Badr War

"Brother, aren't you going to work?" Zheng Haoxi asked, turning around on the chair.

Min Yoongi also turned around and gave Zheng Haoxi a Zhuge Liang smile: "Your brother and I happen to be on vacation." He also specially emphasized the word "just right".

Jung Hoseok gave Min Yoongi a brighter smile back, then turned to continue eating.

"If I don't see that you are lying, I have been the chairman for nothing in the past few years." Zheng Haoxi complained in his heart.

But thinking of Min Yoongi asking for leave specially for himself, Jung Ho Suk unconsciously smiled even more happily.

"Hoseok, put on my clothes first." Min Yoongi came out of the bedroom after changing, and handed Zheng Hoseok a set of clothes.

Min Yoongi's height is not much different from Zheng Haoxi's, and most of the clothes are loose, so Zheng Haoxi's clothes are very suitable.

Min Yoongi looked at Zheng Haoxi: "I suddenly feel..."

"You don't need to buy clothes anymore," Zheng Haoxi answered, "Brother, your clothes..."

"Lend it to you to wear." Min Yoongi continued.

The tacit understanding in words made the two of them stare at each other, and then laughed again.

However, Min Yoongi took Zheng Hoseok out and bought some clothes and shoes.

"Brother, you are so rich." Seeing Min Yoongi swiping his card smartly, Zheng Haoxi sighed.Although those clothes and shoes are not luxury brands, they are not cheap for ordinary people.

Min Yoongi's position in the Public Security Bureau is the brigade, and his salary is not low among the police. He can receive a lot of bonus subsidies and extra commendations every year. In addition, he doesn't spend much, so he also has a lot of money. sum of money.

"I don't have any money without you." Min Yoongi replied.

"I'm a poor man now." Zheng Haoxi smiled.

"That's right," Min Yoongi patted Zheng Haoxi's shoulder pretending to be consoling, "But you still have me, my brother takes care of you."

Zheng Haoxi's face turned red.

"You're so thin-skinned." Min Yoongi pinched Zheng Ho-seok's face, and pulled him away from the shopping mall.

The female cashier behind her stared straight at her.

Min Yoongi drove the car home quickly, and the two of them remembered that they forgot to buy food. Min Yoongi lived in the old city, and there was no supermarket nearby, so he had to park the car and take Zheng Haoxi to the vegetable market.

"Hoseok..." Min Yoongi looked at Zheng Hoseok, who had just bargained very skillfully, and asked, "Did you often go to the vegetable market?"

"No, it's my first time here." Zheng Haoxi handed a bag of vegetables to Min Yoongi.

"Then why are you so good at bargaining?" Min Yoongi took the food and paid for it.

"Talent." Zheng Haoxi smiled triumphantly.

"The talent of virtuous housekeeping?" Min Yoongi laughed.

"Talent for doing business!" Zheng Haoxi retorted, glaring at Min Yoongi.

"Yeah, Hoseok is really good." Min Yoongi said following Zheng Hoseok, the smile on his face could no longer be contained.

"Food markets and shopping malls are actually the same in essence." Zheng Haoxi ignored Min Yoongi's smile, and talked about things in his own field, his eyes brightened, "Dealing with people, calculating interests, Bargaining is the most basic means.”

Min Yoongi put away his smile, and he could see the longing in Zheng Haoxi's eyes.

He has to admit that Zheng Haoxi is a born king in the battlefield of money, no matter what his current situation is, he is destined to return to the top one day.

Min Yoongi was a little scared, would he lose him again?

Jung Ho-seok also looked at Min Yoongi, smiled at him and passed a few bags from his hands.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Zheng Haoxi asked.

"I'll eat whatever you do." Min Yoongi replied.

"That's good." Zheng Haoxi laughed again.

Jung Ho-seok is really a person who likes to laugh.

"Brother Yoongi, let me tell you, you can't look at me like an ordinary kid from a rich family. I actually know everything, because BH not only does Guangxin, but also has industries in the medical clothing publishing market..."

Min Yoongi smiled and looked at the eloquent Jung Ho-seok.

Jung Hoseok, it would be great if you were always smiling and always happy.

Of course, it’s okay to cry if you’re tired of laughing.

Just cry in front of me.

Min Yoongi felt relieved, at least the young business emperor was by his side when he was not in power in his kingdom.

Jung Hoseok made dinner, and Min Yoongi sorted out the leftover ingredients and put them in the refrigerator.

The fit between people is a wonderful thing. Although it has only been three months since we met, it seems that we have known each other for decades.There was no more conversation between the two in the small room, but it was a mess in harmony and tacit understanding.

In the bedroom after dinner, Jung Hoseok is putting the newly bought clothes into the closet.

Min Yoongi's work is very tiring, so at home, he can sit but never stand, and can lie down and never sit.

So now he is lying on the bed and watching Zheng Haoxi clean up.

After hanging up the clothes, Zheng Haoxi's gaze inadvertently swept across a corner of the closet.

He is very familiar with that suit, his favorite suit, the suit that Min Yoongi washed badly.

The answer to the question that Min Yoongi didn't answer directly, and the question that Jung Ho-seok has been worried about, is clearly revealed at this moment.

What he threw away, Min Yoongi kept.

Min Yoongi didn't hate him.

Min Yoongi did not forget him.

Zheng Haoxi turned around, smiled and threw himself into Min Yoongi's arms.

Min Yoongi felt the weight of Jung Ho-seok's pressure, and Jung Ho-seok's head rubbed against his neck, making him itchy.

"Brother, thank you." Zheng Haoxi's tone was genuinely happy.

"I want to thank you too." Min Yoongi said softly, embracing Zheng Haoxi.

"Why?" Zheng Haoxi raised his head and looked at Min Yoongi.

"Because Hoseok drove away my brother's nightmare." Min Yoongi stroked Zheng Hoseok's head, eyes full of doting.

"Really? That brother should thank me very much," Jung Ho-seok got off Min Yoongi, but still looked at Min Yoongi curiously, "Why do you have nightmares?"

Min Yoongi's gaze dimmed for a moment, and then he smiled again as if he had made up his mind: "Want to know?"

"Yeah." Zheng Haoxi nodded.

"Hurry up and pack up your clothes, and then go take a shower. I'll tell you when it's done within 10 minutes." Min Yoongi patted Zheng Haoxi on the forehead lightly.

Hearing this, Zheng Haoxi quickly got up from the bed, hung up his clothes three times, and then rushed to the bathroom.

After Jung Ho-seok left, Min Yoongi restrained his smile.

Even after so many years, even if he no longer has those thoughts of the past, this matter is still a deep wound that he dare not be mentioned.

No one knows, not even Park Jimin and Kim Heechul.

Now he's going to tell Jung Ho-seok.

Because it was Jung Ho-seok, Min Yoongi was willing to speak.

I don't want to have any reservations about him.

Zheng Haoxi came out of the bathroom not long after, and the water was still dripping from the hair that hadn't been dried in time.

"No matter how anxious you are, you won't dry your hair." Min Yoongi stood up, picked up the towel that Zheng Hoseok had around his neck, "Sit down."

Zheng Hoseok sat down cross-legged on the bed obediently, and Min Yoongi knelt in front of him and wiped his hair for him.

"Your brother and I didn't really like studying when we were in school." Min Yoongi said slowly while brushing Jung Ho-seok's hair carefully.

"If you can't go to school, you don't go. After skipping classes, you go to the underground club to play music, and because of this, you have a bad relationship with your family."

Zheng Haoxi listened, but he didn't expect Min Yoongi to be like this before.

"When I was a sophomore in high school, I ran away from home for a few months in order to make my own album. I begged many record companies but were rejected. Finally, a small company in my hometown agreed to make a CD for me."

"Holding my first record, I felt that I was on the road of a musician, and I could finally prove to my parents that I was not nothing."

"But when I get home, Hoseok, do you know what greets me?" Min Yoongi tried his best to control, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

Zheng Haoxi didn't dare to answer, feeling uneasy.

"I saw my parents lying on the ground, surrounded by blood..." Min Yoongi stopped his hand, "It was the first time and the only time I really knew what despair is. I tried to commit suicide, but was killed. Saved."

"My parents were killed because they couldn't pay their debts. I didn't understand why they owed such a large debt."

"Later I found out why. At the funeral, I met the owner of the record company. He and my dad were classmates."

"He told me that my parents begged him to release the album for me, borrowed money to bear most of the production costs, and told him not to tell me."

"I finally understand that my parents have always loved me. The funny thing is, it was told to me after they were gone."

"I feel that I am so selfish and such a bastard. For my so-called pursuit and ideal, I abandoned the two people who love me the most." Min Yoongi calmed down, and then went on to brush Zheng Haoxi's hair.

"I gave up music and went back to school and studied hard for a year, and finally got admitted to the police academy."

"I wanted to be a policeman, at first just to avenge my parents."

"But later I realized that I was wrong. The meaning of being a policeman is not to take personal revenge, but to prevent my tragedy from happening in other people's lives."

"I have found my own path, I have found my own future, I have let go of my hatred, and I am no longer depressed, but every night, after I close my eyes, I will see the picture of that day."

"My parents just fell in a pool of blood like that. I couldn't wake them up, so I could only watch like that."

"I just lost my only family member. This is the regret of my life." Min Yoongi threw the wet towel on the back of the chair beside him, and smoothed Zheng Haoxi's hair, "The story is over, what should I do?" Go to sleep."

Zheng Haoxi didn't respond, and slowly put his hands around Min Yoongi's waist, resting his head on his shoulder.

"Don't regret it," Zheng Haoxi said in a low voice, "Brother knows that his parents love him, he is already very happy, and his parents in heaven will be very happy too."

"It's not like me," he let go of Min Yoongi and straightened up, "My mother died when I was born, and my father never loved me."

Jung Hoseok smiled with his head down, his bangs blocked his eyes, making it impossible for Min Yoongi to interpret his true emotions.

"I don't have any relatives anymore, but I never regret it, because I haven't got it, so I can't talk about losing it."

Min Yoongi was stunned, it was the first time he saw Zheng Ho-seok like this, although he was smiling, but the corners of his mouth were sour and self-deprecating.

"Let's not talk about this," Zheng Haoxi looked up at Min Yoongi, "Go to bed, brother, good night." After speaking, he lay down on his own, facing the bed.

Min Yoongi sighed, turned off the light and lay down too.

Zheng Haoxi turned his back to Min Yoongi, and the other party's narration was mixed with his own experience, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Hoseok," Min Yoongi approached, put his arms around Zheng Hoseok's waist, and the other's back was against his, "You're right."

"You, who made me stop having nightmares, are what I should cherish most now."

"Brother..." Zheng Haoxi was slightly surprised.

"I shouldn't be sorry," Min Yoongi rubbed the palm of Jung Ho-seok, "Because you are by my side."

"I understand why the nightmare disappeared as soon as you came."

"Because you are my family, Hoseok."

Zheng Haoxi turned over and slipped into Min Yoongi's arms, feeling warm in his heart.

The sourness was brewed away by the sweet words, and it turned into a taste worth aftertaste.

Unlike the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, Jung Ho-seok knows what happiness is.

There is such a person, no matter who he is or what kind of person he is, he will care about himself.

Min Yoongi took it into his heart.

Min Yoongi, your heart is different from your face, it is very warm.

I'm very happy.

"Brother, you too," Jung Ho-seok enjoying the taste of happiness in Min Yoongi's arms, "Brother is also my family."

The tone of voice is raised.

Min Yoongi smiled and hugged Jung Ho-seok tightly.

The wound that had been stubbornly refusing to heal for so many years actually grew new flesh, and then healed quickly, leaving behind a shallow scar named Zheng Haoxi.

Heart itching.

Look, Jung Ho-seok, this position in my heart.

It's you.

Sleep sweetly, wake up sweetly.

Min Yoongi was lying on his side, looking at Zheng Haoxi who seemed to be awake and half awake in front of him like a small animal.

"It doesn't look like 28 years old, obviously only eight years old." Min Yoongi was amused by his own thoughts.

Zheng Haoxi reluctantly opened his eyes and raised his head to see Min Yoongi staring at him with a smile on his face...

……kindly……?

"Get up." Min Yoongi rubbed Jung Ho-seok's hair.

Yawning and turning over from the bed, Jung Hoseok walked into the bathroom with a stretched waist, and Min Yoongi came in after a while.

Zheng Haoxi stood in front of the sink and brushed his teeth in front of the mirror. Min Yoongi reached over Zheng Haoxi's waist and shoulders to get the tooth cup and toothbrush on the sink, then poured water and squeezed toothpaste. A series of actions were completed in this posture , it looked like he was holding Jung Hoseok from behind.

After just washing for a short period of time, the small space was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zheng Haoxi went out of the bathroom with a blushing face, entered the kitchen with a blushing face, and made breakfast with a blushing face.

Obviously everything looks the same as before, but the mood is very different.

Min Yoongi had a satisfying breakfast today.

"As expected of Hoseok." Min Yoongi said before picking up the empty dishes and entering the kitchen.

There is nothing to do in these few days of free time, and Min Yoongi can't take Zheng Hoseok to places with too many people. If the guy from BH found out that Jung Ho-seok was still alive, he would definitely attack him again. Min Yoongi was afraid. It wasn't that he didn't have the confidence to protect Jung Ho-seok, but he was afraid that he would suffer a little bit of harm.

Chung Hoseok also had the same idea, he didn't even let Min Yoongi tell anyone else that he was still alive, including Kim Namjoon.He had his own idea, so Min Yoongi didn't ask any more questions.

So during the week, the two of them stayed at home most of the time.Jung Ho-seok borrowed Min Yoongi's notebook to watch the stock market, and Min Yoongi just lay on Jung Hoo-seok's lap to read some books casually, and occasionally went out to buy groceries and take a walk, and the days went by like this.

Seeing the green and red broken lines and numbers on the computer screen gave Min Yoongi a headache. He didn't know how Zheng Haoxi got into it, and he could watch TV dramas like a little girl.

Min Yoongi had no intention of participating, and he couldn't help much at all, he could only live a boring life with Zheng Hoosek every day, pampering him and pampering him.When Park Jimin asked him to go out to play, he also found excuses to refuse, and just asked about his recent situation with Kim Taehyung.

Of course, Min Yoongi didn't care much about Kim Taehyung at first, it was Jung Ho-seok who asked him to inquire.

Kim Taehyung is still working in his previous position. BH's big reshuffle has had a big impact on most of the top management, but Kim Taehyung is one of the few people who has not been affected.

Hearing what Min Yoongi said, Jung Ho-seok nodded meaningfully.

Kim Taehyung looks silly, but Min Yoongi and Zheng Hoseok know in his heart that he is astonishingly smart, not only reflected in IQ, but also in EQ.

The relationship with everyone is handled just right, no one can hate him, he has a long-term vision and is flexible, and he is a man in a fool's skin.

"It's a good thing he's mine." Zheng Haoxi rejoiced in his heart.

Day after day, the stock market goes up and down, and a lot of money flows from here to there.

Jung Hoseok seemed to be waiting for something.

Min Yoongi's week-long vacation is coming to an end, and finally, on the last afternoon, before the stock market closed, Min Yoongi heard Zheng Haoxi whisper, "It's ok."

Min Yoongi, who was pillowed on Zheng Hoseok's lap, sat up and looked at him upon hearing this.

"The time has come for me to get BH back." Zheng Ho-seok looked at Min Yoongi with a firm tone, faintly revealing excitement.

Min Yoongi smiled: "Then shouldn't we have a good celebration?"

After dinner, the two of them sat on the carpet in front of the sofa. Min Yoongi conjured up many bottles of soju from nowhere, and the two of them drank one by one.

"I said Ho-seok," Min Yoongi knocked his wine glass on Zheng Ho-seok's cup, "What are you planning this time? It can't be the same as last time."

"No." Zheng Haoxi raised his glass slightly and drank it down. "This time, we have to do it openly, but kill the board of directors and keep BH at the same time. You can't go head-to-head."

"Then what should we do?" Min Yoongi also drank the wine in his glass.

"Use my talent," Zheng Haoxi smiled, picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for both parties, "play some tricks to let them expose themselves, oh yes, I have been forgetting to tell my brother one thing."