A luxurious private resort in Chiang Mai, Thailand.
In the study on the top floor, a man in white home clothes was lying on the sofa with his face up and his eyes closed, a cigarette flickering between his fingers. Although there was not much expression on his stern face, the slightly wrinkled brows still revealed his irritability at the moment.
The woman kneeling at his feet had been crying for almost half an hour, and her patience was exhausted. If it weren't for the fact that this face was so rare, Xue Peng would have reached out and broken her slender neck.
"Okay, stop crying. I'll send someone to look for her later. But first, let me make it clear. Southeast Asia is so vast. I can't guarantee whether we can find her. I can't guarantee whether she's alive, dead, or disabled if we find her."
The girl, kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, suddenly showed surprise on her face. She put her hands on her brows, bent down and touched the man's feet, her voice trembling slightly.
"Thank you, Brother Peng... Thank you, Brother Peng... I've asked so many people, and you're the only one who agreed to help me... Brother Peng, whether or not I can find my brother, I will always pray to the Buddha to bless you..."
"Okay, go out." The man said lightly without opening his eyes.
There was no sound for several seconds, until I felt an unusual sensation on my lower abdomen at the tie of my shorts, and then I slowly opened my eyes.
The girl at his feet had a blush on her eyes and a light pink on her fair nose. Her slender white fingers had already untied the belt of his shorts, and her eyes were full of affection.
"No need." The man's Adam's apple rolled and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"I do... Brother Peng... Ever since I first saw you, I've liked you so much... Brother Peng, I'll be very good. I know you have someone you like, and when she comes, I'll take the initiative to leave. Before she comes, let me stay with you, okay?"
"Ami--" The man on the sofa groaned, and lowered his head to see the girl's slightly moving head. He turned his face away and took a deep breath, and finally relaxed, raised his hand to press his eyebrows, and let her move.
The person I like, her? How could she come here? She belongs to another man...
What is liking someone? It’s just an unrealistic fantasy.
Forget it, let’s put the revenge for my brother’s murder aside. Balu and I are destined to fight to the death in this life. She can only be an unattainable dream.
Thinking of this, the man seemed to be relieved a little. He lowered his head and raised his hand to lift the girl's chin, and asked her lightly, "Tell me, do you like me?"
The girl, already enveloped by lust, had blurred eyes. She mustered up the courage to nod, then stood up and sat on the man's lap. "I like you, Brother Peng. I liked you the first time I saw you..."
The man said nothing, his eyes fixed on the pair of eyes that looked somewhat similar to hers. After more than ten seconds, he suddenly turned over and pushed the person onto the sofa.
Soon, the girl's endless coquettish voice could be heard in the room, "Brother Peng... Brother Peng... Ami likes you so much..."
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When Meng Shuo was about to go upstairs, he was reminded by the servant.
"Third Master, the master is busy."
The handsome man laughed. "What else can he do all day besides playing with guns and studying fighting techniques? I'll go up and take a look."
The servant's face remained expressionless, "Miss Ami is upstairs."
Meng Shuo raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't my brother not touch women?"
"He's a normal man, full of vigor and vitality. Miss Ami is beautiful and obedient, and has always been kept by him. She has never been touched by other men. He spent so much money, so it's normal for her to satisfy his needs."
The servant was a slightly plump old woman in her fifties who had never been married in her life. She had been cheated and almost died before. It was Xue Peng who helped her and brought her here to work as a servant. She was completely devoted to Xue Peng.
Meng Shuo is a man himself, and he knows that men of this age really need a woman to relieve their stress. What's more, he is silent all day long, and no one knows what he is thinking. It would be nice to have an obedient woman to be his confidant.
"Then I'll go to the swimming pool and ask him to come find me after he's done..."
When the sun set, Meng Shuo still hadn't waited for his brother. He ate dinner alone and sat in the living room making a phone call for nearly half an hour before he saw a man in a bathrobe with wet hair lazily coming down the stairs.
"Tsk tsk tsk, brother, you've just started eating meat, take it easy."
Xue Peng glanced at his brother, said nothing, sat on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.
"It's my parents' death anniversary in two days, so I'll change my last name back then."
"Brother, my adoptive mother is still alive. She treats me very well. I was adopted by them in a formal way. If I change my surname now, she will think too much." Meng Shuo was a little worried.
"Humph," Xue Peng sneered, "Back in the orphanage, you and Xiaofei were twins, and the director had agreed to adopt both of you together. But they raised Xiaofei for only a month and then sent him back, saying that Xiaofei was disobedient and rebellious at such a young age, and that they would definitely not provide for them in their old age.
Since they didn't want Xiaofei, I didn't want them to adopt you. But when I went back to look for you, they had already taken you away. It took me so many years to find you.
People like her don't really care about you, they are just afraid that you won't provide for her in her old age. In that case, just give her some money, which will be considered as doing her justice. With money, she will naturally stop bothering you.
Anyway, the surname must be changed, Xiao Fei's revenge must be avenged, and our Xue family must start anew and rise again from the hands of you and me."
Meng Shuo glanced at the serious and handsome face of the man opposite him, was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded.
As for this brother, his only memory is that when he was a child in the orphanage, he fought with others every day for his two younger brothers, and was beaten black and blue. The rest is almost gone.
After they met again, he had always spoiled her and never asked for anything, except for this one. She had no reason to refuse.
"Brother, I want to go back to China. The company has been urging me to go back for several days. We are a team, and I have to be responsible for everyone."
Meng Shuo knew that his brother wanted to keep him for a few more days, but his agent almost threatened to jump off the building, so he had to go back no matter what.
"Well, go back after your parents' death anniversary. Don't sign the contract if it expires. Come to Thailand and I'll open an entertainment company for you so you can have fun."
The expression on Xue Peng's face remained indifferent. For some reason, as a blood brother, Meng Shuo could never see through his thoughts.
"Brother, you said you wanted to avenge your second brother. Who is your enemy? Is he dangerous? You are a businessman, don't mess with those you shouldn't mess with."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on. You don't have to worry about these things. I'm here for you."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and called the servant over.
"Send some dinner upstairs. Ask Ami what she wants to eat and make it for her."
The servant nodded and left.
Meng Shuo raised his eyebrows and looked at his brother, giggling.
"It's different after sleeping with her. The iron tree has blossomed, and she still knows how to care about women."
Xue Peng pulled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "She is my woman, I have the responsibility to take care of her."
The younger brother smiled faintly, "Brother, will I have nephews and nieces soon?"
Xue Peng lit a cigarette and said nothing. The clear smoke gradually blurred his outline. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind him, the night was already very dark...
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