber reminded her, "Miss Rosen, he is your ex-husband."

The guess in his heart was completely implemented, and Xiaoli couldn't speak for a while.

Monterey Bay is the destination that Zhuang Long said to travel far?

The world is so big, he just went there...

After guessing the reason why Zhuang Long went to Monterey, Xiao eccentric jumped slightly faster.

After Heber reported the situation, he didn't say anything else, just waiting for Xiaoli to reply. Xiaoli calmed down the emotions in his heart, and then said to Heber, "Heber, pay attention to him. If he is abnormal, you must contact me in time."

Eber said yes.

After hanging up the phone, Heber rang the nervous tone of the lady on the phone just now, and he couldn't help wondering whether the lady was still feeling for the Mr. Zhuang.

When Zhuang Long returned home, his mind felt like an explosion.

He threw himself on the soft sofa, holding a glass of water tightly in his hand, racking his brains to recall some details. But he couldn't remember anything. Whether it was the perverted murderer's father or the things about Xiaoli, he couldn't remember everything.

Zhuang Long struggled to no avail, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

…

In the morning, Zhuang Long found that he had woke up in bed.

He sat up and looked at the room with a dazed expression. When did he go upstairs? Or is the second personality awakened again last night? He has no memory of the second personality, but the second personality has his memory. "He" went straight back to the room to sleep, so blatantly, he was already not afraid of being discovered by him.

Zhuang Long remembered what the doctor had said.

The doctor said, ‘he’ wants to heal.

"He" did this to tell Zhuang Long that something in this house can wake him up. Since'he' is so eager to be cured, it is impossible not to leave a clue.

To make Zhuang Long completely healed, ‘he’ must have his own plan.

Zhuang Long jumped out of bed, ran downstairs, and found his laptop in the living room.

He turned on the monitoring screen and adjusted the time back to around 5 o'clock yesterday afternoon. He sat on the sofa and played for a long time yesterday, and he remembered the last time he checked the time, it was around 4:40. The screen jumped to five o'clock. Through the monitoring screen, Zhuang Long saw himself lying on the sofa already asleep.

I don't know how long I slept this way. Apart from being patient when doing research, he is actually a quick-witted man when he encounters other things. Zhuang Long dragged the mouse directly and found that his sleeping posture in the monitor moved, so he clicked to play.

A few minutes after seven o'clock, he woke up.

At this time, he is no longer him, but another personality.

After ‘he’ got up, he glanced straight at the camera. He remembered the location of the surveillance camera. ‘He’ gently pressed his abdomen, then turned around and went to the kitchen. Only then did Zhuang Long know that ‘he’ was hungry.

‘He’ looked inside for a while, and a few minutes later, he walked out of the kitchen with empty hands. ‘He’ glanced helplessly at the camera, as if complaining about Zhuang Long’s inability to live.

‘He’ left the house.

Almost an hour later, ‘he’ came back with a large bag of vegetables in his hand.

Zhuang Long behind the camera sees his every move, only to find it incredible.

What the hell?

His second personality can even cook!

Zhuang Long watched "he" enter the kitchen, there was a bang, and he saw him come out with a bowl of noodles. Zhuang Long clicked to stop, he deliberately enlarged the screen, and stared at the bowl of noodles for a long while.

It was a bowl of seafood noodles, with sea prawns in pink color and some chili peppers. The noodles were boiled very flexible and delicious at first glance.

Zhuang Long looked hungry.

He continued to click play.

At this time, the "he" in the surveillance suddenly raised his head to look at the surveillance, and he opened his mouth and said something. The surveillance was silent, only the screen had no sound. Through the shape of his lips, Zhuang Long could tell what he was talking about—

Waste, food will not be cooked.

Zhuang Long: "..."

He was actually despised by his second personality. Unexpectedly, his second personality is so personal.

‘He’ finished eating the noodles, washed the dishes, and just wanted to say something, suddenly he covered his head. After a while, when ‘he’ raised his head again, his face was a bit pale, ‘he’ didn’t have time to say more, but Zhuang Long saw ‘he’ stretch out his hand and point to a room.

Then the man went upstairs.

Zhuang Long switched the video to the room's surveillance, adjusted the time to the right time, and saw "he" appearing in the house, but did not do anything, so he lay down and fell asleep.

It seems that after the second personality wakes up, it will disappear again soon.

Zhuang Long turned off the surveillance and walked to the sofa to sit down. He pointed in the same direction as he had seen in the surveillance before. Zhuang Long looked in the direction of the finger and found that the place where the finger was was was a room. After thinking about it, Zhuang Long got up from the sofa and walked towards the house.

Last time the housekeeping company came, Zhuang Long only asked them to clean the main hall and kitchen on the first floor, as well as the bathroom, but they did not let them touch the rest of the house. So, pushing the door open, what he saw was such a scene—

This house looked like a fitness room. The house was filled with some fitness equipment. Of course, the fitness equipment, the ground, and the ceiling above were a bit dirty, and there was a layer of dust on it. On the ground, there are footprints of adult males.

Staring at those footprints, Zhuang Long pondered for a moment, raised his leg, and printed one of his feet on the dust, leaving another footprint.

This footprint is the same size as those before.

This is his own footprint.