The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Jian Zhengli's mother and Jian Juzheng's mother died in an accident on the same day.

The three-year-old Jian Juzheng was left alone to face the cruelty of the world. Without shelter, he suffered from hunger all day long and wandered alone and helplessly in the world.

What made him feel even more desperate was his brother Jian Zhengli, who had always loved him very much.

He suddenly became extremely cold and after being brutally beaten, he even fell into a coma.

Later, as he grew older, Jian Zhengli slowly realized the stupidity of his own behavior.

The person who caused all these consequences was their common father - Jian Ye!

Jian Ye first married Jian Zhengli's mother, and later he fell in love with Jian Juzheng's mother and forced her to marry him regardless of the consequences.

But a scumbag is always a scumbag, and he forgot about his new love in less than a year.

They may even secretly compare in their minds and think that the bigger house is better.

Jian Zhengli's mother was a lady from a prominent family. As a woman, she was extremely shocked and indignant about what happened to Jian Juzheng's mother.

The two became close friends who could talk about anything, and their sons got along like brothers.

At that time, Jian Zhengli was holding his infant brother in his arms, loving him so much that he promised to give him all the best things in the world.

However, such a happy day came to an abrupt end on Jian Juzheng's third birthday.

……

All the sins committed in the past were like a nail that pierced deeply into Jian Zhengli's heart.

He couldn't imagine that he had a brother who was worse than a beast.

"Brother...what's wrong with you?"

Jian Juzheng saw him holding his head with both hands and not saying a word, so he hurriedly stepped forward, held his shoulders and asked.

Jian Zhengli took a while to calm down, gradually regained his composure, and looked up at his brother.

His face was pale and his eyes were red like a rabbit.

Jian Zhengli sighed: "Oh... It's nothing! Just a headache..."

Jian Juzheng immediately became nervous: "Then...then why don't we go to the hospital? I'll go with you."

"No need, I just drank too much last night. I'll be fine after a rest."

Jian Zhengli rubbed his brows and waved his hand tiredly to dispel the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Jian Juzheng was still worried: "Brother, let me rub it for you."

As he spoke, he gently massaged Jian Zhengli's temples, using just the right amount of force, neither too light nor too heavy.

Jian Zhengli squinted his eyes comfortably and couldn't help but sigh:

"Ah... my own brother is still the best. Hey, to be honest, did you ever hate me when you were a child?"

Jian Juzheng was stunned when he heard this, then nodded weakly: "Well, when I was a child, I was a little bit..."

"Huh? Damn it! I was just asking casually, you really hate me?!"

Jian Zhengli immediately opened his eyes, turned his head to look at him, his face full of disbelief.

Jian Juzheng shrank his neck and chuckled twice:

"You forced me to tell the truth, I can't lie to you.

I still remember that when I was a child, you always grabbed my clothes and threw me into the pond.

I couldn’t swim, and I was so scared that I kicked my limbs and cried loudly. You stood on the shore and saw how embarrassed I was, and clapped your hands in joy...”

"Hehe..." Jian Zhengli pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly: "You still remember these things..."

"Of course I remember. Another time it was upstairs. You asked me to climb up to the window by myself, and I just stood firm.

You pushed me down all of a sudden. It was really dangerous to go down from such a high place. I was knocked unconscious all of a sudden."

Jian Juzheng said this with a smile, his tone was relaxed as if it was not a childhood trauma, but just a joke between brothers.

Jian Zhengli, however, became so stiff after listening to this that he even forgot to breathe and his heart was in a state of confusion.

He even began to fantasize that Jian Juzheng would abandon him alone, stay away from him forever, leave him to fend for himself, and never care about him again.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Jian Zhengli's fingers began to tremble slightly and he stood up from his chair.

He took two steps back, bowed solemnly to Jian Juzheng, and said sincerely:

"sorry!……"

"Uh..." Jian Juzheng was stunned. He didn't expect him to suddenly apologize to him solemnly. He didn't react immediately:

"Brother, what are you doing?!"

Jian Zhengli was silent for a moment, then continued seriously:

"I have been living in regret and self-blame for these years. Whenever I think about it, I can't sleep or eat, and I even want to kill myself.

So...so I solemnly apologize to you today...I hope you can forgive me, and I will definitely turn over a new leaf in the future!"

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Jian Juzheng again.

Jian Juzheng was stunned, his mouth opened into an O shape, and he didn't respond for a long while.

After a while, he finally came to his senses and waved his hands hastily:

"It's okay, brother! We will always be family and never say polite words, so I will answer whatever you ask me.

When I was little, you were so fierce that I was really afraid of you. At that time, I was thinking to myself, when I grow up, I will definitely beat you back. "

At this point, Jian Juzheng smiled foolishly, scratched the back of his head, and continued shyly:

"But now that I've grown up and understood a lot, my dissatisfaction with you has long since disappeared.

I remember everything about you, both good and bad. All our past experiences are the most precious memories!"

"Really?" Jian Zhengli looked at him doubtfully: "Are you really willing to forgive me?"

Jian Juzheng nodded heavily: "Of course! You are my brother, blood is thicker than water, how could I hate you."

"Wow... I'm so touched. I've asked you this before, and you always said you didn't hate me, but I didn't believe it at all.

Now that I have spoken out, I feel relieved..."

Jian Zhengli was filled with emotion and was extremely excited.

Jian Juzheng put his arm around him, patted his back and consoled him softly: "It's okay, brother, don't worry about it, it's all over..."

"Yes!" Jian Zhengli felt mixed emotions and promised solemnly: "Don't worry! I will definitely find Su Qichen for you!"

"Row!"

"I will never let you be without a husband!"

"Ok!"

"I will search without sleep and dig deep into the ground!"

"it is good!"

"If you can't find it back, I, I, I...I will give myself to you as compensation, and I will be your husband!"

"Uh... no need for this."

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Su Yang seemed to have slept for a thousand years. When he finally opened his eyes, he found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed.

The furnishings and decorations in the room were completely different from the environment he was familiar with, which made him frown and feel alert.

"Is this the underworld or the real world? Am I still alive?"

Su Yang was confused and tried to sit up and stretch his muscles.

"Crash...!"

However, as he moved, he heard the harsh friction sound of the iron chain.

Su Yang was suddenly startled and turned his head stiffly to check, only to see that his hands were tied with heavy chains.

Movement was severely restricted and he couldn't even leave the bed.

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell handcuffed me?"

Su Yang roared angrily and struggled desperately, but to no avail.

It just made the chains rattle even louder and drew blood on his wrists.

Helplessly, Su Yang could only give up his futile struggle and looked up to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

"Snap! . . . . . "

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, slowly moving towards this side. Su Yang immediately closed his mouth and listened attentively.

"Click~!"

The door opened and a familiar yet unfamiliar figure came into Su Yang's sight.