Chapter 67 That Letter Was Not for My Brother (Updated)]
Shen Yan panicked.
She never thought that her second brother would speak this out in public.
Shen Zhaonan then said, "Also, at the last group concert, you were the one who told me about Qin Mu's biological mother, saying that Qin Mu despised poverty and loved wealth, and didn't recognize his biological mother."
Shen Yan opened his mouth, wanting to explain.
But there was a "pop" sound, and Shen Qingshan slapped Shen Zhaonan on the face.
"You idiot, you did something wrong, but you blamed it on your sister. Is that what a brother should do?"
Shen Zhaonan froze, "Dad! You hit me for a stranger?"
If it was just his grandfather who lectured him in public, Shen Zhaonan would have been accustomed to it a long time ago. From childhood to adulthood, whenever he and his brother did anything wrong, his grandfather would lecture them in public.
And their father was always very good to them.
Only when the overseas project failed did his father hit him. He knew he was wrong and accepted the punishment.
But this time, it was clearly Shen Yan who misled him, but his father not only refused to listen to his explanation, he also beat him in public!
He is his own son!
An Rou gently stroked Shen Qingshan's back and said, "Don't be angry. If you have anything to say, just talk it over nicely."
Shen Zhaonan's heart sank.
He looked at the happy and harmonious family of three in front of him in a trance, as if he was a complete outsider.
Even though he did something wrong, Shen Yan was not innocent either.
Shen Yan looked over and said, "Second brother, I know you are in a bad mood, so I don't blame you."
"What do you mean you don't blame me?"
"Enough, you haven't made enough trouble yet, do you want to stay here and embarrass me? Go back quickly!" Shen Qingshan felt that he was about to lose face, and he didn't have the face to stay under the camera any longer, so he grabbed Shen Zhaonan by the collar and took him back to the villa.
An Rou and Shen Yan also went back with them.
After the show was over, Qin Yiyang gulped down the sparkling water.
[Hiccup~]
【What a satisfying melon-eating experience! 】
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As night fell, people dispersed and the bustling village entrance became unusually quiet.
Bo Canyang grabbed his brother.
"Brother, you said Qin Yiyang gave you a letter?"
"right."
"When?"
Bo Mingze didn't know why his brother was asking about this. Could it be that after just a few days of spending time together, he really fell in love with Qin Yiyang?
Bo Mingze felt like he had something stuck in his throat. "It was the night before I was preparing for the competition."
Bo Canyang's eyes sank and he fell into memories.
During the time when he unilaterally broke off relations with Qin Yiyang, he had seen her through the window.
Qin Yi Yang came for seven consecutive days, and stayed at his door until very late every time.
The maid also advised that when good friends have a conflict, one party should not always give in to the other, but should learn to compromise.
Bo Canyang also listened and went in.
He thought that as long as Qin Yi Yang could hold on for seven days, he would forgive her for liking his brother, and they could still be friends.
It was the seventh day and the sun was setting.
Bo Canyang looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and after making sure that there was no trace of anxiety on his face that showed he cared too much about this friendship, he decided to forgive Qin Yiyang.
But the next second, when he looked at the door again, Qin Yiyang was gone.
He immediately rushed downstairs and saw his brother coming back with a letter in his hand.
But he didn't care and rushed out of the yard without even seeing Qin Yiyang's back.
The memories came to an abrupt end.
Bo Canyang couldn't help but think that if that day was the first time Qin Yiyang and his brother met, the content of the letter would definitely not be a love letter confessing love.
What would that be?
Bo Canyang's throat tightened. "Brother, where is the letter? Do you remember? Are you sure your name is written on it?"
"It wrote the word 'Bo'." Bo Mingze didn't understand why his brother was so excited, and added, "Maybe it was thrown away."
"How could you throw it away?" Bo Canyang raised his voice.
Could that letter be written by Qin Yiyang to me?
That was not a love letter to my brother, but an apology letter to him...
Bo Canyang felt his pocket, trying to find his cell phone to contact his aunt at home, only to find that he had left his cell phone in the room in his hurry when he left the house.
He ran back without stopping.
"Aunt Mei, do me a favor!"
The boy's voice was trembling, and there was the sound of breathing after strenuous exercise.
"Help me find a letter in my brother's room or anywhere in the house."
On the other side of the phone, Aunt Mei watched the two brothers grow up, and she felt sorry for Bo Canyang. Bo Canyang had wanted to please the lady, but the lady placed all her hopes on the eldest young master.
I still remember that on Mother's Day a few years ago, the young master made a wooden sculpture for his wife with his own hands, and his hands were covered with many cuts from wood splinters and knives.
But his wife scolded him, "If you have time to do these things, why don't you read more books and learn from your brother. Your brother has always been the first in the class, but you can't even stay in the top three?"
Even as an adult, she felt uncomfortable listening to this.
Not to mention a child.
That night she got up to go to the bathroom and passed by the young master's room and heard crying inside.
From then on, the young master's grades went downhill all the way and he remained the last in the class. He was careless about everything and didn't make friends. Sometimes he had bruises on his body and blood on his clothes.
She also told her wife, but her wife seemed really disappointed with the child and ignored him.
It was as if this son had never been born.
It was Aunt Mei who discovered the young master's talent in playing games by accident. She happened to receive a promotional flyer for a gaming team while buying groceries.
She quietly placed it on the young master's desk.
Later, Bo Canyang joined a famous team and won the world championship in his first competition.
Now the madam is starting to care about the young master again.
Aunt Mei listened to the boy's anxious voice on the phone, and thought of the child who cried silently many years ago.
She comforted him, "Don't worry, Canyang, Aunt Mei will definitely help you find it."
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The guests returned to the villa one after another.
Because too many things happened today and the guests were not in the right state, Director Sun simply interrupted the live broadcast of the variety show.
An Rou was in a good mood and went to the kitchen to cook as usual.
In the restaurant, or rather in the entire first floor of the villa, there were only An Rou and Shen Qingshan.
After dinner, Shen Qingshan felt that Anrou was gentle and virtuous. "Xiaorou, Xiaonan was a little excited today, so she spoke without thinking. Don't take it to heart."
An Rou smiled, "It's okay. As long as I can be with you, I'll be happy even if I have simple meals every day."
Shen Qingshan felt relieved.
As expected, my father was wrong. An Rou was with him not because of his family background or status, but because of him as a person.
He held An Rou in his arms, and when he smelled the fragrance emanating from his lover, he felt a little moved.
"Let's go stay in town tonight. It's time for us to have a son."
Thinking of his second son's behavior, he couldn't help but say, "Zhaonan is too noisy. Beichen also caused trouble with the coffin loan incident, which is also worrying. I am relieved that this is the son you have brought up."
In the corner, Qin Yiyang recorded these words and then came to Shen Zhaonan's door.
Shen Zhaonan opened the door, rather dissatisfied, "Why is it you?"
Qin Yiyang bared his white teeth and played the recording for him.
"Listen, your father doesn't want you anymore!"