Chapter 1129: Heartbroken Kang Chengzhi, this elder brother doesn't need him

Kang Jingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the two lonely graves in the middle of the mountain. "Old Li, my disease seems to be really curable."

Master Li's eyes were full of surprise: "Really? Mr. Kang, congratulations."

Kang Jingzhi retracted his gaze: "Well, let's go home."

After he said that, he opened the car door and got in the car, asking Master Li to drive him home.

He called Kang Chengzhi and asked Kang Chengzhi to come over for lunch at noon.

It happened that Jiang Sui had something to do and went to school to work overtime on the weekend. He didn't go home at noon. Kang Chengzhi finished his work at another factory and went to Kang Jingzhi's place.

After disinfecting the door, he entered Kang Jingzhi's courtyard and saw Kang Jingzhi sitting on a chair reading a book.

He smiled and stopped three meters away from Kang Jingzhi: "Brother, are you feeling better? Mingzhu told me not to bother you these days, so I didn't dare to come. Why did you call me here today? Don't tell me you have any work for me."

Kang Jingzhi put the book on his knees and looked at him. He could smell the strong smell of disinfectant on him from a distance.

This was the best medicine to soothe his emotions in the past, but now it seems... not so important.

Kang Jingzhi pointed to the chair next to him: "Come and sit down."

"Ah?" Kang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment when he looked at the chair so close to Kang Jingzhi. He thought that his elder brother did not react, so he took the initiative to say: "I'll go to the next door and move a chair."

"It's okay, come over."

Kang Chengzhi was surprised: "No... Brother, you want me to... sit next to you? So close?" Kang

Jingzhi frowned: "Why, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

He must understand what his brother is saying, but he was really confused by what his brother said at the moment.

Sitting so close, what if his brother got sick...

But looking at his elder brother's determined look, Kang Chengzhi finally took a tentative step and walked over.

His eyes were always locked on Kang Jingzhi's face.

After making sure that Kang Jingzhi really had no reaction, he approached and sat down slowly.

Even though Keren was sitting there, he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his breath would pollute his elder brother. It was

the first time in more than 20 years that the two brothers sat so close to each other, less than 20 centimeters apart.

Kang Chengzhi felt that his whole body was very stiff and uneasy, as if he was ready to jump away at any time.

Kang Jingzhi looked at his younger brother who was so close to him, and he didn't have any disgusting feeling in his heart to want to take him away. Instead, he was very calm, as calm as if nothing had happened.

But looking at Kang Chengzhi sitting there, twisting his body, he raised his tone a little: "What's the matter, is there a needle in this chair? Is it uncomfortable to sit on?"

Kang Chengzhi looked at his elder brother, and was very surprised. His elder brother's voice was actually fine.

"No, brother, I'm sitting so close to you, don't you think I'm dirty?"

"Yeah."

"That's what I told you..." He was just saying this when he suddenly realized that what his elder brother said was affirmative, not negative. His pupils suddenly widened a little: "What? Brother, I don't think I'm dirty? Is it because I'm particularly likable today?"

Kang Jingzhi gave this stupid guy a blank stare. He really tried to find all kinds of reasons but couldn't think of the only correct answer: "My illness is recovering."

Kang Chengzhi jumped up from the chair, turned to face Kang Jingzhi, looked him up and down, back and forth for a full ten seconds before he exclaimed: "Oh my God, God has opened his eyes, brother..."

He excitedly bent over and grabbed Kang Jingzhi's arm: "Brother, that's great, your illness can really be cured? Mingzhu really didn't lie to me."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes. This was the first time in his life that he had touched his elder brother's body since he could remember.

Kang Jingzhi looked down at the wrist that Kang Chengzhi was holding tightly, and frowned.

Kang Chengzhi noticed that something was wrong with Kang Jingzhi, and subconsciously loosened his hand: "Brother, the recovery you are talking about is not just being able to narrow the distance between people, but not being able to have physical contact, right?"

"No."

"Then why did you...look at my hand like that just now?"

"I think it's magical," Kang Jingzhi raised the corner of his lips with an arc that he didn't even realize: "I don't like it when someone pulls me, but I don't feel like I'm going to get sick, not at all."

Kang Chengzhi cried even harder. Brother doesn't like being physically touched by others, but it's not that he can't have physical contact.

He took a step forward, bent over and hugged Kang Jingzhi, crying even harder: "Brother, that's great, I don't know how to express my feelings now, you must be very happy too, you finally don't have to live alone anymore.

This Mingzhu... what kind of monster is she, she can not only cure my leg, but also cure your illness, although she will definitely be angry if I say this, but now, I really want to worship her."

Kang Jingzhi smiled solemnly, he never thought that there would be a day when he would really recover.

He should really be grateful for Mingzhu's persistence.

Before, Mingzhu said again and again that she could help him, but he was always unwilling to mention those dirty things.

If it wasn't for that day when Mingzhu looked at him tenderly and said that she could exchange her secret with him, he would... never tell the filth in his heart.

He never thought that after he told her the secret in his heart, Mingzhu would actually take action for him and go to the Qin family to understand the situation.

The only thing that Mingzhu couldn't expect during this whole process was probably the death of Qin Zhaozhao.

Qin Zhaozhao... was too stupid, too dumb, too silly.

If she could follow Mingzhu's arrangement and honestly leave here and start over, then Qin Xiangrong would lose the only person who could protect him, and it would only be a matter of time before he died of hunger on the roadside.

Kang Jingzhi closed his eyes. The person was dead, and there was no point in thinking about it anymore, so he didn't think about it anymore.

"I should thank Mingzhu, she is the noble person in our lives," he said, pushing Kang Chengzhi away from him and frowning, "But you should stay away from me as much as possible in the future."

"What's wrong, brother? Didn't you say it was okay?"

"You are a grown man, how can you hug me?"

"What's wrong with me, your younger brother, hugging you? If you were healthy since childhood, and I'm so much younger than you, you should have raised me up, and other older brothers should also take care of their younger brothers."

Kang Jingzhi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Bullshit! I've been carrying you for so many years and not abandoning you. You should thank me, Kang Jingzhi, for my kindness."

Kang Chengzhi was upset and had no love for him. He didn't care about his elder brother.

Kang Jingzhi thought for a while and said, "Go call Mingzhu and ask them to come over in the evening. I'll treat them to dinner as a token of my gratitude."