brother, it's mine

Chapter 11 innings (5)

August Manor, the manor that only the heirs of the August family can live in.

Elizabeth had a small face, and walked in the long corridor with murals hanging expressionlessly. From time to time, the maids who came to meet her would stop and stand against the wall when they saw the eldest lady, bowing slightly, with a respectful expression, until Elizabeth walked a few meters away before she straightened up and left.

Not everyone will be respected like this, only those in power and successors will be treated like this.

Elizabeth's pupils shrank slightly, and she clenched her hands tightly. There are only two qualified Auguste's next successors, Lancelot and her, and she will definitely take the position of patriarch.

Standing outside the solid wood door, Elizabeth knocked on the door with a calm expression, "Mother."

"Enter."

The female voice with a pleasant timbre recalled, but the emotion in the voice did not have the slightest intimacy of a mother towards her daughter.

Elizabeth pushed open the door, but the latticed windows in the room were not closed. A gust of breeze blew up the plain white window screens, and also lifted the slightly curly long hair of the woman standing by the window.

Elizabeth held her breath and walked over. The woman turned around and revealed a delicate face that only Asians and Europeans could have. It is not difficult to see that there are three or four points similar to Elizabeth between the eyebrows and eyes.

Probably because the sunlight at this moment was too warm, which made the woman's face soft and gentle. Elizabeth opened her mouth, and when the word "mother" was about to blurt out, she saw the indifference in the woman's eyes as always.

"Mother," Elizabeth finally called.

The word mom is too intimate.

It is not suitable for her and her, after all, it is more suitable for a more formal title like mother.

"Hmm." Messer August casually nodded, and Elizabeth asked politely, "What can I do for you?"

When Messer was asked by Elizabeth, he seemed to have thought of the purpose of calling Elizabeth over.

"Elizabeth, what are you doing pestering your uncle all day?"

Hearing her mother's questioning, Elizabeth sneered in her heart, won't you follow Uncle Mamon and follow you?You never cared about me, you just wanted to support Lancelot's one-faced son, and you even excluded me from family affairs.

If I don't follow Uncle Mamen, who is powerful and important in the group, do you want me to be the weight in the marriage in the end?

I am not reconciled, why should I be the one ignored.

The resentment in her heart grows like weeds, but the little girl who has no strength and real power still chooses to face her heart, smiling politely and respectfully: "Uncle Mamon just likes children, so he usually takes me to the big and small banquets. .”

"Is it?"

Messer asked back, she would not believe what Elizabeth said. Mamon had no wife or children, and Elizabeth was the only one in the family who was close to him. Messer was very suspicious that Mamon would leave his shares to Elizabeth in the end.

This is not good for Lancelot, even if she gives Lancelot the shares in her hand, Lancelot only has a small advantage.

"Indeed it is."

Elizabeth lied without changing her expression, and Messer squinted her eyes: "In this case, let Lancelot go with you next time, I think your uncle will be very happy to see his nephew."

Elizabeth had long known about Messer's preference for Lancelot, so she just nodded with a smile.

"I don't want to follow Uncle Marmon!" The young man's clear and pleasant voice broke in with a sense of coquettishness, and Lancelot rushed into the room, crashing into Messer's arms without any scruples.

"Mummy, I don't want to go to Uncle Mamon, he's just trying to put me off every time! You asked me to learn from Uncle Mamon, but Uncle doesn't like me at all! I don't want to go to him!"

Lancelot hugged Messer's waist, half angry and half coquettish, and Messer's gaze became tender and loving when he saw his son.

"Little idiot, you don't have to learn it deliberately. You just need to pay attention to your Uncle Mamon's speech, manners, and handling of affairs, and you can learn a lot."

Messer lovingly rubbed Lancelot's soft, light-blond hair. Elizabeth watched Lancelot's coquettishness and Messer's pampering from the other side of the room, and her heart ached.

She and them are only one side of the room, the other side of the room, but the truth is a gap that can never be crossed.

She thought she wouldn't care, but at this moment, her heart still hurts.

"So, do I still have a heart?"

Elizabeth said softly, then silently exited the room, and took one last look when she turned to leave. The boy's smile under the sun was unbelievably beautiful, but it was still annoying.

In the afternoon, Elizabeth didn't see her mother and her useless brother again. It was only from the servant that she learned that Messer took Lancelot to go to Northern Europe to play and relax. The little girl who was left behind told the servant to prepare the car without hesitation. Find Uncle Mammon.

In the car, Elizabeth bowed her head, and in her hand was the faxed information. The first page contained Lin Shaofeng's photo, date of birth, and after DNA comparison, 99% confirmed paternity relationship with William August.

Then there is the information of Lin Shaofeng's adoptive mother Bai Yulan, a photo with Lin Shaofeng's biological mother Fu Huayin, college roommates, the latter is the information of the Lin family's family company, and until the end is the information of Lin Shaoyu.

A 15-year-old boy who can no longer stand up.

Elizabeth folded the page, which, in her opinion, was the real point.

The elder brother who grew up with him, the childhood lost by his parents, the only warmth...

"I understand, this is the most important person."

Elizabeth said softly.

"So in order for this person to stand up, those so-called shares representing wealth and status must be ridiculous and not worth mentioning to you, right?"

"Then give it to me."

Elizabeth laughed hysterically.

"These are ridiculous, just like my life. What I have to have, is this—"

"Ridiculous—"

"mine--"

Elizabeth buried her face in her hands, as if she was crying, but there was no crying sound in her words.

"My—ridiculous life."

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This can be regarded as a situation on the bright side...

Elizabeth arranged Anya by Lin Shaoyu's side because she was using Lin Shaoyu to plot against Lin Shaofeng...

The situation on the dark side was set up by Lin Shaoyu, and the next chapter will reveal it...

Although I write here, I really feel that the name Bureau is a bit far-fetched...crying...

PS: Although I am slower, I will try my best to double-update on weekends, so why don’t you leave a few comments~ Memmada~ Look at my big eyes, everyone~(⊙o⊙)

——The above, written by the author who was still typing in the middle of the night and could not afford to be injured in the first two sections of tomorrow

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

☆、Eleven Chapter Bureau (6)

Eleven Chapter Bureau (6)

On weekends, in the morning, in the dining room—

Qin Zhi pushed the wheelchair, and Lin Shaoyu sat in the wheelchair with a plush blanket on his legs. A book was spread out, and the young man quietly read it.

These are not the point, the point is——

Qin Zhi couldn't bear to look at the second young master Lin Shaofeng who followed carefully behind him.

The child's face was thin, and it had long lost the roundness of the flesh at this age. Looking at the sharp jaw, it vaguely showed a bit of sharpness that shouldn't be there at this age.

The eight or nine-year-old child opened a pair of big eyes, full of fear, worry, and uneasiness, like a little animal that has lost the protection of its mother animal, and does not know how to go on in this vast world.

Qin Zhi moved his mouth, as soft-hearted as he could not help but say: "Young Master, Second Young Master, he...you..."

Don't ignore him like this, okay?

This is your brother, isn't it?

It's the younger brother you watched growing up and kept on top of your heart.

But Qin Zhi only had time to say half of it, and Lin Shaoyu's expression obviously changed from quietness to indifference that was as cold as ice and snow.

"I'm not some harsh or grumpy employer."

Lin Shaoyu said without any fluctuation in tone.

"But that doesn't mean you can say anything."

"There will be another time..." Lin Shaoyu turned his head slightly, as if to see Qin Zhi's expression now, but finally lowered his head and casually turned a page of the book, "Next time, I will tell Zhang Ma Get your salary settled."

Qin Zhi didn't dare to say it anymore, he had a mother who was in poor health, and the medical expenses all depended on this high-paying job, even if he couldn't stand Lin Shaoyu treating his younger brother like this, Qin Zhi didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Shaofeng heard this conversation, and silently tugged at the corner of Qin Zhi's clothes. Qin Zhi pushed the wheelchair and turned his head to look at the child.

"Thank you."

Lin Shaofeng compared his lips, Qin Zhi shook his head, he didn't help, he couldn't accept this thank you.

"Brother is very good." Lin Shaofeng said in a low voice, "Brother is a very good person, please leave me alone."

"I made a mistake, brother should treat me like this."

The voice was very soft, but there were only a few servants and the two brothers in the Lin family mansion, so quiet that Lin Shaoyu could still clearly hear his brother's words.

My brother is a very good person——

it's me--

did wrong--

Hearing the child say this, his body instantly seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, and he wanted to tremble uncontrollably, and finally crumpled the page of the book between his fingers.

Lin Shaoyu's head drooped slightly, and his slightly long hair hung down to cover the flickering look in his eyes, pain and gloom intertwined.

In the dining room, Qin Zhi pulled out the chair, spread it on the cushion, and then hugged Lin Shaoyu onto the chair. After Qin Zhi lowered his head, Lin Shaofeng held the plush blanket scattered on the wheelchair and handed it over. Qin Zhi smiled and took it. The blanket was ready for Lin Shaoyu to cover his lap.

"I'm not cold, so I don't need to cover it."

Lin Shaoyu said coldly, Qin Zhi wanted to say something but thought of Lin Shaoyu's words just now, so he folded the blanket and put it back on the wheelchair.

The breakfast was silent, except for the small chewing sound, it seemed like there was no one here. Qin Zhi was not a servant in the true sense, and sat with them for dinner under Lin Muxi's persuasion.

It's just that Axiu and Lin Muxi went out early in the morning, and now there are only Qin Zhi and the Lin brothers at the table. The meal was eaten in silence, which made people feel really uncomfortable.

Lin Shaoyu was sitting at this end of the table, and Lin Shaofeng was sitting opposite Lin Shaoyu. During the meal, the child secretly glanced at his brother, the look on his face was really distressing.But Lin Shaoyu has a heart of stone, all his reactions are indifference, complete indifference.

Lin Shaofeng treated him as if he didn't exist, and Lin Shaoyu ignored this child from the beginning to the end.

What could be more cruel than this?

The people you love treat you like you don't exist.

Lin Shaofeng kept watching his brother carefully, and noticed that Lin Shaoyu's eyes swept over Xiaojianbao, but Lin Shaoyu didn't move when he was too far away.

Lin Shaofeng stood up immediately, and carefully pushed the plate containing the fried buns to his brother's right hand. He was very careful, his face was full of nervousness, and he wanted to please this person.

Qin Zhi looked at it, and his whole heart for the child was pulled together.

Lin Shaoyu seemed to be ignoring the child, but Lin Shaofeng's expression was still reflected in his eyes. The heartache was only for a moment, and the next moment he couldn't express his anger made him finally show an angry expression besides indifference.

Sweeping his right hand across the table, the sound of broken porcelain plates in the quiet space was particularly frightening.

Lin Shaofeng was frightened and jumped off the chair. The child didn't know what he did wrong again, and his face was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"roll!"

Lin Shaoyu suppressed his angry voice and didn't think of it very loudly, but the more he did this, the more he could feel the extreme anger in his voice.

It was the first time that his brother said so directly, Lin Shaofeng grinned, his eyes were already filled with mist, and almost condensed into tears, but the child still held back.

"I... sorry, I shouldn't have done this..."

His voice was trembling unbelievably, and he felt extremely sad, but Lin Shaofeng's first reaction was to apologize first.

Qin Zhi clenched his hands tightly, he couldn't bear it anymore, he really wanted to scold Lin Shaoyu.

"I said 'fuck off.'"

Lin Shaoyu sneered, he raised his head to look at Lin Shaofeng, his eyes were full of frost.

"If you really think you are wrong, get out of here and don't let me see you again."

The ruthless words were spoken without hesitation, Lin Shaofeng was still a child after all, and tears fell down his face.

"Except...you can't stay...stay with brother..."

"I...will listen to...my brother..."

Lin Shaofeng sobbed and said, the grievance in his heart has no one to tell, I like my brother more than anyone else, I am the only person in this world who regards you as the only one, why do you want to drive me away?

Regarding the child's words, Lin Shaoyu sneered: "It's really off-putting."

"Push me back to the room, Qin Zhi."

Lin Shaoyu ordered coldly, Qin Zhi stood there without moving, Lin Shaoyu raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Zhi, Qin Zhi clenched his teeth, his mother's figure flashed in his mind, Qin Zhi finally let go of his fist, powerless He replied, "Okay, master."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxi's bluffing voice sounded: "Oh! What's the matter? Why did the plate fall on the floor? The young master didn't hurt you, did he?"

Xiaoxi rushed into the dining room in two or three steps, and circled around Lin Shaoyu. Ever since Lin Shaoyu's leg was crippled, Xiaoxi simply regarded her young master as a fragile porcelain doll, and made a fuss for a long time when something happened.

After confirming that Lin Shaoyu was fine, Xiaoxi glared at Qin Zhi angrily: "Hey! I paid you to take care of the young master, how did you take care of him? Are you here to eat, you!"

Qin Zhi didn't have a good look at the stinky girl who didn't know the whole story and didn't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate. Didn't you see that your second young master is still crying!

"Maybe it's just carelessness, little girl, you are really noisy."

A playful female voice sounded, and an intellectual woman in a light-colored windbreaker, with her hair coiled up and rimless glasses walked in.

The woman took off her glasses and glanced at everyone, Xiaoxi opened her mouth in a somewhat reserved voice: "Miss Duanmu..."

Duanmu Anya, who took off her eyes, immediately softened her face a lot, adding a lot of friendliness. Her gentle smile made people feel like a spring breeze: "You can just call me Sister Anya."

As early as when Xiaoxi called out Duanmu's surname, Lin Shaoyu's eyes were focused. Now that the woman's identity was confirmed, he probably understood that Duanmu Anya came to the Lin family to take care of him.

But where does the Lin family have the ability to let her take care of herself?

Compared with the Lin family and the Duanmu family, Lin Shaoyu was very clear about how much he weighed.

"I'm Duanmu Anya, and I'll ask you to take care of me in the future."

Duanmu Anya's eyes stayed on Lin Shaoyu's face, and then she disagreed, but it was the elders who cared and said with a little criticism that made the child feel embarrassed: "You are really a good-looking child, but why don't you be gentle with your brother?" Woolen cloth?"

Duanmu Anya said with a smile that there are both praise and criticism in good faith, which will not make people unhappy, but will make people feel close.

Lin Shaoyu responded with a cold look.

Duanmu Anya didn't bother with this look, instead she walked up to Lin Shaofeng and gently stroked the child's crying face: "Don't cry, man, it's so embarrassing to cry like this, your brother will feel bad if you cry like this of."

Lin Shaofeng gradually stopped crying, and just retorted softly: "No..."

My brother won't be sad, he hates me.

"How do you know he won't?"

Duanmu Anya chuckled, she understood half of what the child said.

"You are still young, so you don't understand. In order not to make your brother sad, so don't cry."

Lin Shaofeng was dubious, so he sucked his nose and stopped crying, while Lin Shaoyu looked at Qin Zhi coldly: "Take me back to the room, didn't you hear me?"

This time, Lin Shaoyu's voice was so serious that it was about to drop ice, Qin Zhi didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly carried Lin Shaoyu into the wheelchair and pushed him out.

Xiaoxi stood there in a daze, her not-so-intelligent mind was in a ball.

Just as Qin Zhi pushed Lin Shaoyu out, Lin Muxi panted heavily, and she saw that she had just returned, and ran in without even taking off her coat.

Seeing Duanmu Anya, it was almost unbelievable, but Duanmu Anya greeted very familiarly: "Long time no see, Lin Sanshao." The living room——

"So the reason why you are willing to take care of Shaoyu is because you want to continue your studies in psychology, and Shaoyu is your subject?"

Lin Muxi's entire face was wrinkled, and Duanmu Anya smiled gently: "What's wrong with this? Is it a win-win situation for both parties? Besides, which one of the people I took care of before was not my subject?"

Lin Muxi was still upset when she heard that her nephew was the subject of the research project. Duanmu Anya had no choice but to continue: "The important thing is not the process, but the result. If you let him go, I am not alarmist, sooner or later you will be perverted!"

Lin Muxi became angry: "Don't say it so harshly!" What a psychopath!My lovely, excellent and handsome nephew will not become what you said!

But Duanmu Anya's identity and strength are there, and there is indeed no flaw in subject research and psychology training. To take care of the reason for Shaoyu, Lin Muxi let go of her doubts.

"Now, I'm going to see Lin Shaoyu again."

Duanmu Anya got up, and Shi Shiran motioned for Lin Muxi to lead the way.

second floor—

Lin Shaoyu asked Qin Zhi to leave, and sat in a wheelchair by himself. He slid the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room. The curtains were pulled up, and he looked out of the window. The book is probably to make up for Lin Shaofeng's missing lessons these days.

There was no one in the room except himself, Lin Shaoyu put down all the masks, revealing his true self, his eyes were full of indescribable, long-lasting, endless sadness as if it were ancient.

So much grief piled up and turned into mourning.

"Hey! Don't you knock on the door!"

Lin Muxi disapproved and looked at Duanmu Anya who was about to open the door secretly and tiptoe into the room.

"Shh-"

With a quiet gesture, Duanmu Anya signaled Lin Muxi to shut up.

"you can go now."

Duanmu Anya said softly.

"you……?"

Lin Muxi frowned, and Duanmu Anya raised her eyebrows: "Trust the professionals, it's best if you're not there."

Lin Muxi pouted, turned and left.

Duanmu Anya didn't start to move until Lin Muxi's figure completely disappeared. The movement was unbelievably light and silent.

Lin Shaoyu's room was covered with a long-haired carpet, Duanmu Anya walked on it like a cat, and walked up to Lin Shaoyu's side without Lin Shaoyu noticing, so he saw the face of this little boy, which was as grand as a tide Unending mourning.

"Ah……"

Sneering softly, Lin Shaoyu quickly let go, the curtains fell to block the scenery outside the window, the momentary panic was suppressed, Lin Shaoyu looked indifferently at the uninvited woman.

"Don't you know what education is? Entering and leaving other people's rooms at will without knocking on the door."

"Knock on the door?" Duanmu Anya smiled contentedly, "If I knock on the door, I won't be able to tell if you're pretending or real."

Lin Shaoyu understood the meaning of the words that cut off the beginning and the end, and the meaning was unclear.

"Do you think you are doing this to be kind to him?" Duanmu Anya bent down, staring deeply at Lin Shaoyu with her dark pupils, "I have a younger brother who is in the same situation as you. My younger brother is very similar."

I think I am a drag, and I try my best to push people far, far away...

"You are all fools."

Duanmu Anya commented.

"I'm self righteous, thinking that this is doing him a favor, but it's actually not!"

Hearing Duanmu Anya's words, Lin Shaoyu finally trembled uncontrollably, became angry and—

Asked sadly——

"What do you know? You don't know anything. If you live without me, don't judge me so easily!"

No one wants him to stay with me more than me.

But no one is like me.

Hope he goes further than anyone else.

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Dark line: Lin Shaoyu set up a bureau, hoping that his younger brother can have a brilliant life, so he treats his younger brother very indifferently, so that Lin Shaofeng can leave him, instead of spending his whole life by his crippled side.

This idea is quite naive, and if you look at it rationally, you must think that Xia Zhi’s writing like this is illogical and fake, but looking at it from another angle, it’s quite normal for love to be so deep~ And in reality, it’s true There is such a thing, do you not want the person you love to delay your future because of yourself...

Huh~ This chapter of Bureau is over, and then the next volume, Hua Ming, five years later, many new characters and plots will unfold, probably not so everything will be written around the brothers~

correct! 4000 words count as double updates~~ That's all for today, there is no more~~