No one gave him a chance to explain.
He was convicted based solely on what he saw.
That slap was a good proof that he was unloved.
As soon as Ji Hanjun walked into the room, he saw Su Han carrying Su Yu and Yang Muxin hurried downstairs.
"Han Jun, Chenchen is injured, let's go to the hospital together..."
Yang Muxin's face was full of anxiety, there was some blood on his hands, and worry was evident in his eyes.
Ji Hanjun walked past her without saying a word, not even giving her an expression.
The only person he was worried about was Azawa.
The gift box on the ground was trampled into pieces, and a broken crystal ball music box was smashed to pieces on the ground.
Su Ze lowered his head, holding a blood-stained tissue in his hand, and tears fell uncontrollably on the back of his hand.
"Azawa..."
Hearing the familiar voice, Su Ze looked up.
The brightness and light that had previously appeared in his eyes had long since dimmed, tears welled up in his eye sockets, and his eyes looked empty and confused.
The obvious slap marks on the face were particularly noticeable on the fair face, turning a large area red.
Ji Hanjun felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
"Ji Hanjun, I didn't bully him..."
Su Ze's eyes were empty, tears were rolling down his cheeks, his eyes were red, and he was kneeling on the ground, thin and helpless.
The voice sounded aggrieved.
"I didn't hit him..."
Ji Hanjun strode forward and squatted in front of him, wiping away his tears with his fingertips, his eyes full of heartache.
"Does it hurt? I believe Azawa didn't bully him."
Su Ze stretched out his hands, with a little blood on his palms.
The person in front of him was crying, which made him feel distressed. She raised her tear-stained face and looked at him anxiously, stretching out her palm in front of him.
The voice sounded like a whisper.
"Can't be erased..."
"I feel bad... my heart hurts..."
Ji Hanjun leaned over and hugged him tightly in his arms, his palm covering the back of his head, holding him tightly.
The broad and warm embrace was like a safe haven, and tears flowed out even more eagerly.
Is he that bad?
From childhood to adulthood, his parents have never cared about or loved him.
Even before he finished speaking, he felt that he had hurt Su Yu.
He was now certain that, regardless of their identity or not, they would never like him.
All they wanted from the beginning was an heir who was good in every way.
"I believe you. Azawa is the best and the most obedient. I will always believe in you."
Ji Hanjun hugged him tightly, his pupils deep under his black hair, with a bit of cruelty and madness.
He always felt that Azawa was broken and needed a lot of affirmation and love.
Flowers that are difficult to grow require endless and affirmative love to water and nurture them.
Ji Hanjun had an unhappy childhood, and the only person he wanted from childhood to adulthood was Su Ze.
No one can bully Azawa...
Ji Hanjun suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, pulled the corner of his clothes, grabbed his hand, and gently wiped the red on his palm.
"Let's go home."
On the way back, Ji Hanjun's phone was always on the line, and the ringing kept echoing in the car.
Needless to say, it was Yang Muxin calling. While waiting for the traffic light, he picked up his phone and prepared to turn it off.
"Take it."
A soft voice sounded in the quiet car.
Su Ze sat in the passenger seat, his eyes slightly red, his gaze fixed on the mobile phone screen next to the joystick.
Ji Hanjun was unwilling to answer the call, and the car fell into silence.
In the past, whenever he called his mother, he was the one who was hung up on.
Although my mother's kindness and care for Ji Hanjun are not as good as Su Yu's, they are better than his.
Su Ze reached out and took the phone, and saw the hospital address information sent on the phone.
"Chenchen is crying and looking for you, Hanjun, please come to the hospital."
The only person he cared about was Azawa, and he didn't want to care about his so-called younger brother's life or death.
You can say that he has no conscience, you can beat him, you can scold him, but he will not allow anyone to hurt Su Ze.
Su Ze asked him to go to the hospital first and then go home, and she could wait for him in the car.
"I won't run away. I'll wait for you to come back."
Ji Hanjun's face was gloomy. He looked quietly at the palm print on Su Ze's face, and his eyes instantly became deep.
"I'll listen to Azawa."
In the hospital ward.
Su Yu's forehead had been bandaged, his eyes were almost swollen from crying, and he kept shouting that he wanted to see Brother Han Jun.
Yang Muxin and Su Han tried their best to coax him but failed, and their expressions were filled with anxiety.
The door was pushed open, and Yang Muxin's eyes lit up instantly when she saw the person coming.
"Han Jun, you're here. Chenchen has been looking for you."
When Su Yu saw the person standing in the ward, he immediately got off the bed and ran towards Ji Hanjun.
"elder brother!"
Ji Hanjun's expression remained the same as he looked at the people in the room coldly.
When he saw the little man running towards him, he took a step back just before he bumped into him.
Su Yu looked at his brother retreating in confusion, and his eyes were instantly filled with tears again.
Yang Muxin didn't understand why he suddenly stepped back, and when she looked up, her eyes met the person at the door.
"Han Jun."
Ji Hanjun's gloomy black eyes met hers, his words were cold and filled with a sense of alienation.
"Madam, you don't have to say anything about your doting on Su Yu, but there's no need for you to hit Aze without knowing the facts."
"I have no interest in the heir of the Su family. Didn't you ask me before why I was always so nice to him?"
"I like him, I love him, I think that's pretty obvious."
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