Chapter 227 Your brother smiles like this

Everyone was speechless, knowing that Yang Fan was openly using Tang Zuoyun as a protective umbrella to prevent Wu Tongchen from getting angry and attacking him.

However, was he really so confident that what he said next would hit the nail on the head and anger Wu Tongchen?

Wu Tongchen looked at Yang Fan's actions and ridiculed him even more.

Yang Fan was not embarrassed at all. After feeling safe, he said directly: "When you were about two years old, you were almost killed by your brother with a needle."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tongchen's body shook, and the ridicule in his eyes solidified.

This expression lasted for nearly half a second on his face before he restrained it. He looked at Yang Fan coldly and said coldly: "Continue."

Seeing this, the others present were all shocked. Could it be that Yang Fan was really right?

But when ordinary people tell fortunes, at most they can calculate at what age they will have a disaster. How can they be so specific?

Moreover, is it really possible for a brother to try to kill his younger brother?

"Just like I am so handsome now because I have been handsome since I was a child, you are so ugly, Master Wu, naturally because you have been ugly since you were a child..."

"Because you are so ugly, even though you were only about two years old at that time, you were already notorious for your ugly appearance. Your existence has become a topic of ridicule for your brother's peers."

"Over time, your brother developed resentment towards your ugly brother, and as the number of times he was ridiculed increased, this resentment became deeper and deeper."

Yang Fan told the story like telling a story: "Children are mentally retarded and are prone to extremes. So, finally one day, an idea came into your brother's mind. He began to think, if my brother disappeared from this world, no one could use him to ridicule me... So one day, the determined brother took a needle and smiled and said to his brother while his parents were not at home, this is candy, very sweet and delicious."

As Yang Fan told the story slowly like telling a story, Tang Anya and others present felt a chill in their hearts and looked at Wu Tongchen.

Wu Tongchen's face turned pale, his breathing became slightly rapid, and his body began to tremble.

Yang Fan continued to narrate in a calm tone.

"So, the ignorant younger brother swallowed the needle that was said to be very sweet."

"The younger brother immediately found that the needle was not sweet or delicious at all, and wanted to spit it out. The older brother covered the younger brother's mouth with his hand and pinched his nose until the younger brother swallowed the needle."

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"My brother smiled as he watched his screaming brother, because he would soon no longer be laughed at by others..."

"However, it was also because you, Taoist Wu, were lucky. The neighbor who heard the screams found you in time, broke into the house, and immediately sent you to a nearby hospital for treatment, saving your life."

"And in the eyes of that neighbor and even your parents, it was you who was curious and swallowed the needle. No one doubted that it was your brother who cried because he felt guilty for not taking good care of his brother..."

Speaking of this, Yang Fan raised his eyes to look at Wu Tongchen, whose face was still cold but couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said: "It is indeed impossible for ordinary people to remember things around the age of two clearly, but Taoist Wu, you have entered the innate realm and opened up precocious wisdom, and those things should have been recalled very clearly..."

Wu Tongchen stared at Yang Fan, his chest heaving.

"That's right."

Yang Fan thought of something, and suddenly a pure and brilliant smile appeared on his face: "Your brother smiled like this at the time."