Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

Looking at the two people hugging and crying, Jiang Yu's dark eyes moved slightly.

That’s right, it was Jiang Yu. He was sent to an orphanage after his mother died in his previous life and was often bullied in the orphanage. He cried secretly in front of his mother’s grave countless times, leaning against the cold tombstone and imagining that his mother was still holding him.

The orphanage was short of food and clothing, and because of his young age, his share of food was often taken away. He wanted to resist but was framed, and was finally locked up in a house by the director who believed his own opinion.

He remembered that time he had been hungry for two days. Although he was young, he knew what death was. He wondered if he could see his mother after death. Just when he thought he was going to meet his mother.

He was adopted by a family with a little girl. Although he was young, he could understand some things.

For example, his adoptive parents who are sweet on the outside but bitter on the inside, and his naive but vicious sister. As he grows older, he seems to be able to feel that his nominal sister seems to want something from him.

Despite this, Jiang Yu still cooperated with her performance. Just when Jiang Yu was tired of her acting, he found that his part seemed to have come to an end.

Later, he was sometimes lucid and sometimes stupid, and was locked up in a mental hospital. Later, he was beaten to death in the snow. When his soul left his body, he felt liberated.

After his soul left his body, he floated to his mother's grave. No one had taken care of him during the years he was locked up in the mental hospital. If Jiang Yu wasn't too familiar with the place, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

He leaned against the cold tombstone like he did when he was a child, imagining his mother holding him in her arms, with a happy smile on his face. At this moment, Jiang Yu looked more like a human being than when he was alive.

After an unknown amount of time, he was sucked away. A voice came from the darkness. Jiang Yu listened carefully and it sounded like his mother's.

Jiang Yu, who was lost in his memories, was pulled out of his memories when he heard footsteps and quickly closed his eyes.

He felt those eyes staring at him for a long time, until a warm kiss fell on his face. Not long after, the footsteps became farther and farther away, and then he heard his mother's gentle words of advice.

After the door was closed, Jiang Yu opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time. He knew that the man just now was his biological father Zhou Ziyan.

Being emotionally sensitive, he could feel his father's love for him, but he still wanted to ask where he had been in his previous life and why he hadn't gone to find him and his mother in his previous life. Would his mother have saved herself from death and would he have someone who loved him?

It turns out that he still cares, it turns out that he also wants to be loved. Feeling his own emotions, Jiang Yu smiled bitterly inwardly.

"Hey, let me see which little baby is awake," Jiang Rou's smiling voice sounded, interrupting Jiang Yu who was trapped in a closed loop.

Listening to his mother's gentle voice, Jiang Yu put aside the thoughts in his mind. His mother held him in her arms and listened to his heartbeat. It was the first time he felt warmth in all these years of education.

It’s great that mom is still alive. It’s great. Jiang Yu looked at the healthy Jiang Rou and the pale face of his mother when she was dying in his previous life unconsciously emerged in his mind. His little hand held Jiang Rou tighter.

Sensing his restless emotions, Jiang Rou hugged him in her arms and hummed softly, "The moon is bright, the wind is calm, and the leaves cover the window lattices~" Her voice was gentle, and she patted Jiang Yu in her arms while singing.

Hearing the familiar song, Jiang Yu's eyes instantly turned red and filled with tears. It's so good, so good, my mother is really still alive.

While Jiang Rou was singing, 021's mouth was not idle either. "Oh, fate plays tricks on us. We should have had a happy life," 021 said as he looked at Jiang Yu, whose little hands were tightly clutching Jiang Rou's clothes.

Jiang Rou ignored it. She thought about the night a week ago when 021 suddenly told her in her dream that a soul from another world had appeared.

She thought that the world had changed and a new attacker had come, but she didn't expect that after 021's investigation, she found that this alien soul was right next to her.

Jiang Rou clearly remembered that during that week, whenever she opened her eyes, she would see Zhou Yu'an who was awake. His eyes were fixed on her, and a dazed expression appeared on his face from time to time.

Knowing what kind of life he led in his previous life, I can only let him feel loved.

After Zhou Ziyan left the hospital, he drove to the company and took the elevator to the top floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Special Assistant Chen who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"President, President Han is already waiting in the office," said Special Assistant Chen. Zhou Ziyan nodded and strode towards the office.

After closing the door, Special Assistant Chen sighed helplessly. He didn't understand why there were always people jumping around like clowns.

When Zhou Ziyan opened the door and walked in, he saw Han Lu sitting on the sofa.

After Zhou Ziyan arrived, Han Lu got up from the sofa. He looked decadent and his voice was a little hoarse. He called out "Ayan".

After hearing this, Zhou Ziyan nodded slightly, pointed to the seat opposite and said in a low voice, "Please sit down."

After saying this, Zhou Ziyan stopped talking and just poured the tea on the table and drank it. The office fell into silence.

The first one who couldn't help himself was Han Lu. He placed his hands on his knees, clenched his fists, and looked towards Zhou Ziyan and said, "Ayan, have I done something wrong to deserve your killing? We grew up together!"

Hearing his words, Zhou Ziyan slowly put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was also very cold, "When you and others were trying to murder me, have you ever thought that we grew up together?"

Hearing him say this, the only hope in Han Lu's heart was shattered. He said with a trembling voice, "Ayan, listen to my explanation. I didn't mean to harm you. It's all..."

Before he finished speaking, the office door was opened and Lu Yunshen walked in. Hearing what he said, he sneered and said sarcastically, "Han Lu, Han Lu, after so many years, you haven't changed at all. You always blame others for something. Let me think about who it is this time."

Han Lu's face turned blue and red when he heard his sarcasm. He wanted to see Zhou Ziyan's attitude, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even look at him.

"Who the hell are you? You're just a dog of Zhou Ziyan," Han Lu, who had zero patience, yelled at Lu Yunshen in frustration.

Hearing him say this, Lu Yunshen was about to refute, but he saw Zhou Ziyan looked calm and composed, so he swallowed what he was about to say, without even looking at Han Lu, he sat down next to Zhou Ziyan.

He reached out to pick up the tea that Zhou Ziyan had just poured, took a sip, gave a thumbs up and praised, "Good tea, your craftsmanship has improved again."

The way these two people treated him like air, Han Lu felt like a clown, and the resentment that he had been holding in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out.

"You said you treat me as a brother, but in fact I am always an outsider in your eyes. You always put me first. All the women I like like you. Zhou Ziyan, how can I not hate you?" Han Lu stood up suddenly and pointed at the two people not far away.

Hearing his roar, Zhou Ziyan slowly put down the teacup, looked up and said to him, "Han Lu, you and I have known each other for many years. I don't think I have done anything wrong to you. If what you said is the reason why you want to harm me, I have nothing to say."

After saying that, he stood up, took two steps forward, stood in front of the stunned Han Lu, and said slowly, "Let's not talk about the matter of you causing me to fall off the cliff and stealing my company's shares for now, but you instigated Chu Li to cause my wife to give birth prematurely, this matter we have to settle carefully."

Lu Yunshen behind him was also hearing this for the first time, and he immediately threw the cup and said, "Han Lu, you are also a man. You can even do this to a pregnant woman. You are really capable."

Han Lu didn't pretend at all. He sneered at Zhou Ziyan and said, "Yes, it's me. How can you be a good person? You can even kill your own brother.

You sent your own biological mother to a mental hospital, and you killed your own biological father. You are a jinx," he laughed at the end.

Zhou Ziyan's eyes did not fluctuate at all in response to his curses. His father was still in his memory, and now the two important people were also by his side. He would not care at all about what others said.

Zhou Ziyan could endure it, but Lu Yunshen couldn't endure it at all. He walked up to Han Lu, grabbed Han Lu's collar and punched him. When Han Lu was about to fight back, Zhou Ziyan grabbed his hand.

Zhou Ziyan didn't want to waste time talking to him, and said in a cold voice, "For Uncle Han's sake, I have decided to settle this matter privately. I have told Uncle Han everything you did, and Uncle Han has promised that the Han family will not want an heir with bad conduct."

This move hit Han Lu's vital point directly. Zhou Ziyan didn't care what he did. He just shook off his hand, looked down at him and continued, "As for how to settle it privately, Uncle Han told me to handle it myself in order to calm my anger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ziyan took off his suit jacket, grabbed Han Lu's collar, and the next second he punched him in the face. Lu Yunshen on the side was stunned. It was not until Han Lu was beaten to the point of being unable to straighten his back that Lu Yunshen thought of stopping him.