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——"My brother died a long time ago."

Wu Chu knew that to Wu Han, this sentence was as decisive as smashing all of Wu Han's humble actions to redeem himself.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the whole study room fell silent, the atmosphere was visibly stagnant and stiff, and the man behind him couldn't say a word.

After a while, Wu Chu turned the doorknob, and at the moment when he was about to step out of the study, he heard the person behind him cautiously probing: "If you die, you can still do something..."

"Do you think it is okay?"

The man who stood up had a hastily tentative expression on his face, and carefully racked his brains towards the person in front of him, "If you want..."

What he said didn't sound like a joke, but was even more serious, as if Wu Chu nodded, he could immediately go to those masters with his birthday horoscope, lie in the coffin, close his eyes and wait for the practice.

Wu Chu: "..."

Hold.

It really is a psychopath who can do the stupid thing of erecting a monument in the Wu family's private cemetery.

He walked towards the front without saying a word, and while walking, he heard the man behind him rushing up and begging: "Then can you stay for a meal..."

They finally found their own brother, but they didn't even spend a complete festival together. Others' homes were full of joy and excitement, but only Wu's was cold and empty, with no popularity at all.

Wu Chu walked faster and faster, and his face became more and more unsightly. He only left two words: "Don't eat."

Wu Han lost his expression, but still followed Wu Chu cautiously and said: "Then will you come back next time?"

"If you come back, you must tell brother..."

Wu Chu didn't lift his eyelids, and didn't turn his head. He obviously didn't want to listen to the people behind him, so he just walked outside sullenly.

Walking from the red-carpeted spiral staircase to the resplendent hall, Wu Chu’s footsteps did not stop. The servants guarding the hall saw Wu Han in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly following Wu Chu, and tried to soften his voice to follow. The person in front of him said something cautiously.

Like a dog's skin plaster, you can't even shake it off - this is Wu Chu's thought when he has come to Yin Jin's car door.

He opened the car door, watched the man struggling to open the car window, bowed slightly and said clumsily to him: "Don't worry about the car team in the future, brother is already planning to help you buy a car team..."

"You can compete well in the future..."

Wu Chu fastened his seat belt expressionlessly, and Yin Jin, who was beside him with his hands on the steering wheel, raised his eyes slightly, and said politely to Wu Han outside the window: "It's not up to Mr. Wu to buy it."

He said softly: "As his lover, I don't think it's your turn to do this."

The masculine temperament is pure and noble, the foggy blue watch on the wrist is radiant and cold, the facial features are deep and handsome, and the most important thing is that this man is loved by his own brother.

Wu Han was leaning stiffly against the car window, with some snow still falling on his cold brows and eyes, looking extremely embarrassed. Even so, his fingers were still unconsciously pressed tightly on the edge of the car window, reluctant to let go.

The corners of Wu Chu's mouth twitched. He looked at Wu Han who was stuck by the car window and was too stubborn to let him go. He reached out and fished out a bag of edamame from the shopping bag in the back seat, and threw it to the car window. Wu Han.

Wu Han subconsciously let go of the hand holding the car window and caught the bag of edamame, holding the bag of edamame carefully with both hands, looking very dazed.

Wu Chu lowered his voice and whispered to Yin Jin: "Go quickly."

A few minutes later, the black car sped away. Wu Chu stood there holding the bag of edamame. Zhang Rui in his car came over with a cigarette in his mouth and comforted him, "It doesn't matter if you don't stay. We have another time." ..."

"There are still so many years to come, let's guard him slowly, and one day it will get better..."

He knew that Wu Han wanted to have a meal with Wu Chu at the Wu family's dining table in his dreams, and he heard Wu Chu call him brother.

Especially on such a day, every household is hanging lanterns and pasting couplets for reunion, Wu Han is probably going crazy.

Wu Han was still holding the bag of edamame, he hesitated towards Zhang Rui and said, "He gave me a bag of edamame."

Zhang Rui: "???"

He said cautiously: "Chu'er gave it?"

Wu Han nodded, he hesitated and said, "Do you mean that he wants me to eat well?"

Zhang Rui stared at the bag of edamame, sniffed and didn't dare to hit the man in front of him, "Maybe it's..."

Wu Han stuffed the bag of edamame into his coat to keep warm. He stood still, holding the edamame in the coat pocket tightly, and murmured, "Yes..."

"Keep an eye on him..."

For so many years, he has done so many wrong things to Wu Chu, Wu Chu can still take a bag of edamame to persuade him to eat well, he must have some compassion in his heart, otherwise how could he give him a bag of edamame Woolen cloth?

Wu Han carefully took out a few of the [-] yuan edamame in his pocket, solemnly put them into Zhang Rui's palm, and said calmly, "As his half brother, you have worked hard these days."

Zhang Rui with a few edamame in his palm looked dull: "???"

Wu Han stared at him, with a vaguely urging expression on his face, standing there motionless as if a stake was under his feet, waiting for him to say something.

Zhang Rui looked at the edamame with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, and said enviously: "If it weren't for you, I might not even be able to touch the corner of Chu'er's clothes."

"It's really in your light."

Wu Han calmly put the bag of edamame into his coat pocket and said, "It's good that you know."

Zhang Rui: "..."

----

In the black car that was driving smoothly, Wu Chu looked unhappy and said, "He almost broke our car window just now."

"Won't he break his own car?"

"Always come to break our windows..."

If he hadn't thrown a bag of edamame out, he and Yin Jin probably wouldn't be able to leave now.

Wu Chuyue felt more annoyed when he said that, he gritted his teeth and said, "Next time I do this again, I will push his head in..."

Yin Jin, who was driving the car, paused, and said quietly, "I bought that bag of edamame with the book you gave to my wife."

His tone has always been unhurried, and it sounds elegant and soothing, but at this time he deliberately emphasized the words "my wife Ben".

If you want to give it, you can also give it to the unhulled edamame.

It sounds a bit resentful.

But the boy sitting in the co-pilot didn't hear it at all. Instead, he nodded and said, "That's nine yuan and eight."

After Yin Jin heard it, he couldn't help it. While waiting for the signal light, he patted the head of the little wild dog beside him, and coaxed with a smile on his lips: "It's okay, we will earn it back next time."

Wu Chu rarely moved his head away, but turned his head slightly and pressed it under the man's palm.

Yin Jin was slightly taken aback, he looked at Wu Chu who was silent, tilted his head, and looked at the traffic lights in front of him.

There are almost no pedestrians and vehicles at this point on this road, only thin snow falls on the lampshade of the traffic light, and the whole sky seems to have become quiet.

Yin Jin vaguely knew something in his heart, but he didn't ask, but rubbed his head and said softly, "Are you going to see Auntie in a few days?"

Wu Chu said in a hoarse voice, "Go."

Yin Jin looked at Wu Chuhong with his head tilted and said, "Not only will I go to see her this time, but I will also go to see her after I win the championship."

He wants that bastard Wu Zongsheng to see that the person her mother loves will only get better, and as a scum, he is only worthy of lingering on the memories of the past and living without human beings or ghosts.

Yin Jin whispered, "Okay."

Wu Chu closed his eyes, there was still a slight redness under his eye sockets, and he murmured with a choked voice, "He's just a beast."

Yin Jin parked the car at a place where he could park on the side of the road, unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and held the person in his arms, patted the person in his arms with a jerky movement, and said: "You are different from him of."

"Wu Chu, you are different from him."

The man repeated it over and over again, the back of the person in his arms trembled slightly, like choking, or sobbing, but it was revealed, only holding on to his windbreaker.

Yin Jin tilted his head, closed his eyes and kissed Wu Chu's hair in his arms, for the first time now he hated and hated the dirty things in those circles.

He even thought, why wasn't he the one who met Wu Chu first?

Why do those people consume Wu Chu's soft heart to be riddled with holes?

Yin Jin's movements of patting the person in his arms gradually changed from jerky to proficient. At the end, the person in his arms sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Go home."

"hungry."

On the quiet road, the black car started its engine and drove steadily towards Yin Jin's residence against the fine snow in the cold wind.

---

"I've explained the situation to you clearly, and I'm waiting for your decision here."

"We can prepare for surgery anytime, anywhere."

In the Chu family's private hospital, Chu E was sitting in a wheelchair, his thin face was almost out of shape, he stared at the dust floating in the air and said, "Okay."

Chu Xi turned pale and said to the man in the wheelchair, "Have you really thought it through?"

"I don't think your current physical condition warrants risking the surgery."

The Chu family started researching this operation very early, in order to be able to cure Chu E's disease.

But even though the Chu family spent a lot of manpower and material resources, even for more than ten years, the risk of this operation still could not be reduced to a safe range.

The uncontrollable factors of this operation are the same as the human body's rejection reaction when transplanting organs. It may allow Chu E to say goodbye to the disease brought from the mother's womb, and it may make Chu E die on the operating table.

At that time, the Chu family only used this as a backup plan to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. They would not consider this backup plan when the risk of surgery could not be minimized.

There was a little pleading in Chu Xi's voice: "There is an entire Chu family behind you..."

"Can't you think about it any more?"

Chu E in the wheelchair was very quiet. After a while, he seemed a little tired and said softly: "But I only have him."

The Chu family has him, but he has nothing.

He doesn't even have a normal body.

He was like a dirty and disgusting maggot in the gutter, dragging his sickly body begging for a little bit of love from Wu Chu.

Chu E knows that by taking good care of his body, sooner or later he will be able to look a little bit like a normal person.

But he is running out of time.

Yin Jin is not Shen Qiuze, nor is he.

Chu E couldn't imagine how deep Wu Chu's affection for Yin Jin would be when he took good care of his body.

When that day came, it was impossible for him to have the slightest chance.

Chu E knew that he was in a daze and was very extreme, but if he didn't do anything, he would only be tortured by that relationship and drive him crazy.

Chu E's chest rose and fell slightly in the wheelchair, and her fingers tensed until she was almost convulsed.