Twin Bond and Love

Born as twins, they killed each other in their previous lives and ended up with a bad ending... After resurrecting his life, Si Qing will never make the same mistakes as in his previous life. After resurrecting his life, can Si Qingmo catch the one he loves? But why is it that even the established trajectory has been rewritten after resurrecting... Cold, gentle and yandere attack vs ghost spirit, under the age of 10 Be favored and attack; be extremely possessive and have low self-esteem and uneasiness Si Qingmo: "Si Qing and... Brother... I will never give in... This life that I will risk my life to stay... Is it... As long as I... I don't want to kill rashly... Brother... You..." You won't leave again! Si Qingyu: Rebirth... So... If he lives a new life, can he know when his well-behaved brother slowly became like that step by step? "Why... Brother... You... Why don't you want Mo'er anymore!" Whimpering lowly, like a wounded animal, Si Qingmo stared at the man with red eyes, trying to find an explanation and a reason, "Why... Did Mo'er do something wrong?" "I also want to know why!" Why do you always want to kill your biological brother. "Brother... Brother... Help me... It hurts!" "Ah - it hurts!" Scream! Suddenly, feeling tremendous pain, Si Qingmo put his five fingers close to his cheek, and blood streaks appeared one after another. His face was scratched and miserable, but he still couldn't stop crying. Weird vine patterns flashed and appeared on his face, horrifying. Ridiculous, ridiculous, Qing Jun's cold face was suddenly expressionless and silent, as calm as stagnant water. Meiqin? A bonehead? It's just a huge deception! ! ! Did he misunderstand Si Qingmo back then? At this moment, I don't know what attitude to take towards this younger brother, this scheming person! In Tongyuan, peach blossoms as red as blood bloomed all over the edge of the pavilion. Under the peach tree pavilion, only a slender figure could be seen, wearing a dark green gilded brocade dress. Around her waist was a strange and mysterious piece of mermaid jade. Three thousand green silk threads were scattered in the wind, moving with the falling peach blossoms, and the five hanging fingers glowed with a strange green and white color. "Hongye." Turning around, the only thing visible was a pair of ghostly eyes, dark like ghosts, and thick with despair, which reflected the depths of people's hearts and made them breathless. Otherwise, nothing can be seen. Si Qingmo!