Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 816 - 524: Are You My Brother?

Feng Chi’s gaze was stricken with shock and turned to numbness.

A few steps away, an entire truck lifted off the ground.

Feng Chi’s gaze followed the truck as it flipped in the rain.

In the current environment, things outside were unclear, and Feng Chi could only vaguely see the massive body of the truck and its headlights spinning as it flew off the road, eventually crashing into a nearby field or possibly into a fishpond.

Feng Chi: !!!

Feng Chi: ...

His jaw hung open, unable to close.

The rain outside continued to pour, swirling into the open passenger door.

What exactly was happening outside was unclear, but the sounds were real and piercing.

The whole world suddenly filled with unimaginable things.

Feng Chi’s gaze moved slowly, mechanically back, from where the truck had crashed to where it had ascended.

A few steps away, through the curtain of rain.

Feng Yi stood there.

Feng Chi looked at him through the window.

Strangely, though many things outside and even Feng Yi’s appearance were blurred, he could still sense those seemingly unfeeling eyes.

Cold, indifferent, as if devoid of any emotion.

Utterly unfamiliar.

Feng Chi felt his blood grow colder, almost as if it were freezing.

Every hair on his body stood on end, each strand of hair on his head seemed to spike up.

His breathing was trembling.

He glanced at the passenger seat and then looked back.

Feng Chi doubted his own sanity, suspecting hallucinations.

His brain was working at its fastest pace in over twenty years—

1, Why did the person who was just on the right of the car appear on the left in a blink of an eye?

2, Why did the rushing truck... in a position that should not exist in reality, suddenly lift off entirely?

What supernatural event had occurred in that instant?

3...

Who am I?

Where am I?

Am I still alive?!

His thoughts galloped wildly in his head, emotions violently crashing like a mighty wave.

But in reality, he still quietly sat in the driver’s seat.

Still with that shocked, numb expression.

Still watching the figure outside the window.

This is not the Feng Yi I know!

This is not my brother!

Feng Chi’s thoughts plunged into near-mad confusion.

He even suspected that he was deluded, perhaps still lying on the sofa at their secret base known only to the two brothers, having fallen asleep watching TV?

It’s all a dream, I’m just dreaming...

But!

I can’t hypnotize myself! I can’t deceive myself!

It did happen!!

And then, the Feng Yi standing outside the car moved.

Feng Yi walked to the other side of the car.

Feng Chi mechanically followed with his gaze, his arms clenched on the steering wheel tensing as veins bulged out from the overwhelming emotions being forcibly suppressed.

The passenger door remained open, Feng Yi walked over and sat directly in the passenger seat.

He did not close the door, but rain stopped blowing in. fгeewebnovёl.com

Caught up in complex emotions, Feng Chi didn’t notice this. He had no desire to explore what the driver and bodyguard outside were busy with.

Only the person in front of him mattered, just who... or what is this person?

The scene of the truck soaring replayed in front of him, utterly baffled as to why such a thing could happen!

When Feng Yi sat in the passenger seat, Feng Chi’s instinctive reaction was to involuntarily shift to the side, wanting to distance himself, even to run away, but he repressed his emotions and stayed seated.

Feng Yi sensed the intense emotional turmoil from the other—

In reality, as silent as snow. In the world of emotions, deafening like thunder. Inner turmoil was roaring louder than the thunder outside.

The two did not speak, and for a while, only the sound of rain could be heard.

After a while.

"Are you my brother?"

Feng Chi’s lips trembled violently, his emotions seeming on the verge of collapse.

"Where is my brother?!"

His tears nearly spilling over.

Feng Yi was internally assessing what he could disclose.

Making jokes, the current atmosphere wouldn’t allow it.

Explaining directly, unsure where to even begin.

Just as he was pondering, he heard Feng Chi’s words.

Feng Chi continued tremblingly, "Has my brother been... has his body been taken over by you... or has he been flayed?!"

In folk tales, monsters eat people and flay their skin to use as coats.

My brother is so rich and handsome, and now he’s targeted by a monster!

Feng Chi thought: This monster surely won’t spare me, but today I must find out the truth even if it kills me!

Feng Yi: "..."

He opened his mouth, at a loss for words for a moment.

All planned responses were knocked over!

So he slapped him:

"Are you an idiot? Can’t you think of anything good about me?!"

Feng Chi yelled, "How can I think of anything good when you’re like this?!"

He blinked, forcibly holding back his tears.

Something seemed off.

It didn’t feel so unfamiliar anymore.

But his gaze towards Feng Yi was still full of wariness and suspicion.

How could he think positively?

Can a person easily flip over a truck?!

Definitely not a human!

Especially on a desolate, eerie night like this one, filled with murderous aura and thunderstorms!

Faced with this situation, his first thought was naturally of demons and ghosts!

Especially the chilling look in Feng Yi’s eyes just now—was that the look of a normal person?!

Feng Chi tried to hold it in, but couldn’t resist:

"You... What’s going on? When did you become... like this?"

His tone still carried wariness and suspicion.

Feng Yi: "Inheritance."

Feng Chi: ????

"Are you messing with me?!"

"My brother and I have the same grandparents!"

"How come I’ve never heard of such inheritance?!"

Catching his breath, Feng Chi asked, "Can I inherit it?"

Feng Yi: "No."

Feng Chi fell silent.

Feng Yi looked out at the rainy night and said, "Perhaps your descendants might one day."

Feng Chi’s mind was racing at the moment.

What did that mean?

If, suppose our Feng family really has this kind of "inheritance," who did you inherit it from? Who was the last one?

He sifted through his parents’ generation and found no suitable candidate. Going back to his grandparents’ generation, his maternal grandmother had long passed away, and his grandfather was still living well. Who else could it be...

Feng Chi suddenly thought of someone.

Grand-aunt.

He had been recalling when exactly "Feng Yi" had started to show his differences.

Before this, although Feng Yi had changed a lot compared to before, he still seemed like the same person to him.

Until today.

If one were to think back and consider those extraordinary things.

Like the sophisticated snake-catching technique Feng Yi suddenly mastered, like his extraordinary sense of smell and enhanced physical condition...

After Feng Yi became famous online as an expert, Feng Chi had seen many comments praising Feng Yi’s solo ventures into tropical rainforests and wilderness marshes. He had never seen it with his own eyes, so he just excitedly shouted "666" when he heard those comments!

But Feng Chi remembered, when they met in Jing City, Feng Yi jumped down from a high place, making it look as easy as play.

He had not thought deeply about it then, but now, reflecting on the memory, when those details are magnified and pieced together...

And then, there was the turning point in Feng Yi’s career when he suddenly inherited some properties, including the lakeside mansion back in Yang City.

Who was the previous owner of that mansion?

Grand-aunt!

This, this, this... Could there really be such hereditary "jumping"?

If this is true, no wonder the grand-aunt skipped over everyone, including her own children, to leave those overt and covert inheritances to Feng Yi.

Feng Chi was lost in thought.

Really, it was too much information to take in all at once, and it was hard to sort out.

But once one train of thought clears up, many things from the past can be explained!

Feng Yi sensed the fluctuations in the other’s emotional information, the wariness and guardedness gradually dissipating. It seemed he had realized some things.

With a smile, Feng Yi gently said, "Remember when I told you before, ’believe in nothing else but our ancestors’? Our ancestors are quite impressive."

Feng Chi, still a bit dazed, nodded at these words.

Impressive! How could they not be? I’ve seen a large truck being thrown flying with my own eyes!

What kind of "inheritance" could have such power?

Feng Chi took a deep breath and looked at the person beside him.

At that moment, Feng Yi had returned to the appearance he was familiar with, at least his eyes no longer had that bizarre "non-human" sensation from earlier.

Inheritance or not, he just needed to make sure this person, inside and out, was truly his brother. That his brother was still alive was enough.

Feng Yi then asked, "How did you come here?"

Feng Chi: "I drove over... cough, I drove over from a back road, a path the nearby villagers made that barely accommodates a car."

The roads in this area were tangled and complex. To find the shortest route, unless one was very familiar with this area, driving around could end up taking even longer.

Feng Chi saw this road was blocked, but he noticed some movement ahead and somehow felt Feng Yi might be there. At the moment, he didn’t think much, just that he’d drive over, pick people up, and flee.

Feng Yi smiled again.

This time, this weather, these road conditions, rushing over knowing there might be danger here—it’s quite rare.

In the midst of talking, other movements could be heard outside.

The rain outside had lessened a bit, and through the car window, the headlights of several cars driving this way could be seen.

Feng Chi tensed up: "What are those?"

Feng Yi said, "They’re people I called over."

Feng Chi shut his mouth, paused, then said, "I’ll keep it a secret."

Feng Yi: "I believe you."

Feng Chi was so touched that he almost cried again.

He still had many doubts and a lot to say to Feng Yi, but now wasn’t the time for discussions.

Feng Chi asked, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Feng Yi replied, "Your car is pretty badly damaged, leave it here. I’ll have someone send you back. Maybe go to the hospital?"

Feng Chi replied, "No need, I’m fine. Aren’t you leaving?"

Feng Yi: "There are some things here I need to take care of."

Feng Chi "Oh"ed, and didn’t ask further.

He wouldn’t ask Feng Yi how he was going to clear the scene or handle the aftermath.

He wouldn’t inquire into the specifics of those two trucks flying.

This was his philosophy of life.

He had already learned a huge secret, and any more would be too much to handle.

His heart was still racing, the massive influx of information from today had not yet been fully digested, and he still looked a bit dazed.

Feng Chi displayed little expression, but his emotional information was wildly erratic, and he wouldn’t calm down for a while.

The newly arrived vehicles continued to reach their destination, and Geng Yang emerged from one of the cars, saw Feng Chi, and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing Feng Yi arrange for someone to send Feng Chi back, Jia quietly asked Geng Yang, "He saw the boss flip a truck, and we’re just letting him go? Aren’t you afraid he’ll talk?"

Geng Yang calmly said, "If he talks, others won’t believe him."

Jia: "What if it really gets out and someone asks?"

Geng Yang proudly said, "It was the power of technology!"