Chapter 399 Cheap Brother

Hearing this, Han Ze finally looked at this brother who had no blood relationship with him with a new perspective.

When he was a child, he was indeed bullied a lot. As for his stepmother, he was very disgusted at the beginning. She brought a burden with her, and it was obvious that she was here to compete for the family property. This was what his grandparents told him, and he and his sister thought so too. So, adhering to the principle of striking first, they controlled and scared them at the beginning so that they would not think of competing for the family property.

But I never thought that bullying people can be addictive sometimes, especially the fair and tender little fat kid. He dares to be angry but not to speak, and holds his mouth and dares not to cry. It really gives me a sense of accomplishment.

Although he is only two years older than Han Xiping, he is much more mature mentally than the fat boy. He became sensible earlier. After all, his mother died early and the reality of the environment forced him to mature.

There are so many relatives and friends who covet his family property, and even his cousins ​​have not given up yet.

Although this family fortune was created by my father, it was indeed the foundation laid by my grandfather and others. Although everyone has a share, it is still mainly in the hands of my father.

So if they get less, they will definitely be dissatisfied. Sometimes there is no such thing as brotherhood when it comes to interests. Not to mention cousins, even real brothers are no more than this. He has seen through this since he was a child.

However, as time went by, he also found that the little fat boy had no concept of family property, and his stepmother who was always crying was the same. Naturally, he didn't take them to heart over time. Besides, he didn't dare to do anything excessive for the sake of his father's face, but bullying the little fat boy behind his back was commonplace.

Later, the fat boy got together with Jiang Mengqing's youngest son. Jiang Mengqing's youngest son had a completely opposite personality to the fat boy. He was a spoiled child who didn't know his place and was unruly. After leading his friends to fight with them several times, he stopped.

To be honest, he was not in the mood for that, because he was about to go abroad to study, and secondly, the other party was like a sticky candy, and it seemed that he could not get rid of him no matter whether he could beat him or not.

Of course, he would not admit that Jiang Zichen and his gang were very cruel.

He suffered a lot.

So he stopped paying attention to the fat boy. Besides, the fat boy's presence was not strong to begin with. During his three years abroad, he learned a lot of things that his peers had not learned. His father's words made sense. Their family was different from other families. There were so many outstanding descendants of the Han family. So even though he was younger than them now, he could only force himself to be better than them. It had nothing to do with age.

Only in this way can we preserve this family business. Otherwise, most of my father's life's hard work will be wasted. After all, when he first took over, it was just a small company. Now it has developed into a group with an immeasurable market value. Not to mention him, as for my father, it is impossible for him to share his hard work with others.

So he forced himself to learn more, forced himself to mature, and forced himself to grow into what his father expected in the shortest time. So under such high-intensity pressure, he even forgot that there was a little fat boy in the family. Until he came back this time, the word "big brother" made him stop.

You know what, these two words gave him a wonderful feeling in his heart. It was different from his sister calling him that. How to say it? It was indescribable. The feeling was very strange. At this time, he found that the little fat boy had grown up. Although he was still white and fat, his eyebrows and eyes were much more determined than before.

Although he felt that he should be on high alert against him, after all, he was nominally his father's son and had the right to inherit the family property, but at this moment he remembered the strange scene and the little fat man's insistence, and suddenly these vigilances disappeared. He stopped and couldn't help asking: "Little Fatty, how can you be so sure, do you know anything?"

Han Xiping was stunned for a moment when he was called "Little Fatty", because since he was a child, this nominal big brother had always called him "Fatty". This was the first time he called him "Little Fatty" like he did with others.

Pursing his lips tightly and clenching the hand that had just held the letter, Han Xiping answered very seriously: "Brother, I know something, but I'm sorry, I can't tell you now..."

The key is that he can't put it into words. He can't describe everything in the game, and it is obvious that he, the eldest brother, did not receive an invitation. If it were in the past, he would definitely have a feeling of secret joy in his heart.

But not at this time.

That game is so weird, there must be something wrong with it.

I just don't know if Sister Shiyue and Mr. Fu are still in the game? At this time, Han Ze raised his eyebrows and asked patiently, "You mean you can tell me later..."

"Yes, I will definitely tell you when I can."

No matter what, Han Ze helped him a lot today, no matter how, he had to thank him.

Han Ze's arrogant look in front of him softened a little bit, and his voice was the same. He asked Han Xiping as he walked: "Little Fatty, can you explain to me why the letter you just gave to Professor Wang burned by itself? Did you put something on it?"

This was indeed something that puzzled him. Logically, the fat man didn't need to do this, but he did so at the time. And another point was that if there was really something on the envelope, it should be the envelope that burned, not the letter paper inside.

Obviously, after he opened the envelope and read the letter twice, the envelope and the letter paper started burning together. The burning was extremely strange. Normally, paper would leave ashes when burned, but this one didn't even have any crumbs. It just melted into the air. How could he not find it strange?

As a result, he felt that the little fat boy had become mysterious as well.

"Brother, there is a power beyond science called spiritual power. You should know about it..."

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Han Ze suddenly stopped.

Staring at the little fat boy very seriously.

A classmate who rented an apartment with him lost consciousness a week ago and became a vegetable. When he went to the hospital to see him, he heard two people talking. They said that his classmate's mental strength had been drained and no medicine could cure him, and he would be like this until his death.

He was shocked and felt it was unbelievable at the time, but he was indeed worried about his classmates.

When he returned, he looked up some information but did not get a definite answer. Unexpectedly, he heard it again from his younger brother.

(End of this chapter)