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The more information there is, the more nasty things Yu Congyun has done.He is not at all as he appears on the surface, and he is a brother and friend with Yu Congwu.

All are illusions.

Family affection is fake, love is fake, all good things are fake.No one likes him, no one really helps him, and behind everyone's smiles is a cold mask.

Yu Congwu didn't know how to react at all.Keith looked at him distressed.

……

Of course, this is false.

Keith replaced all the data.Everything he handled became something that Shang Luochen helped Yu Congyun do. He betrayed his two former "bosses" together completely.

He stretched out his hand to hug Yu Congwu into his arms, and patted his back clumsily but warmly to comfort him.

Yu Congwu could hear his voice pretending to be calm: "I'm fine."

He put his hands on Chis's chest and withdrew from Chis's embrace.

"Are you sure, this incident was also directed and acted by Shang Luochen?" Yu Congwu asked, "Brother Qi, you swear."

"I swear." Qi Si nodded, "It was Hong Yinian's hype at the beginning, but the uncontrolled later was all written by Shang Luochen."

"..." Yu Congwu picked up the phone, "Do I have any scenes to shoot later?"

Qi Si shook his head: "No, you can go home and have a rest."

"Well, thank you." Yu Congwu took his things, turned around and left.

He didn't want to stay in this unreal reality for a moment.

"The drug was created by Yan Hui, and you were accidentally injured. The paparazzi is from Hong Yinian, but your rumor was not arranged by these two people. They don't know who it is."

Si Gu's words still echoed in Yu Congwu's mind.He couldn't help but speculate with the greatest malice, what if Shang Luochen released all those true and false rumors?

He even wondered if all of this was done by Brother Qi or Si Gu.But what are they plotting?With Qi Si as his manager, he and him are like grasshoppers on the same rope, and whoever makes a fuss about the other party can't escape.

As for Si Gu, he has worked so hard for him for so many years...

Wen Wen's voice came from the driver's seat: "Brother Yu, where are you going?"

Yu Congwu was silent for a while, and said, "Chaoqing Zhizhu."

He wanted to find Shang Luochen.

Shang Luochen has been busy all day today.Not only was it the internal affairs meeting of the Shang Group, but he also went to the Yunshang Group to focus on the handling of public opinion about Yu Congwu, trying to minimize the impact of this matter and let other news replace these matters.

When he got home from work, he was taken aback the moment he turned on the light.

Yu Congwu sat on the sofa without saying a word, just looked down at the ground.

"When did you come?" Shang Luochen asked while changing his shoes.

It is normal for the other party to know the password of his home.The password of his house has not been changed for ten thousand years, not to mention Yu Congwu, Yang Kaile can come in and out at will.There are no secrets left and right in the room.

The study room with secrets has long been locked separately.

Yu Congwu didn't answer his words, but stared at him with his slightly narrowed eyes because of the glare of the light, which made him very puzzled.

It's been a long time since I saw this decadent look... The last time I saw it was probably five years ago, at the Yu family's funeral.

Shang Luochen could tell at a glance that the other party was completely unconcealed.

"What's the matter?" He took off his coat and approached in a hurry, squatting at the person's feet and looking up, "What happened?"

Yu Congwu lowered his head and was able to look at the president of Shangda who had lost his commanding perspective.

"Luo Chen." He asked, "Do you hate me?"

"How is it possible." Shang Luochen felt that he had told a joke, and couldn't help laughing.

He tried to kiss the corner of Yu Congwu's lips, and found that the other party did not resist, so he kissed again.

Shang Luochen smiled: "I like you."

Yu Congwu was very hypocritical: "Do you like my brother more or me?"

The first time he took the initiative to compare himself with others on the scene, it was with Yu Congyun.

Shang Luochen didn't think too much this time, nor was he entangled.He touched the top of the person's head soothingly, avoiding the other person's hairstyle.

He said, "I like you."

Neither of them looked away from each other, and their focused eyes hadn't looked at each other for a long time.

Although he didn't know what happened to Yu Congwu, or why he asked such a question, Shang Luochen didn't care.He knew that Yu Congwu's fragility at the moment must be caused by being overwhelmed, and he was willing to give the other party some sense of security first.

Because listening to these two questions... the reason for this sense of security is Yu Congyun?Shang Luochen had his own considerations in his heart.

It took a long time for Yu Congwu to bury his head in the man's shoulder and hug him.

Yu Congwu rubbed against the fog: "Well, I believe in you."

When I was young.

Yu Congwu was putting together a puzzle when Yu Congyun suddenly walked in and sat beside him.

"Congwu." Yu Congyun raised his head and asked, "How do you know that I was lying about that?"

"What's the matter?" Yu Congwu diverted his attention from the puzzle and looked at his brother in confusion.

"It's just the incident during the day." Yu Congyun pouted, reminding people of memories.

Yu Congwu only remembered what happened.

That's not a big deal, and not nearly as serious as lying.

In the morning, my father bought a pair of Xu Beihong's authentic works from outside and put them in the living room, but it disappeared at noon, and my father looked around anxiously.Yu Congyun said that it was stolen by the nanny, but Shang Luochen said that he saw the painting taken away by brother Xiaoyun.As expected, Shang Luochen was scolded by the parents of the two families together.

Only Yu Congwu trusted Shang Luochen, and went to find the painting in Yu Congyun's bedroom.However, he didn't tell everyone where the painting came from, he just said euphemistically that he found it at home.

Yu Congwu waved his hand: "Luo Chen is like this, he will tell when he sees it. Even he doesn't know how to modify his words. He said it as if you stole it."

"Then why don't you believe me?" Yu Congyun asked.

Yu Congwu curled his lips, not really wanting to tell the truth, but Yu Congyun grabbed the soft flesh on his waist.

"It hurts, hurts... Oh, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that since there are other possibilities, let's try them all." Yu Congwu got up and jumped away, rubbing his waist and abdomen, "The result is good, isn't it? Okay."

"Then you haven't thought about why I took this painting and planted it on the nanny?" Yu Congyun asked again.

Yu Congwu got a headache from being asked: "Why do you think so much. If it's a family, you can take it, and Dad won't blame you."

Then he curled his lips: "If I took it, I would be scolded worse than Luo Chen."

When he turned his head, he found that his brother was looking at him with a half-smile, with a sarcastic look on his face.He was startled.

"Brother...why do you have this expression?"

"It's nothing." Yu Congyun also stood up and stretched, "You and Xiao Luo really have a good relationship." Better than me.

"The two of us are not together until bedtime." Yu Congwu was a little disgusted, "We are almost becoming big treasures."

Dabao sod honey, see you every day.

Yu Congyun was amused: "Then you go to sleep next door tonight?"

"Don't! I want to sleep with my brother!"

"no--"

"Woooooooooooooooo dear brother——!"

The two suddenly started to play.