Chapter 52

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    Ai Ziqian did not expect that his brother could do something for an outsider and himself, and the two men fought fiercely. Ai Ziqian's heart is chilling, and the kid who has been protecting since childhood is still daring to fight back.

    "You bastard! You're self-willed, do you know how much money I have lost in the past few days? Three days! Three fucking twenty million in three days! Can you spend so much for F Bingbing? I don't protect it. You? Jiang Wenxu is the one who followed me if I didn't protect you! I'm not used to you? I'm not used to your dad who beat you today!"

    A farce.

    Ai Tzuyu gasped in a low breath. He couldn't even listen to his brother's soft tone in the second half of his clothes. He had been flustered since last night, and he was already worried about it. As a result, his brother would come indiscriminately. Plug it in.

    Ai Ziqian said too much, as if he had dug out the person in Ai Ziyu's heart that was most cherished and cherished, wantonly insulting and slandering. Even if He Zhishu is unbearable, he is after all Ai Tzuyu's favorite person now, and he is also the hopeless white moonlight. Ai Ziqian just hit the muzzle.


    Everyone has such things in his heart that he can’t talk about it, but he cares about it. Even if Ai Ziyu doesn’t say it on the surface, he still cares about He Zhishu’s begging of another man for more than ten years, so he feels harsh, almost like being poked into a painful foot. .

    Ai Ziyu suddenly saw his brother staring at the expression behind him and was slightly stunned. Ai Ziyu had a faint premonition in her heart.

    He Zhishu was far away behind the twelve screens of golden nanmu. The room was gloomy. He was wearing that heavy coat with only pajamas inside. He Zhishu's face was pale, and Ai Ziyu couldn't see the emotions in his eyes drooping slightly. No one knows how long he has been there.

    "Are you?" Ai Ziqian frowned and sorted out his messy coat. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

    Ai Ziyu's heart was in a mess. He took a few steps forward, halfway through, and then stopped. He

    whispered, "... Know the book?" He Zhishu raised his head slightly, his eyes empty: "Ai Ziyu, I just looked through the window, and the plants in the garden have grown a large cluster of leaves." He called the doctor directly for the first time, but Ai Ziyu made him want to cry so much.

    Ai Ziqian was a little surprised, he just didn't expect this to be He Zhishu. He came to think that the man who could keep Jiang Wenxu and seduce his younger brother should be so exquisite that he could not distinguish between male and female, he was the kind of enchanting evildoer on the bed. But I didn't expect it to be just like this. There was melancholy and loneliness between his brows, and his temperament was so weak that he could be called sexually cold, and he was pale and haggard. Ai Ziqian has always had a good memory. He suddenly remembered that Ai Ziyu had said that Jiang Wenxu's lover was treating him. But my brother treated...Isn't he blood cancer?


    Ai Ziqian finds it absurd. He encountered such a thing for the first time. He is a businessman, and he has a clear calculation of how much the bargaining chip can get, so Ai Ziqian doesn’t understand what benefits his brother can bring people around. After so much effort, he can’t touch and cure It is not necessarily cured.

    Ai Ziqian didn't understand Jiang Wenxu either. He came to admire the man's tough wrists, and he was easy to play with. As a result, there were people in his family. Only after the family left did they think of anxiously. To catch someone and bite whom, malicious competition is nothing but those that harm others and disadvantage themselves. Jiang Wenxu lost even more than Ai Ziqian.

    Ai Tzuyu doesn't care what his brother is thinking, he can't see anyone but that person now. Ai Tzuyu walked towards He Zhishu step by step, with a soft voice: "Let's see if the Ergou gets up, let's wake it up if he doesn't get up, let's go hiking together."

    He Zhishu's conditioned reflexes were as vicious. He twisted his head to cover up the tears he couldn't hold back. He is afraid of such love. Unable to bear the temptation is to harm others and ourselves.

    So bear with it, freeze your heart into a heart of stone, and turn your face into a cold winter, and then turn around and go, without hesitation or turning your head.

    Ai Ziqian frowned and shouted: "Ai Ziyu. Come back to Beijing with me." Anyway, he couldn't watch his brother get hurt. Sad for a bright future.

    Ai Ziyu didn't listen, he ran to He Zhishu and hugged him tightly: "Don't leave me."

    "...you will live well." He Zhishu patted Ai Ziyu on the shoulder and laughed. "Go back."

    Ai Ziqian's tone completely softened: "Xiaoyu, you take him back, at least I can take care of you under my hand. And you know many experts in Beijing."

    Ai Ziyu did not let go, and her voice faintly spread from He Zhishu's neck: "I promised him to stay in the south. He doesn't like going to the hospital and doesn't like the wind and snow in the north."

    The gentle wind in the south, why bother to go to the north. Withstand the cold.

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