After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Xinghao's ears were buzzing. He raised his eyes slowly and watched Li Zhiyin jump back to the single sofa on one leg.

The brown pleated skirt was hidden under the loose milky white shirt, with only a little of the flying skirt edge showing. It was lifted up and then fell down, and the playful skirt danced in his eyes.

He shook his head and went to get the hair dryer from his room. When he entered again, Li Zhiyin had already put on his socks, stepped on the carpet, and tied his tie in front of the mirror.

She hooked her slender fingers on the brown tie, but it was a tangled mess no matter how she hooked it. She couldn't help but look anxious: "Tsk, what happened?"

Another broad hand grasped her tie, and a steady boy's voice rang out: "I'll do it."

Li Zhiyin stopped and Li Xinghao came forward to meet him.

He tilted his head and slowly tied her tie, with a subtle light in his eyes, looking at her lovingly: "I thought you knew everything."

"I thought I knew everything." Li Zhiyin was a little distressed: "What a pity, the tie is my lifelong enemy."

Li Xinghao paused for a moment and said calmly, "It doesn't matter. There will always be someone around you to tie your tie for you."

After tying the tie, he looked her up and down with satisfaction: "Let's blow dry your hair."

Li Zhiyin sat on the chair naturally.

Li Xinghao plugged in the power strip and handed the hair dryer to Li Zhiyin.

Li Zhiyin fiddled with his wet hair, and water droplets flew to his hand, but he didn't catch them.

Li Xinghao was stunned for a while holding the hair dryer, and gradually realized that she was waiting for him to blow it.

He heard from Gu Qingyan that Li Zhiyin did nothing at home, and all the trivial matters of life were done by Yan Juexia and others.

I guess I'm used to being served by them.

Li Xinghao smiled helplessly, turned on the hair dryer and began to blow her hair, but the smile froze on his face.

He thought again of what Li Yanlang said.

"At first I felt sick and miserable, but then there was a thrill that made me excited."

Li Xinghao frowned, blew Li Zhiyin's hair dry, and then opened the jewelry gift box.

Li Yanlang staggered out of the taxi, his face pale from excessive blood loss.

But he received a blood transfusion and the wound on his neck was sealed with tissue adhesive. Doctors assured him that he could move and was not in danger of death.

So he insisted on coming back.

He must come back.

Shen Shiyi supported him: "Why do you have to go home? You can't be in this state now. Your brother is taking care of Zhiyin. If something happens to you again, won't you have to trouble Zhiyin again?!"

Li Yanlang frowned.

He was worried because Li Xinghao was at home.

He is heartbroken, so everything he sees is dirty.

Li Yanlang pursed his dry lips and resolutely pushed Shen Shiyi away: "You go take care of Dad, Mom, I'm fine."

Li Xiao had two ribs broken by Li Zhiyin, and he needed emergency repair surgery, so he needed help from others.

Shen Shiyi was very worried, but the hospital was asking whether she was in the hospital and needed her family to sign.

She had no choice but to make a choice: "Then I'll go back first, but I warn you, you can't quarrel with your sister. She is your savior. If it weren't for her, you would be dead by now."

Li Yanlang nodded.

he knows.

He will never forget it even after his death.

Li Yanlang pushed open the door and looked into the living room, but saw no one.

He had a bad feeling and listened with bated breath. The room was very quiet.

He went up the stairs as quietly as possible and saw that the door of the room at the end of the corridor was open.

He took a deep breath, walked to the door nervously, and went to take a look quietly.

Li Zhiyin sat in front of the dressing chair with her back to him.

Li Xinghao stood behind her, holding a hairstyle tutorial, and styled her hair in a very professional manner.

Neither of them spoke.

Li Xinghao gave her a cute perm. Although it was his first time, he seemed to have a strong understanding. He looked at Li Zhiyin through the mirror and said, "It seems like that's what I meant."

Li Zhiyin ate from the fruit plate and was very satisfied looking at the big waves in the mirror: "You know what, it's really quite good."

Li Xinghao smiled and said, "You are very pretty, so no matter how I dress you up, you will look good."

Li Zhiyin was delighted by the compliment and held up a grape: "Do you want to eat it?"

Li Xinghao was startled and sneered: "You're using the fruit I gave you to coax me?"

Li Zhiyin frowned: "Then I won't eat it."

She was about to put the plate on the table, but Li Xinghao quickly pushed her plate back: "Don't, I'm just kidding."

He leaned over to her hand and bit the grape, then glanced at her quickly from a close distance, then took the food from the fruit plate next to him and handed it to her mouth: "This dessert is very delicious, with custard filling. Have you eaten it?"

Li Zhiyin's hands were full, so he leaned over to the snack and took a bite.

good to eat!

She nodded: "Leave it for me. I'll eat it when I have enough fruit."

Li Xinghao curled his lips and said, "You can't eat anymore. You still haven't eaten yet. I only brought you fruit because you insisted that you were hungry."

Li Zhiyin retorted: "It's because you insisted that you could make me look suitable for a date tonight that I'm sitting here. Otherwise, I would have eaten a long time ago."

Li Xinghao smiled, but suddenly felt a chill. He turned around and met Li Yanlang's gloomy gaze.

Li Yanlang's face was pale, with a thick bandage on his neck. His peach blossom eyes were filled with hostility and sickness, like an invisible spider web that was about to engulf the entire room.

Slowly, the spider web unfolded and turned into a very ironic smile, as if it saw through everything.

Li Xinghao's face turned green: "...You are back, brother."

Li Zhiyin was startled and turned back in surprise: "Li Yanlang?"

Li Yanlang hadn't had time to put away the sneer on his face. He turned to Li Zhiyin and the sneer turned into a wry smile: "Well, I'm back."

He staggered to Li Zhiyin and said to her with a smile: "Thank you for saving me. I will transfer the money to you later."

"No need." Li Zhiyin raised his phone and shook it in a good mood: "Your father gave me 800 million~"

The reason why she could talk to Li Xinghao so calmly was because she got the money and she was in a very good mood! ~

So she said generously: "Your family has been given my good guy card recently. I will treat you well within a week."

She originally thought that she would be hostile to the Li family for the rest of her life.

It turns out that there wasn't enough money.

Li Zhiyin raised the grapes happily: "Do you want to eat it? Can you eat it?"

Li Yanlang's eyes flashed, he moved closer to her hand, opened his mouth, and bit the grape.

Li Zhiyin put down his hand and said with a smile: "You are quite amazing. You got up and walked around right after your aorta was cut. Is there something urgent?"

"No." Li Yanlang looked at her straightly, holding a grape in his mouth: "I just want to go home."

Li Zhiyin nodded, feeling that the atmosphere between the two brothers was a bit weird.

Li Xinghao's face became stiff after he came back from Li Yanlang.

Li Yanlang didn't talk to Li Xinghao either.

Although the two people were in the same space, their auras were very incompatible.

She didn't like people quarreling at home, so she motioned for them to leave: "I can tie my hair myself, why don't you two go out and talk?"

Li Yanlang nodded obediently and coaxed her gently: "Then don't eat the fruit, it's time to eat."

He walked out the door without even looking at Li Xinghao.

Li Xinghao followed him, closed the door, and poked Li Yanlang: "Here's this."

Li Yanlang looked back with disgust, but his expression changed.

Because what Li Xinghao was holding in his hand was a half-bitten piece of custard-filled pastry.

Li Yanlang took it and looked at Li Xinghao blankly.

Li Xinghao walked to his room without saying a word and pointed to the new cup of water on the bedside table.

A transparent glass cup with a faint lip mark on it.

Li Xinghao pursed his lips a little uncomfortably: "Sorry, brother, I broke your water cup, so I gave you a new one."

Li Yanlang was stunned. Everything was beyond his expectations, but he still ate half of the dessert slowly. He didn't quite understand what Li Xinghao was trying to do.

Li Xinghao turned around: "I actually understand you a little bit."

Li Yanlang's face darkened.

Li Xinghao sensed that Li Yanlang was unhappy, but ignored him: "Let's go, the three of us will go eat together."