"...Xiao Ye?" Lin Qingshuang looked at him in disbelief. If Zhou Ye's current expression hadn't been so frightening, she would have thought that what she had just heard was an illusion.

But it was not an illusion, which made Lin Qingshuang even more unacceptable.

She took a step back, looked at the boy's murderous eyes, and said in disbelief: "You just told me to get out? Have you forgotten that I'm your mother's sister, your aunt?"

"Has Aunt Lin ever done anything to let you down? Everything I just said has its own reasons," Lin Qingshuang looked flustered, still trying to brainwash Zhou Ye. "Are you really not afraid that Wen Shuyue will give birth to a son for your father and completely replace you?"

The look in Zhou Ye's eyes when he looked at her was so aggressive that Lin Qingshuang actually felt a little scared.

But before Zhou Ye could say anything, a stronger and calmer male voice sounded.

Lin Qingshuang was so familiar with this voice that her eyes widened as soon as she heard it.

"No one will ever replace my son."

Zhou Peiming appeared in the living room at some point.

Unlike when he faced Zhou Ye and Wen Shuyue, this middle-aged man had a cold face without a trace of emotion when facing outsiders.

If he still had some feelings for his ex-wife when facing Lin Qingshuang before, now there is nothing left.

Zhou Peiming walked up to Zhou Ye and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Ye, go down and wait for me first."

Zhou Ye looked at him deeply, then walked away holding his sister without looking back.

"…Ono."

Lin Qingshuang's words were like a gust of wind, floating in the air, and no one cared.

She looked at Zhou Ye's back, thought of his ruthless "get out" just now, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her. For the first time, she realized so clearly that Zhou Ye would never trust her again.

But she didn't understand. He obviously didn't like Wen Shuyue either, and she had said a lot about Wen Shuyue before. Why did he react so strongly this time?

"Lin Qingshuang, you should never, ever talk about the little dog in his arms."

Even though Zhou Peiming was very afraid of dogs, he had long since recognized one fact: this dog was very important to Zhou Ye's heart.

Otherwise, Zhou Ye wouldn't have forgotten to take it with him when he ran away from home.

Lin Qingshuang stood there, her face pale. After hearing Zhou Peiming's words, she seemed to realize that the other party had just watched the whole show. She didn't even dare to look up at Zhou Peiming's eyes...

"There are some things I should have made clear to you a long time ago."

Lin Qingshuang has always liked Zhou Peiming's voice, but now it sounds like the whisper of a devil, and she dare not listen carefully.

"The Zhou family and the Lin family should have stopped having any contact with each other long ago." Although Zhou Peiming knew that Lin Qingshuang had some contact with his son and that they seemed to have a good relationship, he did not expect that she would actually instill those words into Zhou Ye. This was what made him hate it the most. "I thought that you really had some sincerity towards Zhou Ye, but I did not expect that you would actually say these things to him behind his back."

"Perhaps I shouldn't have let him continue to contact you three years ago, but the child has some feelings for you, and I just can't bear to do it."

"That's good. He finally understands today."

Zhou Peiming felt a little distressed when he thought of Zhou Ye's look just now.

He knew his son well, and although he had some problems, big and small, he was a very sentimental person.

Lin Qingshuang's behavior just now was a stab in the back to his son.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and the disgust in his eyes could no longer be hidden -

"So, I don't want you to continue to appear next to Zhou Ye. If you're smart, it's best not to appear in front of us forever."

After hearing the verdict from Zhou Peiming's mouth, Lin Qingshuang was completely stunned.

She took a step back, and when she looked up, she saw the man's disgusted eyes. She couldn't help but said with trembling lips: "...Brother-in-law, are you so cruel?"

"Don't call me brother-in-law, it makes me sick." Zhou Peiming showed no mercy.

Lin Qingshuang's tears suddenly fell.

She has a slender figure and her tears look like tears in the eyes when she cries, but crying in front of a man with whom she has no feelings for her will not arouse sympathy, but will make people more disgusted.

"…But I like you? When my sister was alive, I didn't say anything. I only expressed my feelings after she died."

"Why can't you see me?"

"Is Wen Shuyue that good? Is she good enough to make you forget about your sister?"

"Zhou Peiming, I have liked you for so many years, why don't you even want to look at me?!"

Lin Qingshuang cried and scolded Zhou Peiming, as if he was a fickle scumbag.

"I have never forgotten your sister, but wasn't my marriage to her your plan?" Zhou Peiming didn't want to recall those unpleasant things, nor did he want Zhou Ye to know about them.

In Zhou Ye's eyes, he and his ex-wife treated each other with respect.

But only he and Lin Xiangrong knew that this marriage contained too many other things.

His words exploded in Lin Qingshuang's head like thunder, shocking her so much that she couldn't even cry.

Zhou Peiming looked at her with amusement: "Why don't you stop crying? After doing those things, do you really think you can hide it from the world?"

"I don't care because I miss Rong and Zhou Ye."

"It's not because of your Lin family."

"...Brother-in-law, it's not like that..." Lin Qingshuang wanted to explain, but at this moment she had no image at all, and the words she said were as dry as dehydrated vegetables.

Zhou Peiming didn't want to continue wasting time on her.

"Don't let me see you again."

"Unless your Lin family can afford the price."

Leaving behind Lin Qingshuang, who was in great grief, Zhou Peiming did not forget to drag his suitcase with him when he left.

His eldest son was just busy carrying his beloved dog and left so gracefully.

Zhou Peiming suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He felt that his status in the family, whether with Zhou Ye or Wen Shuyue, was probably even worse than that of a dog.

**

Zhou Ye was waiting for his father in the underground parking lot.

He didn't know what his father would say to Aunt Lin, but it was probably not something good.

He felt depressed and leaned against the wall, disappearing into the darkness.

It was already night. He was always dressed in black, except for the puppy in his arms, which was strikingly white.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

The puppy barked softly in his arms, and Zhou Ye couldn't help but look down.

But then it stretched out its little paw and pointed outside.

"You want to go out for a walk?"

The parking lot is pitch black, but he is not afraid. However, his sister is a girl and might be afraid of the dark.

Zhou Ye touched the phone in his pocket, thinking that his father would not come down for a while, so he lowered his head and kissed the little girl on the forehead, saying in a light voice: "Brother will take you out for a walk."

After saying that, he walked out through the exit of the parking lot.

*****

It was still dark outside, but the surrounding street lights made the street very bright.

Zhou Ye couldn't help but look up and found a bright white moon hanging in the sky.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it the scent of flowers.

He tilted his head to look at the street. Next to the outer wall of the hotel, clusters of roses were in full bloom.

The flowers are in clusters, dazzling red.

"Ow!"

The little white ball lay in his arms and suddenly cried out.

Zhou Ye looked down again and found that it was looking at the beautiful roses with a happy face.

It turns out that puppies also like flowers?

Zhou Ye was a little surprised at first, but when he thought that he was holding a little girl in his arms and that she could choose her own clothes, he understood.

My sister is a beautiful little dog.

He simply walked to the wall, lifted his sister up, and let her smell the most beautiful cluster of flowers.

"So my sister likes Huahua?" He held the puppy very steadily, without letting her feel any bumps.

Yu Zhen really likes Huahua, but this time it’s not for herself.

She felt that the color in the boy's eyes had dimmed a lot because of what had just happened. This little dog's brain couldn't think of anything too complicated, so she simply picked a flower for Ye Ge to play with.

How could anyone resist liking the flowers given by a puppy?

If Zhou Ye dared to despise her, she would bite him to death.

The little white ball in his hand seemed to really like the small flowers. Zhou Ye held it high up, and it sniffed around under the most beautiful flowers.

The red flowers make it seem even more lovely.

"Ouch!"

The little white dumpling didn't know what was going on, but he actually bit it.

Zhou Ye was shocked and quickly put his sister down, but the little white ball refused to let go, as if he was against the flower.

With a slight sound, a beautiful flower was held in my sister's mouth.

"Let go! Roses have thorns, doesn't your mouth hurt?" Zhou Ye lowered his head and held the dog with some concern, trying to see if its mouth was pricked by the thorns, but found that his sister didn't cooperate at all, so he gently persuaded, "Let me see your mouth, come on, brother will go home and give you delicious food, really!"

How could it be possible that it pricked her mouth? She had just been looking at it for a long time!

Lightning speed, exquisite attack, simply perfect.

The sister didn't let go, so Zhou Ye held it in front of his eyes and looked at it from left to right for a long time. Seeing that it didn't show any discomfort, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But education still needs to be done. Zhou Ye looked straight at the puppy with a stern face and said with difficulty: "If you like flowers, I will buy them for you every day, but you can't pick the flowers in this hotel casually. We have to be civilized puppies, understand?"

The little white dumpling made a "wuwu" sound from its nose.

Isn't this the hotel owned by Zhou Ye's family? Rounding it off, it's her own property, otherwise she wouldn't bite it!

Zhou Ye suddenly softened his heart.

What does a puppy know? It just likes flowers.

He stretched out a finger and tapped its nose: "Don't do it again."

But on second thought, it seemed like nothing.

Forget it, it’s our own property anyway. It’s no big deal if a puppy picks a flower.

Seeing that his sister liked them, he pointed at the flowers, as if what he had said before was bullshit, and asked as a matter of course: "Do you want more?"

Yu Zhen: Young man, are you changing too quickly?

Zhou Ye did not take any action until his sister gave any instructions.

He walked along the street, then remembered that he still needed to call his father and send him a message, so he found a street bench and sat down with the little white dumpling on his lap.

It still has the flower in its mouth, looking very cute.

Zhou Ye just took out his cell phone to call his dad, but the camera was automatically opened and he took a lot of photos of the puppy holding the flower in its mouth.

Just as I saved it, I felt something gently falling on my leg.

Zhou Ye looked over and found that the flower that his sister had carried all the way had fallen on his legs.

He was just confused, wondering if his sister had finally gotten tired of playing, when he saw the little white ball stretch out a paw and push the flower towards him.

Is this... for him?

Zhou Ye was a little surprised, but more than that, he was moved beyond words.

He relaxed completely, and everything that had just happened seemed to suddenly become unimportant.

Seeing that he didn't move, the little white ball pushed the flower again, looked up at him, and made a cute "wooo".

A large hand with distinct joints carefully picked up the flower stem. Because it was bitten off by a puppy, the cut at the end of the stem was not smooth, but the flower was very beautiful and complete.

Only then did Zhou Ye realize that the flower in his hand was not bitten by his sister.

He suddenly felt uncertain.

Could it be that little Bai Tuanzi was so smart as to send him flowers, or was he just being sentimental and misunderstanding her?

"Is this...given to me?"

Zhou Ye asked cautiously and hesitantly, as if he was afraid of breaking a beautiful dream.

Then he heard his sister "wool" again, and her tail behind her swayed slowly.

It was really given to him.

Zhou Ye clenched the flower branch tightly, and his chest suddenly felt sore and swollen, which made him suddenly have an impulse. He wanted to tell everyone immediately that he had a magical puppy that could give him flowers.

He looked at the flower, and all the dull colors in his eyes were dyed red into bright stars.

Zhou Ye couldn't help but hug the little ball to his chest, lowered his head and pressed his cheek against its petite yet warm and soft back.

He took a deep breath and actually smelled the scent of the sun from his sister.

The warmth makes you feel happier than the smell of baking bread.

[Love value +10]

Zhou Ye is so generous!

Yu Zhen hummed twice in satisfaction.

It was so easy to be coaxed. I really don’t know why it turned out like in the book.

It was obviously as simple as he wanted.

*****

When Zhou Peiming found Zhou Ye, he discovered that he was sitting on a bench on the street, with his arm around his sister and a flower in the other. His eyes were sparkling and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He slowed down his pace and almost thought that Zhou Ye had been possessed by someone.

His face looked so bad just now, but now he looks as if something good has happened.

Moreover, when he walked up to Zhou Ye, the silly boy continued to stare at the flower and smiled, not noticing him at all.

"Xiao Ye?" Zhou Peiming reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ye stopped smiling, stood up, hugged the dog and said with a straight face: "Go home first, but don't think I won't be angry. You have to tell me everything I don't know."

The gentle boy holding the flowers suddenly turned into a rebellious son.

Zhou Peiming had no choice but to agree to him.

Seeing that he agreed, the rebellious son started to walk away, but after just two steps, he turned around and looked at him.

Just when Zhou Peiming was a little confused, he saw Zhou Ye raised the flower in his hand and said calmly with a hint of boasting: "My sister gave it to me."

"Neither you nor Aunt Wen have it," he emphasized.

Although the boy had a stern face, there was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Peiming took a look at the puppy in his arms and the expression on his face, and suddenly realized...

His son...is still the child who needs his care.


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