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Zhu Junjie now looks old and feeble, moving so slowly that it's like watching a slow-motion scene. It takes him so long to turn his head that it feels like waiting forever. His two assistants quickly turn his head to face the camera, one on each side, supporting him. Zhu Junjie's face is covered in wounds, and being roughly handled by someone causes a sudden wave of pain to sweep over him, adding a few more traces of agony to his already unrecognizable face.
Zhu Junjie’s face appeared clearly on the screen, and the man could see all of his expressions. Seeing someone on the screen who looked exactly like him quickly reminded him of that day in the hospital.
As Zhu Junjie felt his consciousness beginning to fade and he was on the verge of falling asleep, the doctor standing across from him, leaning against the desk, slowly pulled down their mask. Once the mask was completely removed, Zhu Junjie saw a familiar face.
He widened his eyes in astonishment. As he tried to sit up, his weak arms could not support his body at all.
Zhu Junjie opened his mouth to ask who the person was, but his tongue felt somewhat stiff, and he couldn't make any sound.
He was right in his analysis! There is indeed someone in the world who looks exactly like him! This man impersonating a doctor did not lower his voice any further; it sounded just like his!
Zhu Junjie was shocked by the scene before him, which brought him to partial sobriety. The man opposite him seemed to know what Zhu Junjie was about to say, and a triumphant smile spread across his face. The man slowly approached Zhu Junjie. As Zhu Junjie looked at the face he had known for many years, he couldn't describe his feelings at that moment - shock, fear, and anger intertwined within him.
Under the effect of the medicine, Zhu Junjie's vision had started to blur. He raised his hand to push the man away, but his arm was weak and powerless, landing on the man's chest like a tickle, completely ineffective. In the triumphant smile on the man's face, there was a hint of mockery. "Fool!" He was the fool!
Zhu Junjie was furious, gritting his teeth and exerting more force on his arms. The man quickly wiped the smile off his face, slapped Zhu Junjie's arm, and said fiercely, "With your intelligence, you still want to fight me! I can make you disappear from this world whenever I want, and no one will even notice!"
The man's eyes and face were filled with hatred, as if Zhu Junjie were his sworn enemy.
He said fiercely, "You've been living carefree for so many years, enjoying all the good things by yourself. Everything you owe me should be repaid! Now it's my turn to enjoy."
Zhu Junjie listened to him say all this but still did not understand the reason behind it.
Zhu Junjie was urgently eager to know who the other person was and how he could save himself. He needed to make a sound to alert the bodyguards waiting outside the doctor's office that he was in danger, so they would rush in to rescue him. However, Zhu Junjie had been tricked by the man into taking medication and drinking warm water mixed with drugs. His body was no longer under his control, and his mind was starting to become unclear. At this rate, he would soon lose consciousness.
Zhu Junjie lifted his foot, wanting to forcefully kick the ground a few times, but the strength in his foot had been drained away. No matter how hard he tried, his foot landed on the ground as if he were walking normally, unable to alert the outside bodyguards.
The man, as if watching a play, stared at Zhu Junjie and sneered, "It's useless. We've planned for so long, just to find the right opportunity to replace you. There can't be two Zhu Junjies in the world, so you only have one outcome."
That is to die! No, to disappear! He couldn't let anyone know that he was dead.
The person's words made Zhu Junjie afraid.
If he really gets replaced, what will happen to Song Lan and Tong Tong, and his parents?
From the man's attitude towards him, it seems that the man hates him very much, most likely wanting to harm his family.
Zhu Junjie couldn't allow such a thing to happen. He bit his tongue hard, trying to reduce the pain and lessen the impact of the medicine on his body. The pain did make him slightly more alert. He opened his mouth and tried to call for the bodyguard. Before Zhu Junjie could make a sound, the man quickly acted, deftly silencing Zhu Junjie. The forcefulness made Zhu Junjie feel despair.
He hadn't had time to make the next move of resistance when the man stepped on his feet and forcefully ground his toes. The force seemed to crush Zhu Junjie's toes, causing his face to contort in pain. With his jaw dislocated, he couldn't make a sound. As he was about to pass out from the pain, the man leaned close to his ear, his lips moving slightly as he whispered almost inaudibly into Zhu Junjie's ear.
When he heard the man's words clearly, Zhu Junjie widened his eyes again. But it was only for a few seconds. Under the double pressure of the drug's effect and pain, Zhu Junjie's body could no longer hold on and he passed out. When he woke up, Zhu Junjie found that his hands were tied, and he was locked in a room, not knowing where he was.
The two guards who were watching him clearly had some skills, and they would beat him at the slightest provocation. These days, the pain and injuries on his body kept increasing. Compared to the pain and injuries on his body, Zhu Junjie didn't know how his family was doing. Thinking of this, he felt even more distressed.
Seeing him in such pain, the man became even happier. "Zhu Junjie, have you been enjoying your life in purgatory these past few days?"
"Wang... you bastard! Why are you imitating me? Why are you hurting me like this?"
Zhu Junjie's mouth was torn, his tongue was injured, and speaking caused intense pain, making him wish he could pass out immediately.
Even so, he couldn't help but curse at the other person. His voice was muffled, but the man could barely make out his words. Before he could react, his two henchmen had already slapped Zhu Junjie on the head. Zhu Junjie was already feeling dizzy, and the slap almost made him pass out again.
The person who just hit him quickly pressed down on his pressure point, saying, "The boss is talking to you, you can't faint!"
The man: ...
These two idiots!
Just told them, the current Zhu Junjie can't be messed with, why can't they remember!
The man really wants to go over and give them a kick at least!
Zhu Junjie felt unbearable pain in the center of his body, he took a few breaths in succession, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the bean-sized sweat beads kept sliding down his cheeks.
"Stop! If you keep fighting like this, the person won't even have time to recover before you knock them out again!"
The two people below, fearing the man's reprimand, hurriedly stopped when he shouted.
"Zhu Junjie, I told you before, it's my turn to enjoy now. Your good days are over; you won't last much longer!"
Zhu Junjie looked at the man with resentment, feeling countless frustrations in his heart. Due to his current physical condition, he couldn't express it. He wanted to tell the man in the video that he, Zhu Junjie, is indestructible! He will definitely survive until the day he is rescued!
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