my brother is not cute at all

"It's awesome, it's awesome! This is simply a big show of 'Brothers and Brothers'."

Walking on the small street by the back door, Jiang Haibo chased after Yang Yue, still immersed in the shocking and ups and downs of the plot just now, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Fuck me, I was so stupid just now. I actually encountered an awesome plot that can't be written in a novel, but I actually encountered it in real life. I really don't know it. I feel like my adrenaline is still soaring," he sighed, looking at Yang Yue's pretty and calm side face, suddenly thought of something, and let out a scream of "Aww".

Yang Yue trembled in fright!Immediately afterwards, half of his body was crushed by the mountain-like father's love...

Jiang Haibo: "But you are the most awesome! You little bastard is such a handsome dad! You didn't see the expression on his pants that almost wet his pants after your fork went down, it's so wonderful! Oops Ah, baby is good or bad, dad loves you so much!!"

So Yang Yue instantly switched from the majestic and ferocious tiger to the silly cat cub, jumping around and yelling——

"Fuck you! Don't pull my face! Fuck!"

"Hahahaha, the stupid son of the landlord's family has finally grown a brain, Dad is so relieved!"

"Jiang Haibo, are you fucking sick? This is on the street! Let me go!"

"Okay, okay, I know you have the Lord, I let go, I let go, I won't tease you anymore, okay?"

The two of you pinched me, I kicked you, and they chased and beat you for a short distance before finally stopping.

The trees on the street were mottled, and they passed by a flower shop side by side. When Yang Yue saw the elegant white chrysanthemums and calla lilies in the vase swaying in the smoky wind, she suddenly thought of something.

Then he asked Jiang Haibo: "To be honest, did you see his face just now, do you think we look alike?"

"Looks like a fart, didn't you say it yourself? He won't be able to fix you if he cheated on medical expenses for another two years. If you have to say how similar you are, it's true that you both look pretty fair," Jiang Haibo said. After finishing the conclusion, he took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of him: "That's enough, let's not talk about this, what are you going to do with this recording? I'll go directly to the police station with you?"

Thinking of Liu Xuan's childhood self-report, Yang Yue sighed softly: "I didn't want to mess with him, you send me a copy, I'll save a backup first, he was hit hard this time, and he won't be hurt in a short time. It may become a demon again, let's wait and see what happens."

"Okay, but he's a bit extreme. You better be careful with this in your hand, lest he plot against you behind your back."

"I understand," Yang Yue nodded and said.

He knew in his heart that Liu Xuan was very crazy, since he dared to do such an outrageous thing to his own brother, then in order to achieve his goal, he must have other means that he hadn't used yet, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Come on, I didn't eat the roasted beef ribs in the end. It's already this time. Let's find a restaurant and wait for the meal to open. What do you want for dinner? Dad invites you."

Seeing how domineering and aura this ancestor was just now, Jiang Haibo suddenly didn't worry so much about him, so he began to think about what to eat for dinner.

"I have an appointment tonight," Yang Yue said, "I'm going on tour tomorrow, so I have to invite Mr. Huo and Boss Qi to dinner tonight."

Jiang Haibo's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Are you going to see Huo Enxu at night? I heard that he is a handsome uncle. Do I have a chance to take a closer look?"

"Don't think about it, her girlfriend is a ballet teacher in our attached middle school. She is gentle, beautiful and temperamental. Don't ask me how I know that." Yang Yue snorted and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm going to her now Jiaqin will give him two tickets to the musical, so I won’t be with you for now.”

"I'm convinced. Sure enough, all good-looking men have their own goddamn masters."

Jiang Haibo sighed, then watched Yang Yue stop a taxi by the side of the road, and waved at him.

As soon as the car door was opened and closed, a classic lady's business scent filled the entire car instantly. Anji handed over a paper cup packing bag and looked at the people in the back seat.

Say, "Your big caramel cocoa milk tea, unsweetened, regular ice."

"Well, you put it in the cup holder of the central armrest first," Hou Zeqi ordered lightly, his eyes stayed on the paper in his hand, and he didn't look up.

Angie looked at his frowning, and sighed softly: "How is it? Is there a way?"

Hou Zeqi didn't answer her question, but just sighed at the text on the page: "According to the remittance records, he cheated a total of more than 160 million yuan for medical expenses, nursing expenses, and mental damage expenses, plus six With the legacy left by Yue, no wonder he chooses to invest."

As soon as these words came out, Angie immediately understood everything.

But thinking about Liu Xuan's personality, she asked with some concern: "But these details alone are not enough evidence, right? What if he refuses to admit it?"

"Then we can't help him," Hou Zeqi smiled, looking directly at him with light brown eyes, like a big cat with a lazy and hidden murderous intent, and finally slowly opened his eyelids: "Sister A, you Don’t you really think that I would just remit this amount to him without discussing with him on the phone? Am I that unscrupulous person?”

This kind of look is too familiar. If I remember correctly, when he asked himself to express a group of photos to Yang Wenkang half a year ago, he had this look of calmness and idleness with hidden sharpness in his eyes, which made people shudder.

"Then you asked me to remit different amounts to him every year, and you also called him in advance?" Anji suddenly realized: "So, you actually have a call record in your hand?!"

Hou Zeqi circled his arms and leaned back calmly: "Locard proposed a principle of material exchange in "Criminal Investigation Course". He said that the process of crime is actually a process of material exchange. The perpetrator In the process of committing a crime, there will always be constant contact and exchanges with various material entities, so no matter how perfect the crime is, it will definitely leave clues in the process. Liu Xuan defrauded him in order to prepare funds Of course, medical expenses are no exception."

At the end of the sentence, he curled his lips lazily.The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the car through the car window, coating half of his deep and three-dimensional face with a hazy golden red luster like an oil painting, while the other half was hidden in the dim car, making him look like a A lazy and mysterious noble son.

However, Anji understood that this person was just used to being a bully when he was young.

He pretended to be perfunctory and said: "Yeah, I know that you have great powers and can settle everything, so what about FIH? You really think that Liu Xuan has been settled, and sending him to the bureau for tea is equivalent to this team Can you keep it?"

Hou Zeqi sighed, and looked out of the window with a solemn expression: "Sending him tea can only be regarded as a slowing down strategy. As soon as Liu Xuan leaves, his team will completely collapse. I don't believe that Santiao Wuren and other members of their team can survive. If they go on, they will definitely find another place to go, but other teams have no shortage of starters, and they can only serve as substitutes temporarily, as for whether they will return to FIH together, I can't guarantee it."

"So you collected so much evidence to engage Liu Xuan, but in the end you just played a risky card, right?" Anji followed his gaze and was in a daze when he suddenly saw a thin and familiar figure coming from the street. Walking out of a store on the opposite side, he immediately looked at the name of the store and said in surprise: "Enru Music Store? Your brother...why does he go to the piano store?"

Hou Zeqi never expected to meet Yang Yue here, he leaned closer to the car window and looked out, and after making sure that the cute figure in the black hoodie with the violent bear print was his ancestor, his frowning face immediately fell into a rut. Happiness blossomed.

As expected of the fate secretly arranged by God when he was twelve or thirteen years old, it is not a coincidence that they can meet in such a far place.

Without thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his ancestor's number. Sure enough, he took out his mobile phone and checked it, and he connected quickly.

Hou Zeqi immediately asked: "Where are you? Do you want to drink milk tea?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yue paused for two seconds, then turned to look inside the door of the piano shop.

Answer him: "Let's forget about today, I'm rehearsing at school, and I may be late."

Hou Zeqi's smile instantly froze on his face, and all the words that followed were stuck in his throat.

In the long dead silence, he saw a tall man suddenly coming out from the opposite piano shop. He walked up to Yang Yue and patted Yang Yue on the shoulder, then pointed to a black BMW on the street, and opened the side seat for him. driving door.

Hearing the muffled sound of the car door being closed through the receiver, Hou Zeqi realized that he had paused for too many seconds, and then asked: "... What time is it late? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Yang Yue over there seemed to smile: "No need, eat well by yourself, I will accompany Jiang Haibo to eat something before going home."

"...Okay," Hou Zeqi didn't ask any more questions after talking.

Until he hung up the phone over there, his eyes were still locked on the slowly starting black car, watching it merge into the traffic flow and drift away.

Anji listened to the whole process in embarrassment, and kindly persuaded him: "He...maybe he has his own business?"

Hou Zeqi put the paper in his hand into a file bag, got out of the car and opened the driver's door: "Sister A, I want to use the car, you can take a taxi first, and then ask me for reimbursement."

After turning on the ignition and putting it in gear, he slammed down the accelerator and followed the black BMW, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked into his deep eye sockets.

Why would he lie?Why did you come to the piano shop?What will get into the car of the owner of the piano shop?

Could it be that he went out early and returned late this week, and when he got home, he looked preoccupied, and he was hiding something from him?

Then how many words did he say during this period of time, was he lying to himself?

More than half an hour later, the black BMW turned into a small street and stopped at the entrance of an elegant private restaurant.

Hou Zeqi stopped not far from the street, lowered the car window and turned off the car, took out a half pack of cigarettes, stood quietly by the street and smoked.

He has grown up so much, he has rarely experienced such an anxious wait. Looking back at what he saw and heard at the entrance of the piano shop, the image of the man patting Yang Yue's shoulder was still lingering in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, so The already long wait became even more difficult.

As the night darkened, all the neon lights in the streets and alleys suddenly lit up at a certain moment, and he glanced at the time on the central control screen—7:30pm.

It's been an hour since he's been in, he thought, his amber eyes getting darker.

After another hour or so, the familiar figure of the man finally flashed by the door of the restaurant.

"Are you going to go on tour tomorrow? It's hard work. Just after finishing these things, there are new things to be busy with." After the man finished speaking, he gave Yang Yue a very appreciative look.

"Not busy," Yang Yue said: "The next city for the tour has not been decided yet, so I should be able to relax for a while when I come back."

He was given a lot of alcohol, although he was not drunk, but his feet were sloppy, and his cheeks were so dry that they were about to burn when he was blown by the night wind.

"It's quite leisurely." Hal, who was following behind, patted him jokingly: "You will be preparing for the final exam when you come back."

After Yang Yue heard this, she was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry, and the men around her were also amused by these words for a moment.

Finally the laughter stopped, everyone said goodbye, Yang Yue waved everyone away, and refused Hal's car on the grounds of taking a walk to sober up, and stood alone on the street blowing.

Someone in the sports car behind him suddenly honked the horn, which made him startled and turned his head to look.

With the window down, Yang Yue looked over the co-pilot and saw Hou Zeqi's handsome three-dimensional face.

"Why are you here?" He was a little surprised, thinking that he was drunk and had hallucinations, and after confirming again and again, he opened the passenger door and sat in.

Unexpectedly, Hou Zeqi's next sentence hit his nerve center like a bolt from the blue, making him stunned immediately.

"I've been waiting for a long time for your milk tea, and the ice has already melted."

On the simple and elegant paper cup, the words Shiquan Cat Cafe were printed. Yang Yuefan suddenly thought of the Cat Cafe opposite Enru Piano Shop, and instantly understood everything.

"You follow me?"

Hou Zeqi smiled calmly: "I won't follow you, how long are you going to lie to me?"

"..." Yang Yue didn't make a sound, but gritted her teeth secretly.

Hou Zeqi tried his best to restrain his tone, and asked gently and slowly: "Aren't you rehearsing? Aren't you going to have dinner with Jiang Haibo? What about you now? You came to a business place to drink with a group of middle-aged people, are you drinking?" Are you going to take another man's car home when you're drunk?"

"I do not have."

"Nothing? No drinks, no getting into their car?"

"If you want to teach me a lesson, just tell me, why be so aggressive?" Yang Yue's patience was almost reaching the limit, and the faint grievances began to push his emotions to the breaking point.

Feeling that the other party was like a cat about to explode, Hou Zeqi sighed helplessly: "I didn't want to teach you a lesson, I just wanted to tell you that you can speak clearly about what you have to do, there is no need to lie to me , no one likes being lied to."

Is it?

how about you?

Thinking of the confrontation that afternoon, Yang Yue couldn't bear it anymore: "What about you? Haven't you lied to me? You said you and June are just ordinary teammates, but he likes you! He even kissed you, you Call this an ordinary teammate? Are you not guilty?"

The sudden explosion made Hou Zeqi stiff all over.

How did he know?Did he find someone to investigate their relationship?

All of a sudden, he frowned slightly, and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart: "So what? It's his business that he likes me, but the only person I like is you."

——"Look carefully, you actually look quite similar to my brother."

Liu Xuan's words flashed through her mind, Yang Yue lowered her eyelids in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Who knows if you are lying to me? What if I just look like him? I... "

Before he finished speaking, Hou Zeqi asked in disbelief as if he had heard the most outrageous joke in the world: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why do you think I found a substitute because I couldn't forget him?"

"Isn't it?" Yang Yue was dazed by her resentment, and she said indiscriminately: "The living only live in this world, and the dead only live in people's hearts. Therefore, the living people in people's hearts Status, how can it be compared to the dead!"

"Yang Yue!" Hou Zeqi roared furiously, and when the other party was suddenly quiet, he looked over with calm eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I spoil you, love you, and pamper you, it doesn't mean That's why you can talk nonsense in front of me!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Yang Yue seemed to be pierced by his eyes, sneered, and said harshly: "Okay, I'm just talking nonsense, I'm just ignorant, but I have this kind of temper , you can't stand me, I don't hinder you, I just go!"

At the end of the sentence, a layer of angry blood had already suffocated in his eyes, and the car door suddenly opened with a loud bang!He slammed the door hard and left without looking back.

The entire carriage was shaken to the point of buzzing, Hou Zeqi stared at his stubborn back, finally clenched his fists, and thumped hard on the steering wheel!