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Yu Ziyao had only heard about the killing of baby girls because of patriarchy, but he had never imagined that someone would kill an unborn boy because he didn't want two sons to compete for family property.

"When my father was young, he was very ugly because he competed with his brother for family property." Qi Zhuo explained that the so-called "very ugly" in this kind of family should have reached a very serious level, but he understated it I took it.

"I used to look forward to the arrival of this little life as much as my mother, but there was no such day. My mother committed suicide shortly after the miscarriage."

"So, you should have a younger brother." Yu Ziyao sat opposite him, and he had no appetite to eat. On the one hand, he felt sorry for Qi Zhuo, on the other hand, he was able to guess the truth of the matter, "I and Aunt Ning Lan's eyes are very similar, and if that child survives, he should be as old as me."

In the photo of Ning Lan that Yu Ziyao saw earlier, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and the mole under the corner of the right eye appeared so abrupt and obvious in the whole photo.

To be honest, he and Ning Lan don't have much similarity in appearance, it's just a coincidence of a pair of eyes and the iconic blood mole.

"You subconsciously think that I will be your unborn brother." Without any anger, the locusts in his ears seemed to have finally flown away, and Yu Ziyao suddenly felt that this matter was funny and ridiculous, "I thought you were a materialist , Qi Zhuo."

"I never thought you would be my younger brother, and I don't believe in reincarnation." Qi Zhuo frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Yu Ziyao's jumping to conclusions.

"No matter what you think, all the energy and money you spent on me will make you feel that you are somehow making up for your mother and that child, or that you are redeeming yourself by pampering me The past, isn't it?" Yu Ziyao put down his chopsticks, and when the wooden chopsticks touched the porcelain bowl, he made a crisp sound, "I'm full."

"Yu Ziyao, you can't just draw conclusions for others." The man crossed his arms and tried his best to suppress his anger, "I admit that there was the reason you said at the beginning, but the main reason for the contract swap agreement is not this, I don't think so. I hope you fall into Qi Hongde's hands, it's good for you, can you understand what I mean?"

"What about now?" Yu Ziyao seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked in turn, "Now that I know the truth of the matter, I definitely won't rush to Qi Hongde. Why do you still keep me by your side now?"

He has always refused to let go of that weak possibility. He is afraid of crossing the line if he asks too many questions, and he feels unwilling to ask too few questions.Maybe at the moment when he asked the question, he couldn't figure out whether he liked it or not, but he greedily wanted to hear the answer from Qi Zhuo first.

This answer determines whether he will try harder, and whether he will bravely surrender his trust.

After a long period of time, there was only silence in the room, Qi Zhuo seemed to be thinking about this question seriously, but he didn't give an answer.

Yu Ziyao couldn't hold his breath after all, "I mean...our relationship seems strange. You are the boss of HW, but I'm just a small star under the banner. If anyone mentions it, it's hard to say. There's only that kind of guesswork."

The intention of saying this is very obvious, not to mention that Yu Ziyao's face was already blushing, and he didn't know what he was talking about, let alone what answer he wanted to get from Qi Zhuo.

But he just asked.

"...I really appreciate your voice, Yaoyao. I heard from Zhen Ping that you have promised her that you will take your future work seriously. I promise you that as long as you work hard, you will definitely be popular."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Yu Ziyao stood up from the chair, and the movement was so large that the chopsticks on the bowl fell off, "Don't be stupid, Qi Zhuo, that day in the hotel, you There is clearly a reaction."

Qi Zhuo's expression changed obviously when he mentioned the word hotel, he stood up, stepped directly in front of Yu Ziyao, and said sharply: "Someone drugged my wine."

"And then? Then if there is that little boy with pink hair in the room, you plan to have sex with him, and you can't do it when you see me? Then let me ask it another way, why did you stop? Doing this kind of thing, how can you suffer? Look at me."

Qi Zhuo's gaze stayed on his face for a long time, and he even subconsciously grabbed Yu Ziyao's collar with one hand: "Do you know how old I am? 30 years old. Yu Ziyao, you are younger than me One round! If I say I like you today, what are you going to do, stay with me or pretend nothing happened?"

"You will regret it, you are just too young now." Qi Zhuo lowered his voice and retracted his hand on his collar, "I can understand your thoughts, Yu Jian'an never gave you a home, I can give you one , you can treat me as your brother."

In the next second, Yu Ziyao slammed his fist on the table, and the porcelain plate on the edge of the table fell to the ground, and the fragments scattered all over the ground like rose petals that had been torn to pieces. Every piece seemed to be scratched on Yu Ziyao's heart: "You Don't believe me, Qi Zhuo, you think I've confused liking with affection."

He was answered by a man's silence, and silence usually signifies acknowledgment.

"Fuck you, who's going to be your younger brother!" He yelled and rushed out of the room.

They parted on bad terms, and the two of them had almost no time to meet. Well, it might be Yu Ziyao unilaterally declared a cold war. He always found various excuses to avoid eating at the same table with Qi Zhuo, and in the apartment When they meet occasionally, they will never give Qi Zhuo a good look.

One afternoon, Yu Ziyao just woke up from sleep, rubbed his eyes and wanted to go downstairs to find some water to drink, when he saw Qi Zhuo guarding in the living room, which must pass through the kitchen. Wearing glasses, he paced back and forth in the living room, looking at the documents in his hands, and at the same time giving instructions to the other end of the phone.

Yu Ziyao wanted to pretend that he didn't see him passing by, but he didn't expect the two of them to meet their eyes suddenly.

Qi Zhuo first took the phone away from his ears, and then said to Yu Ziyao, "Wait." Then he quickly ended the call with the other party, and waved to Yu Ziyao for him to come over.

What about calling a dog?

Yu Ziyao snorted disdainfully, but still stood there obediently.

Qi Zhuo was not angry with him, and took two steps forward by himself.

Yu Ziyao sniffed the faint cigar smell in the man's nasal cavity, which was very obvious. For some reason, it was difficult for him to smell anything from other people, but every time Qi Zhuo approached him, his senses all over his body were like It was someone who clicked the enhance button, crazily perceiving the existence of the man - it was a very strong sense of being wrapped, fresh and dangerous.

"I've seen your itinerary. Tomorrow, you're going to record a show with that guy named Jia Yuzhou, aren't you?"

"You've seen it all, why do you still ask me." The boy touched his nose.

Qi Zhuo frowned disapprovingly: "I told you before to keep you away from him, and it works now. Especially don't go out with him alone. I have found some information but I still dare not agree..."

"Understood." Yu Ziyao interrupted him, "I didn't intend to have anything to do with him."