My brother became a love brain

"Why didn't you contact Chi Hui?" I thought for a while and asked this question, "In name, he is still Chi's family."

My uncle was sullen, but he gave me the answer: "The previous accident in District [-] was caused by him. After you shot and wounded Song Dongyang, he unilaterally cut off the connection with Chi's family."

It seems that before, Chi Hui really had contact with the Chi family in private, and the Chi family accepted Chi Hui not just for the benefit of the moment, but more likely, they were trying to achieve some kind of purpose related to Song Dongyang through Chi Hui.

Was Chi Hui attacking the Chi family in District [-] out of revenge, or because the negotiation broke down?

The life of house arrest did not smooth out my temper. In fact, it was through this incident that my affection for the family faded. I was under house arrest for nearly a year. Only my mother came to the late family once. She drank I drank a cup of tea, told me to take care of my body and left.

This kind of family affection slowly tastes dull.

"I shot Song Dongyang, and it's too late for him to hate me, so why would he listen to my advice?"

My uncle showed a very delicate expression, he said: "Chi Rui, there is no one more suitable than you."

I sneered and said, "Do you want me to throw myself into a trap and send me over there to make amends?"

"The venue for the negotiation will not be in the Ninth District. We will try our best to ensure your safety," my father said. "It was my decision to help Song Dongyang for you. Now the situation is out of control. Son, I hope you'll think about it and do me a favor."

My father has always been silent. He helped Song Dongyang in exchange for me returning to the family, and he rarely forced me to do anything. I hate that he has always remained indifferent during the incident with my sister, but I also learned from my mother's words , he had objected to his uncle in private about recognizing Chi Hui.He doesn't owe me anything, on the contrary, I owe him something.

"I promise you." I didn't intend to forcefully refuse. This is the third district, and I have almost no connections. It is not difficult for them to force me to do something.

Besides, I also know the result well, Song Dongyang can't agree to me, he is a born ambitious man, and we were not happy when we met last time.

Time and space can take away many things, and feelings are no exception. For example, when I see his name now, it takes a while to remember his appearance, and the past that I thought I would never forget in my life has become blurred now. unclear.

Chi’s family was in charge of arranging the meeting. I went to my sister’s cemetery once in the following days. When I arrived, there was a bouquet of white lilies in front of her grave. I put the flowers I picked beside it. Talked to her for a while.

Just as I was about to leave, I caught a glimpse of darkness out of the corner of my eye.

I bent down and found a black card inserted in the lily, which was too eye-catching. I didn't know why before, but I didn't see it.

I opened the black card, and there was familiar handwriting on the paper.

"I'm very sorry."

It's not signed, but I know it's Song Dongyang.

This apology came too late, and it happened at this moment, more like a hint—implying that the owner of the card has full control of my whereabouts.

I held the card in the palm of my hand, but my palm was dripping with sweat. I didn't understand what Song Dongyang wanted to do. It was clear that he pushed me away and forced me to recognize my position.

I fled out of his world in embarrassment, and he came over again, what is involved?

Maybe he thinks I can bring him some benefits?I'm really sorry, I'm just a marginal figure in the Chi family, and I'm not well-known in the third district. I just want to be a salted fish with nothing to do, and I don't want to work for him anymore.

I went home, took out a small box in the bedroom, and put the cards in my hand into it. There were still many small cards in it, which were piled full.

Song Dongyang is very strange. He always writes me a small card when I am on a mission alone or during special festivals.

I took out one at random, looked down, and found that it was an ordinary order - "Eat well."

My fingertips trembled slightly, I put the small card back in place, and re-closed the box.

The servant knocked lightly on the door, I opened the door and learned the time and place of the interview with Song Dongyang.

Three days later, District No.16.

When I heard the news, I was basically sure that the Chi family did not fight for any interests for me, but completely accepted Song Dongyang's proposal.

District No.16, the place where Song Dongyang and I first met and grew up together.

From the age of four to 14 years, we lived together there, and the adult gift Song Dongyang gave me was two tickets to leave there.

There is no place like the [-]th district that I loathe and miss.

The third district is far from the No.16 district. That night I packed my bags and boarded the train to No.16 district.

According to the agreement, Song Dongyang and I will not bring guards, and we will carry out negotiations in the sixteenth district for a period of three days. For this reason, I have brought three guns and countless bullets with me.

The servant who accompanied me to choose was hesitant to speak, and I made a joke: "The negotiation broke down, and I shot him dead."

The servant was silent, but before I was about to leave, my father still vaguely reminded me not to be impulsive, Song Dongyang has many loyal subordinates, even if I kill him, his subordinates will still uphold his will, Continue his unfinished business, and Chi's family will become the target of crazy revenge.

My assessment of Song Dongyang's power is really limited, so I asked my father: "Is he so strong now?"

My father was silent for a while, and he said to me: "Song Dongyang is a down-to-earth character, and he will not directly invade the third district from the ninth district."

I instantly understood the hidden meaning of his words. From the ninth district to the third district, Song Dongyang had a certain degree of control over each district, and only then would he blow the horn to the third district.

He was indeed a born statesman.

I slept on the train for two days and three nights. In the early morning of the next day, when the train entered the platform, I inadvertently looked out and found that Song Dongyang was waiting on the platform.

He didn't wear the Chief Executive's uniform today, but a black cloak. He was thin and tall, with a handsome face, but his expression was stern, like a god of death.

I put my bags on my back and walked towards the door of the train compartment, knowing in my heart that the sixteenth district is far less particular than the first ten districts.I was ready to jump out of the car directly, but when the door opened, I found that there were temporary steps covered with red carpet on the platform, beside the steps, Song Dongyang stretched out his hand to me.

He said, "Long time no see."

I didn't hold his hand and stepped out of the car on the steps.

I carried a huge backpack with weapons, medicine and food in it. I was ready to endure hardships outside, but Song Dongyang obviously arrived here in advance and arranged everything properly.

He and I lived in a luxurious apartment, and I even found watery fruit on the table.

I grabbed a glowing red apple and lowered my head to take a bite. He asked me coldly, "Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?"

I asked him back, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you with a gun?"

He stopped talking, and I continued to gnaw my apples with my head down, the room was extraordinarily quiet due to the subtle noises I made.

I ate all the apples, even the cores of the apples were crushed and swallowed. This habit of eating all the food is a sequelae left by me in the sixteenth district, and I can restrain myself a little in other districts. Second, when I come back here, I don't want to restrain myself.

After I finished eating the apple, there was an extra handkerchief in front of me. I didn't reach out to pick it up, but the owner of the handkerchief came over and wiped the corners of my mouth intimately.

I raised my head, met his cold eyes, and reminded him: "Song Dongyang, you are married and have children."

He continued to wipe it for me a few times, folded it up and threw it into the trash can. He said, "The child is not mine. In terms of my citizenship, I am still unmarried."

Formal marriage procedures need to be registered at the Marriage Office to change citizenship to married, and the wedding is just a ceremony.According to Song Dongyang, he and Chi Hui did not go through the formalities.And their wedding was interrupted by me.

"Oh, then you cheated on the marriage." I didn't want to hide my sarcasm at all.

"I never wanted to marry him." Song Dongyang said calmly.

"Then are you sick..." I really couldn't understand his brain circuit.

"I want to marry you, Chi Rui."

He interrupted me, and I looked at him, but there was no joke in his eyes.

I put my right hand into the spacious pocket, and before I took out the pistol/gun, I heard Song Dongyang say: "I wanted to wait until everything was settled, and then I would explain it to you, but I'm sorry, my endurance is not as good as it is." It's as good as I imagined."

I didn't see a sorry expression on his face, and I even suspected that he was going to lie to me this time - even though he seldom lied to me.

"What do you want to tell me?"

I still want to hear his explanation.

"Chi Rui, do you believe that after death, people will be reborn?"

I pointed the gun at him and even pulled the safety catch.

I said, "Sorry, I don't believe it."