"Father, am I your biological child?"

Zhou Chao asked with a light smile, "Hua Wu, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Hua Wu lowered his eyes, the strong sunlight enveloped his clear face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent, and said in a faint voice: "Father, I know Zhou Yi's existence, is he specially arranged by my father to enter the villa? Fake identity, fake blood proof."

Undisguised words, straightforward, not oblique, careless, just expounding a fact, a fact that has left a crack in this family even though it has passed.

Hearing this, Zhou Chaoyou said: "There is indeed such a person, so do you think that I arranged for you to go there?"

Hua Wu pursed her lips, couldn't help but clenched the phone close to her ear, and asked again stubbornly: "Father, am I your biological child?"

Such a simple sentence seems to be just to get a reassuring answer.

Zhou Chao was silent for a few seconds before saying, "You might as well ask your brothers about this question, they will tell you."

After all, he hung up the phone decisively.

Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Hua Wu, who was standing in the sun, squatted down, her unfocused eyes fell on the hazy and flickering sun, with a dazed look on her face.

What does father mean?Do brothers know the truth?

In the evening, the part-time aunt cooked a table of delicious dishes. After she left, Hua Wu sat at the dining table. Not long after, the brothers came back one by one, and their handsome faces showed clear fatigue.

On Wednesday, he tore off his tie, saw his brother in the dining room, and asked, "Little Ba, why didn't you stand at the door to welcome us today?"

The biggest motivation for him to get off work every day is the smiling appearance of his younger brother standing at the door, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, just looking at it can wash away the fatigue of the whole day.

...Wait, what kind of metaphor is this!

On Wednesday, he turned his head away, covered his face, and the tips of his ears were red.

Hua Wu raised her head and said nothing.

It wasn't until the brothers sat down one after another that he looked at Zhou Yi, who was the eldest brother, and opened his mouth, but it seemed as if time stood still, and he couldn't ask the question no matter what.

What if he really wasn't from the Zhou family?If he really had no blood relationship with his brothers, how would he get along with them?

Thinking of this, Hua Wu suddenly opened his eyes.

No blood relationship... That means he has nothing to do with his brothers, so what position does he have to stay in the villa?He had to leave because he was not from the Zhou family.

The dense pain in the heart stimulated Hua Wu, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were in a trance, "Brother..."

The brothers who had noticed something wrong with his younger brother looked at him quietly, and asked softly on Tuesday, "What's wrong, Xiaohua?"

With thick eyelashes hanging down, Hua Wu asked softly but firmly: "Am I really the brother of my brothers?"

Zhou Zhou stood up abruptly with his job bowl in hand, his shock was clear at a glance, "Little, Xiaoba, why did you say that all of a sudden?"

As soon as the words fell, he remembered what he had said to his brother this afternoon, including those two assumptions.

"Would you like me if we weren't brothers?"

"I want you to put aside the matter of brother and think about me."

On Sunday, I clenched my fists tightly, unable to figure out how I feel in my heart now. I can't wait to go back to that time and punch myself a few times, but it's also a bit like a sigh of relief. The nerves that have been tense for a long time are slowly relaxing.

If the younger brother could really think about himself regardless of the relationship between brothers, wouldn't he... fall in love with him?

With such a little selfish emotion, Sunday carefully looked at his brother's pale face, calm eyes without waves, and thin lips that had lost their color.

The brothers froze for a moment, and quickly realized that they looked at each other on Monday and Tuesday. Before they had time to think about this issue carefully, they didn't know whether they wanted to let their brother know the truth.

Hua Wu watched their expressions without blinking, and all kinds of complex emotions suddenly settled down, like a deep lake, without waves or lines, "I have no blood relationship with my brothers, right?"

Wednesday frowned, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoba, don't talk nonsense."

"Then why didn't the brothers refute me?" Hua Wu stood up, his extremely calm expression made the brothers a little nervous, "As long as my brother says that we are brothers, I will believe it."

No one was willing to hurt him, and no one was willing to lie to him, so the brothers were silent.

Friday walked over, held his hand, and said softly, "Xiao Ba, you are my younger brother, the only younger brother."

The temperature on his hands was like ice cubes, Hua Wu looked at those slender and perfect hands, and said in a low voice: "It's not my own, brother who has no blood relationship, right?"

Friday didn't speak, frowned slightly, worry appeared in his hazy eyes, "Xiaoba..."

"So," Hua Wu interrupted him, and broke away his hand, "so you all know the truth, that I am not from the Zhou family, and that I am a liar like Zhou Yi."

Sunday raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "You are not a liar, Xiaoba, I won't allow you to say that about yourself!"

"Isn't that right?" Hua Wu looked at him calmly, "I'm obviously not from the Zhou family, yet I lied to your feelings and made you treat me like your own brother."

No longer able to tell what emotions she was feeling at the moment, Hua Wu shook off Friday and held her hand again, slowly backing away, "Whether it's you or me, it's all wrong, we should be strangers who have nothing to do with each other. "

Fog filled the eyes, Hua Wu stopped the brothers from coming over, turned around and walked quickly into the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed slowly, the brothers' extremely worried faces were isolated.

Hua Wu went back to the room, locked the door, drew the curtains, and sat on the bed with the photo frame in her arms.

Can't accept it, he can't accept that he has no blood relationship with his brothers, in this way, wouldn't it be a joke for him to get along with his brothers for more than half a year?

I finally got a new family, but it was fake; I finally got a warm family, but there is no blood relationship...

A little moonlight seeped through the gaps in the curtains, and Hua Wu gently caressed the woman in the photo, whispering: "Mom..."

He can't stay here any longer. Since the mistake has already happened and there is no way to change it, then he should stop, stop this relationship that has been a wrong relationship from the beginning to the end for the brothers and for him.

Perhaps the blow was too great. My younger brother, who has always been eager to learn, was locked in the room for several days in a row, not going to school or going out. While the brothers were worried, they also accelerated the pace of getting orders.

The one-month deadline has already passed, and my father temporarily added another two months, and the number of orders has also increased to thirty. With such a huge workload, even Monday and Wednesday are a bit difficult.

They couldn't let go of their younger brother, and they were unwilling to withdraw from the competition, so after discussion, they took turns to leave one person at home with his younger brother every day of the week to avoid accidents or his silent departure.

Fortunately, every meal they put at the door was eaten by the younger brother, so they were a little relieved.

A week or so passed like this, and today is Monday. On Monday, I left the food at the door, knocked on the door, and said, "Flower."

There was no movement inside the door, Zhou Yi frowned slightly, his patience to wait slowly was almost exhausted, he had a lot to say, but because of his natural reticence, he was not good at dissecting his heart.

After standing quietly for a while, Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, "Hua, don't think about it, we are family, and this will never change."

There was still no movement inside the door, Zhou Yi paused, turned and left.

At noon, the part-time worker's aunt was making lunch. Zhou, who was working in the study, walked downstairs quickly, holding documents in his hand. The company called just now. Because the matter was urgent, he hesitated again and again, and decided to go out in person.

After instructing my aunt to pay close attention to the movement on the third floor, I drove to the company on Monday, planning to go back quickly.

Not long after, the aunt finished cooking, cleaned the first floor, and went to the second floor with the vacuum cleaner. Except for a few clean freaks, the brothers' rooms were unlocked.Just as she walked into Tuesday's room, a figure quickly passed by the stairs on the third floor.

With a backpack on her back, Hua Wu walked out of the villa non-stop, walked down the long slope, and finally left here by bus.

In the car, the pale-faced Hua Wu contacted Aunt Yang. Aunt Yang on the other end of the phone was very surprised. In the past six months or so, the number of calls between them was very small, and every time they contacted by text message. Send a blessing, and don't bother Aunt Yang if there is nothing else.

Aunt Yang said that she was on a business trip in the UK, and Hua Wu felt a little lost, and planned to hang up after chatting for a few words, but Aunt Yang on the other end of the phone seemed to have noticed something, booked him the earliest flight ticket without hesitation, and kept telling him He was careful all the way.

With such decisive action, Hua Wu was stunned, and then rummaged through her backpack, including her passport and ID card.He hurriedly got off at the nearest station, changed to a taxi and rushed to the airport.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road at this time, Hua Wu went straight to the airport, and boarded the plane smoothly with the help of the staff.

Not long after, Zhou Chao, who was far away in Australia, was the first to learn of the eighth son's flight. The people below were still talking about the report, and he slightly covered his thin lips with an interesting smile on his lips: "Leave! ..."

This development was within his expectation, so he ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on the eighth son's movement early on, and report immediately if there was any situation. To his surprise, the eighth son actually chose the airline under Zhou's company.

U.K……

Zhou Chao walked to the French window, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood, the woman who brought the eighth son to him back then was in England at this time, right?It must be the eighth son who asked her for help, and she may have booked the flight. She didn't pay attention to which airline in the chaos, and just wanted to leave the country as soon as possible.

The subordinate finished the report without missing a single word, and quietly waited for the next order.

Zhou Chao stayed where he was, looking down at the insignificant person on the ground, smiling leisurely, and gave an order that made his brothers grit their teeth—to block all news about Huawu.

As the order was issued, Huawu's flight information was immediately erased.

In China, the auntie of the part-time worker found out that Huawu had disappeared after an hour, and notified Monday in shock.Soon, the brothers rushed home from the company and went to his room to see that all the necessary ID cards and important items were taken away except for some clothes.

With a sullen face on Sunday, he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, can't you even look down on a single person? Could it be that the company's affairs are more important than Xiaoba? You actually left at such a critical moment, what are you thinking?" !"

There was no answer on Monday, his handsome face was like a thousand-year-old iceberg, extremely cold.

two hours later.

Zhou Chao received a call from his sons, he hung up slowly, pressed the video link, and was connected in almost a second.He glanced at the angry and gloomy expressions of his sons on the screen, smiled, and said slowly, "Long time no see, sons, do you want to know where Huawu is?"

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Hahahahaha if this is the case, I know I will be beaten by the babies [Holding the head

In short, it’s really coming to an end, and there are still about [-] words left... Tell me which car you want to drive, if no one wants to drive, I won’t drive, I’m a useless fan...sincerely...so the baby who wants to drive Let's decide, one or two episodes like this... [Don't hit me TAT

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During the hospitalization, there were a few brain holes just around the corner, and I decided to open this pit after the end↓↓↓ Interested babies, let’s bookmark it=3=

Tentative copy:

Yu Cen was raised as a girl since she was a child, until Yuan Zong discovered her true gender that day.

The tall man laughed badly: "Want to keep a secret? Come and please me."

In order to get revenge, Yu Cen bears the humiliation and commits himself to him in women's clothing.

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