Li Qiao was pushed offline right after giving birth. Upon her return, she discovered that her world was actually a book. The person who had occupied her body had abused her son and committed all so...
The person who was beaten was laughing.
The person who beat someone up was also laughing.
"No one can tell my brother about this."
Little Li Yao was in high spirits. He put his hands on his waist and felt that he was so handsome.
"Mu Mu, was I handsome just now?"
He asked Mu Mu, and Mu Mu was obviously stunned.
Then he said one word, not really meaning it: "Handsome."
"Good vision."
He and his father have the same absolute confidence in their faces.
"But if you don't let us tell your brother, will that guy surnamed Fu go looking for your brother?"
Xiao Li Yao: "..."
"No way?"
"My brother, you know him well. He doesn't like to talk. This guy named Fu can't cause any big waves."
"Don't worry, even if my brother knew, he wouldn't be angry."
"Why?"
This is what Zhou Zilong asked.
Little Li Yao straightened his chest and raised his head, "Because, I am my brother's favorite younger brother."
Zhou Zilong: “…”
Mu Mu: “…”
Xuanyunduo: “…”
"Hey, why aren't you talking? It's my treat today, everyone, eat and drink well."
After so many years of getting along, everyone knows what kind of person he is, a complete bro-con.
He loves his brother very much, and this is a fact known to everyone.
Now, Fu Mulin also knows.
Even though he had a bruised face on his birthday, he remained calm when he met his elders.
Lin Yun asked him what was wrong, and he smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine."
Then he sent Lin Yun away.
Lin Yun was in a very complicated mood.
This child is no longer close to her or even Fu Han.
After all, I have been missing for so many years, it is too difficult to make up for it.
What's more, in Fu Mulin's original memory, the two of them were not qualified parents.
They were always not there when we needed them and were irresponsible. Now that we don’t need them anymore, it doesn’t matter.
Since returning, Fu Han told Fu Mulin that his opponent was Li Yao, Li Qiao's child.
Fu Mulin thought that Fu Han wanted him to avenge his parents and help them take revenge on Li Qiao.
Actually not.
Fu Han said that he had a dream in which everything was not supposed to be like this.
There is only one Li Yao in this world.
No matter what, he told Fu Mulin that he must defeat Li Yao and step on Li Yao under his feet. Only in this way would the future be bright and everything that belonged to Fu Mulin would come back intact.
Fu Mulin may have believed it, or he may not have believed it.
Now he has become so confused that even his biological parents can’t understand him. They can’t figure out what this child is thinking.
He just said he would.
Will step on Li Yao.
It was not for some inexplicable dream, but for himself, for his childhood self.
He still remembered the first time he met Li Yao.
He liked that toy, but he didn't get it.
From then on, everything around him gradually disappeared, and finally he was left with nothing.
He was unwilling to accept it.
…
“A-choo——”
"Brother, why are you sneezing? Do you have a cold? I'll make you some medicine!"
"Shut up."
"oh."
"Brother, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Brother, please pay attention to me!"
"Brother, I didn't mean to..."
“…”
In the end, the truth was revealed.
He, his brother's favorite younger brother, did not receive his brother's forgiveness.
But, he really wanted to vent his anger for his brother!
"Brother, don't be angry. I won't dare to do it again."
He pursed his lips and sniffed.
Li Yao: “…”
here we go again.
He didn't know how the child grew up like this.
Pretend to cry.
The first time, he was fooled.
That time, when he was five years old, the child burned his hair while playing with fire.
The second time, he was fooled.
That time, when he was seven years old, the child took him to the rooftop to watch the moon during a rainstorm.
The third time, he was fooled.
That time, when he was nine years old, the child broke his computer by sitting on it.
This time, he wasn't fooled.
Little Li Yao failed to pretend to cry, blinked, and wondered inwardly, why... didn't this work?
"elder brother!"
He suddenly fell to the ground and hugged his brother's thighs, "I was wrong!"
He really gave up immediately.
Li Yao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He tried to pull his legs out but couldn't.
"I don't blame you."
He bent down and pulled him up, "I saw the injuries on his face."
"Brother, are you happy?"
This time, Li Yao didn't say anything.
Little Li Yao knew that his brother was happy.
Very good.
"Brother, can I sleep with you today?"
"go out."
"Okay!"
…
They each went back to their rooms. Ten minutes later, Li Qiao and Caius came out, sat on the sofa and smiled at each other.
"Aren't you worried?"
Caius took a plate of melon seeds, peeled them one by one, put them into a small plate, formed a small pile, and then placed it in front of Li Qiao.
"Aren't you worried about your child being bullied?"
Li Qiao handed him the plate of melon seeds again. "Is there any need to worry? Are you worried?"
Caius shrugged, "If you're not worried about me, then why should I be?"
"Why don't you eat?"
"I ate it."
"When did you eat?"
"I took one, and the rest are yours."
Caius: “…”
This again.
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