domineering man

As soon as Xiao Liu came back, he saw the two brothers who had long faces and didn't speak to each other. It seemed that they were arguing.

Recalling the last time when the two brothers ignored each other, it was when Zhao Qian was sneaked out of the hotel by Zhao Xun with his bare buttocks.

He pushed his glasses without changing his face, and said very calmly: "Zhao Qian, I am angry with your brother again, he is so much older than you, and I don't know how to let him go."

Zhao Qian ignored Xiao Liu, obviously because he listened to such biased words too much.

Zhao Zhai said coldly: "Dinner..."

"Don't eat..."

Zhao Qian twisted his body and didn't even look at Zhao Xun.

"eat……"

"Don't eat..."

With a "snap", Zhao Xun slapped the chopsticks heavily on the table, and Zhao Qian, who turned his back, was visibly shaken by fright.

Xiao Liu's expressionless face evoked a slight smile, amused by the scene where the old father taught his rebellious son a lesson.

Zhao Xun glanced at Xiao Liu with a cold face, as if to say, you don't care about him.

Xiao Liu clenched his fist and coughed lightly on the side of his mouth, restrained his extremely shallow smile, and knocked heavily on the table.

"What's the big deal? You're so angry that you don't even eat."

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to puncture Zhao Qian's breath, Zhao Qian stood up abruptly, and said angrily: "I obviously said that I don't care about my marriage, but now I deliberately spread rumors on the Internet, I don't know I thought I already had an illegitimate child, if he sees..."

He will definitely be upset, and I, don't want to upset him.

Zhao Qian didn't say the last sentence. He sat back on the chair and turned his head to the outside, expressing his anger at this matter.

Xiao Liu pondered for a moment, then spit out a sentence from his mouth.

"It's all for your own good."

"Be good for me, be good for me, who will use you for my good!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhao Qian regretted it.

Sure enough, Zhao Xun's Wannian iceberg face showed a sneer, his deep eyes looked at him, and his thin lips uttered two words coldly.

"close the door……"

The heavy door was firmly closed with a creak, and Zhao Qian was shocked, with alternating red and white faces.

Seeing Zhao Xun dragging Zhao Qian into the room by his collar, Xiao Liu sighed sympathetically.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear Zhao Qian's futile cries from inside.

"I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have said that!"

"Ow!"

Xiao Liu did not wrong him when he said it was for Zhao Qianhao.

Zhao Xun has always had a grudge against Yin Su's "don't say goodbye". Although he will not be so inferior that he wants to do something about Yin Su's work, he is really not happy in his heart.

Although he helped to say a lot of good things here, but Zhao Suihu was very good at protecting the calf. He didn't allow Zhao Qian to play outside and tease others, and naturally he didn't allow anyone to make Zhao Qian suffer a little bit of grievance.

So when he knew that Zhao Wenhua intended to instruct Ms. Li's family to approach Zhao Qian, Zhao Xun turned a blind eye and let the rumors on the Internet grow wildly.

He just wanted to get people back.

He didn't believe in such nonsense that two people would hurt each other when they met.

When Yin Su came back, it would be Yin Su who came back on his own initiative, and had nothing to do with Zhao Suike, and he couldn't be blamed for these things.

After all, the only thing he does is do nothing.

The movement inside unknowingly diminished, the door opened with a "bang", Zhao Xun put down his rolled up sleeves, straightened his collar, and strode away.

Zhao Qian covered his ass with tears in his eyes, and limped out of the door.

Xiao Liu clicked his tongue twice, and asked kindly: "How many times have you smoked this time?"

Zhao Qian stretched out ten fingers tremblingly, and sniffed in a vague way.

"With a belt?"

Zhao Qian nodded, grinning in pain.

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up, and he patted Zhao Qian's shoulder: "Then you have a good rest in the room, and I'll help you fasten your brother's belt."

Seeing Xiao Liu's obviously accelerated pace, Zhao Qian's heart choked up...

Zhao Qian, who was lying on the bed, was worried that Yin Su would misunderstand when he saw the news, so he immediately contacted Wu Mingyuan.

But I don't know what's going on, the phone has been disconnected, and no one has replied to the message.

He took a deep breath, pressed Yinsu's phone number, and it was still the same situation.

An unavoidable sense of irritability rose in his heart, he dropped the phone on the bed, but at that moment, the phone connected a call.

"Hey?"

Hearing the voice of the person opposite, Zhao Qian looked a little ugly.

Yin Su and Wu Mingyuan were besieged by the media as soon as they got off the plane.

A group of people surrounded him, all asking him what he thought of the news about Zhao Qian's engagement.

In the crowd, Wu Mingyuan dropped his cell phone on the ground, and before he could pick it up, countless feet stepped on it.

Wu Mingyuan was also a little irritable, but looking at the camera on his face, he still maintained his professionalism and did not show his impatience.

"Mr. Yin, may I ask if your life has changed after you publicly disclosed your relationship, and now Mr. Zhao has a scandal, how do you feel about it?"

"I heard that you have been working in City S, are you going to confront Mr. Zhao when you come back now?"

"I don't know what advantage you have to defeat Miss Li's family."

"Mr. Yin, can you tell me what's on your mind right now?"

Yin Su stopped, took the microphone from the reporter, looked around to find a suitable camera position, then coughed lightly into the microphone and tried the sound test.

"I was thinking, you guys can live to this day, and your life is quite long."

Wu Mingyuan froze.

Although these media digging other people's privacy like this every day is really lucky that they didn't get beaten up and hospitalized, but it's good to know it well, and it's very cool to say it... just...

Sure enough, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence for an instant.

But Yin Su still had that calm demeanor, he curled his thin lips slightly, and said with a light smile, "When I get married with Zhao Qian, I will definitely invite you to come over, the chittering is more lively than those gossiping with melon seeds."

After speaking, he put the microphone back into the hands of the reporter who was already sluggish, and strode away without looking at it.

Wu Mingyuan was stunned for a while before he realized it, and trotted to chase after him.

"Back to Bauhinia Garden..."

"it is good……"

Wu Mingyuan glanced at Yin Su, he was a little excited now.

His artists are so awesome!

The car didn't drive in, and Yinsu walked in alone.

The Chinese cabbage in the front yard has been harvested clean, but it can be seen that the dug up land has been well taken care of by the owner and is waiting to plant fresh seedlings.

He found the key from the flowerpot next to him. As soon as he opened the door, a fresh and cold breath rushed in, as if there was one person missing, and even the temperature inside dropped a lot.

Books on the table, ingredients in the refrigerator, and wicker chairs near the balcony.

It was as if he had never left, everything was the same as before.

The two pairs of slippers on the shoe rack were not dusty, as if someone changed them every day.

He unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, walking from the living room to the kitchen and then to the bedroom.

Two pillows, a water glass on the bedside table, and the curtains that were not closed tightly so that the sunlight would let in, he sighed, and his empty heart was gradually being filled.

There was a sound of dragging footsteps outside and a man's slightly suspicious exclamation.

With a heartbeat, he put his hand on the bedroom doorknob.

The footsteps were getting closer, he tightened the doorknob and pulled it in, and at the same time pushed the door in with some force.

Four eyes facing each other.

His eyes are smiling, his eyebrows are curved.

The tip of the nose of the person opposite was flushed by the cold wind outside, and soon those wide eyes were also infected with red.

The man opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he sucked his nose first.

He was a little funny, thinking about whether to hug him first or kiss him.

But soon a choking voice made his brain stop thinking.

"Why are you so white?"

Zhao Qian's eyes were filled with distress, trembling hands, hesitating whether to touch him or not.

He sighed in his heart, hugged Zhao Qian into his arms, and kissed his temple hair.

The long hair behind him was held in his hands, and the man in his arms trembled and choked.

He hugged him even tighter, and the missing piece in his heart was finally filled.

"Zhao Qian, I miss you."

He honestly said what was in his heart, and the old lock was finally broken, and the strong emotions were like a deep well dug into his limbs and bones.

That feeble heart was beating more violently than ever, with unusual strength, but it was more like a dying cry.

Zhao Qian, who buried his head in Yinsu's neck, was choked up in his throat, unable to speak with difficulty.

The long hair in the palm of his hand was turning silvery white from the roots to the ends to the extent that he could see with the naked eye.

"Turned white..."

Listening to Zhao Qian's hoarse murmur, Yin Su closed his eyes gently as if accepting his fate.

He thought that he and Zhao Qian would be able to suppress the emotions that were about to burst out if they didn't meet each other again, but he didn't think that lovesickness was like a long-lasting fine wine, thick and mellow, and extremely overwhelmed.

"Feel sorry……"

Sorry for being away for a while, and sorry for being away from you for a longer period of time in the future.

Zhao Qian didn't understand, he kept shaking his head, as if his heart was full of emotions, but he didn't know what to say or what to ask.

He subconsciously resisted the so-called truth, he thought it was good now.

"Thank you for letting me understand that feelings should be a process of going to each other."

No one will stand still and wait for another.

Yin Su narrowed his eyes and smiled, held Zhao Qian's face and pressed a kiss on his lips.

Pleasure now comes from within.

Because the dead gray heart came alive again under the burning heat.

He was both grateful and sorry.

Zhao Qian hurriedly blocked his mouth, not wanting him to say the following words.

He couldn't listen to Yin Su's sincere words of love, he was worried that he would cry too badly later, and he didn't look like a boss should be.

Yin Su stepped back in step with Zhao Qian's movements, and lowered his head so that Zhao Qian would not have to work so hard to stand on tiptoe.

The door was closed with a bang, and a low laugh came from inside.

"Shouldn't we contact each other first?"

"Aren't you in touch now?"

"Oh, I see……"

"hiss……"

"Hey, why is it swollen, are you behind my back..."

"No...no, I was disobedient and was whipped by my brother with a belt."

"... "

"Ow!"

Mr. Yin, who returned to Bauhinia Garden, finally ate his favorite hoof. He watched "Temptation from the Countryside" which he chased every day, and he was like a vase with nothing to worry about.

Both of them kept silent about Yin Su's white hair, Zhao Qian didn't ask, Yin Su didn't talk about it either.

If it was black with white in the past, only when the wind blows can you see the white hair mixed inside.

Now it is white with black, and only occasionally can you find the black hair that has been swallowed up by careful glances.

Zhao Qian didn't return to the Bauhinia Garden immediately after get off work today, but drove to a racing track.

Before Yin Su came back, he received a call from Zhao Wenhua. Zhao Wenhua said that he knew Yin Su's secret. At that time, Zhao Qian's face was ugly because he thought of Miss Li's family.

These things can be easily found if he is willing to spend a little more money.

If Yin Su hadn't come back, he might really care, even though it was impossible for Zhao Wenhua to find out anything about Yin Su.

Coincidentally, Yinsu came back that day.

At this moment, when I think back to Zhao Wenhua's complacent look on the phone, he looks like a self-righteous fool.

He went over now because he didn't worry about anything, and by the way warned the other party, don't do anything to him.

In addition to men and women, the sons and daughters of rich families have another interest that will never disappear, and that is cars.

Zhao Qian seldom comes to play, because he can't appreciate the speed and excitement that other people talk about. To him, this is just an ordinary way of entertainment.

As soon as he entered the arena, he saw many men and women inside, all of whom were friends of Zhao Wenhua.

Zhao Wenhua leaned on a luxury car, put his arms around the young model's waist, and looked at him with a half-smile.

This kind of scene, which seemed to gather a crowd to bully an honest man, was broken by the impatience on Zhao Qian's face.

"Stop using my family's money to play these low-level things."

Zhao Qian tore off his tie, rolled it up and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Zhao Wenhua's expression turned ugly.

He started to run the company independently a few years ago, but he has been asking the old house for money for at least four of the five years, otherwise his company would have closed down by now.

"If you can come today, it means that I have won you by at least [-]%. Do you think I will let you leave so easily later?"

Zhao Wenhua raised his chin, trying his best to maintain his face.

A few cronies beside him laughed appropriately, like a group of cheap extras.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Qian looked up at Zhao Wenhua while rolling up his sleeves.

"Miss Li asked me to bring you something."

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhua frowned. He didn't like women who brought him trouble, but Miss Li was different from those women outside. Even if she was not favored, she still had a huge family behind her.

Back then he was able to deceive people into his hands with a few words, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get rid of him now.

So even though he was bored, in order not to let others know about his scandal, he still walked up to Zhao Qian, frowned and asked, "What..."

Zhao Qian grinned.

"a slap……"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wenhua's eyes widened, and his face quickly became red and swollen.

The people behind didn't know what happened to the two of them, and when they saw this scene, they were too shocked to react.

Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a while, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and he rushed forward to fight back.

Zhao Qian took a step back and shook his hand.

"My baby also asked me to bring you something."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Zhao Wenhua directly on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wenhua staggered from the beating, and his mind was in a trance even before he had time to react.

"Don't spread rumors on the Internet when you are free all day long, my baby will not be happy watching it."

Zhao Wenhua spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, he shook his head, and saw Zhao Qian turning his wrist.

He hurriedly hugged his head subconsciously, but he didn't want to feel a piercing pain from his lower body. His face was pale, and he knelt on the ground with his legs crossed.

"Finally, it's a gift I specially brought to you. Don't provoke me in the future. You can't afford it."

Zhao Qian dusted off the dust on his trouser legs, and slowly put down his rolled up sleeves. Seeing Zhao Wenhua curled up on the ground with a painful expression on his face, he mocked: "If my old father is still here, I really want him to be with you." Your family has done the DNA, maybe you came in from some messy place to cheat the inheritance."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, shaking his head and sneering: "Otherwise, if they came out of the same mother's womb, why would someone have a dark heart, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Your family's inheritance is quite good."

The people behind were completely shocked by this scene.

Zhao Wenhua's face was livid, and Zhao Qian's words were full of irony inside and out, as if he had the same surname as Zhao, but he was inferior to Zhao Qian.

"Do you dare to compete with me!"

Zhao Qian stopped in his tracks and looked back at Zhao Wenhua who was full of unwillingness.

"Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

He squatted down, and his half-smile completely angered Zhao Wenhua.

"Competition, if you lose, give me 5.00% of the equity from your hand. If I lose, I will never step into the old house again. Whether I live or die in the future has nothing to do with the old house."

In the Zhao family property, there are three major shareholders, namely, the major shareholder, Zhao Xun, who accounts for 40.00%, Zhao Qian, who accounts for 30.00%, and Xiao Liu, who also accounts for [-]%.

According to what Zhao Xun said at the time, the ten percent was a dowry gift for Xiao Liu.

Of the remaining 20.00%, the second uncle and the younger uncle's family each accounted for 5.00%, and the remaining [-]% were other shareholders scattered out.

Therefore, it is unreasonable to say that Zhao Xun is the absolute ruler of the Zhao family.

Zhao Qian squatted on the spot and rubbed his chin to think, and after a while he said with a smile: "Well, if I lose, you can pay back whatever hit you just now, and I will never fight back or go back to file a complaint. If you lose, I will Don't do anything to you, just kneel down and kowtow to me."

Zhao Wenhua clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian spread his hands and shook his head helplessly: "I don't want to, then fine, I respect your choice."

Seeing Zhao Qian get up and leave, even though Zhao Wenhua was unwilling, he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity in front of him.

He suppressed the resentment in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I am willing..."

Zhao Qian turned back as soon as he lifted his steps.

"Then lend me a car. My car is expensive. I'm afraid you won't be able to pay for it if it gets scratched."

Zhao Wenhua, who got up from the ground, opened a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's already ready."

Zhao Qian swaggered over with his hands behind his back, and sighed regretfully when he passed by Zhao Wenhua.

"Speaking of this condition, I still feel that I have lost money."

Zhao Wenhua, who had just stood firm, felt depressed in his heart.

Two cars with the same performance were jammed at the same starting point. Zhao Wenhua put on his helmet, grinning from the pain on his face.

Looking at Zhao Qian who was preparing to get into the car next to him, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.

The people next to him looked at him with some hesitation, but were frightened into silence by his cold gaze.

The young model stood in the middle, waved the flag in her hand, and the two cars sped away at the same time.

This time Zhao Wenhua was determined to win Zhao Qian, and rushed forward almost at a desperate speed.

Zhao Qian was very calm in his heart, and he did not lose his composure because of the impulsive feeling of such a fast-paced excitement. He passed a corner steadily and passed Zhao Wenhua by a slight distance.

Zhao Wenhua in the car looked at Zhao Qian in front, his eyes were bloodshot, he stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car reached its peak.

Zhao Qian looked at the finish line not far away, thinking in his heart that he would cook something delicious for his baby when he got home, when suddenly he was hit by a violent shock, and his body was not affected by the broken sound. Controlled disengagement of the seat belt...

Yin Su, who was digging the soil, paused, a sense of suffocation came from his heart, and the familiar breath of death made him feel strange and panicked for the first time.

He looked at his heart blankly, and suddenly his face sank. When the wind blew, only a solitary hoe fell into the dirt in the front yard.

The broken car door was kicked open.

A rickety man stepped out of the car. He was unharmed, and the face in the helmet smiled maniacally and piercingly.

The other people present were stunned for a long time before rushing up. Zhao Qian's car was broken into pieces. Among the wreckage, they only saw a bloody hand hanging out.

Everyone panicked. If someone died, ten times of death would not be worth Zhao Qian's life.

Zhao Wenhua licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Why are you panicking? He is willing to bet with me. Who is to blame for an accident in the middle?"

At the end, Zhao Wenhua stepped on the brakes, but Zhao Qian, who was turning the corner, was rubbed against the rear of the car. In the high speed, Zhao Qian's car lost control and hit the guardrail directly.

"What are you still doing, call an ambulance!"

Zhao Wenhua roared angrily, and the people next to him reacted quickly.

He looked at the motionless hand outside, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is no wonder for him, he had already called for help the first time the accident happened, and Zhao Ji couldn't kill him because of this incident.

This is a private racing track, and before Zhao Wenhua and others came, the people inside had been cleared away, so they could only wait for the ambulance to arrive.

Several people were frightened and wanted to dig Zhao Qian out of the wreckage of the car, but they smelled a pungent gasoline smell.

"Leak... leak..."

With a scream, the person who wanted to rescue Zhao Qian ran out in panic.

With a "boom", the fire started.

Zhao Wenhua, who was watching from a distance, looked at the place where the explosion was about to explode without blinking. The excitement and excitement in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

"Oh!"

The range of the explosion is somewhat wide.

Zhao Wenhua stood up suddenly and looked ahead in disbelief.

"That man..."

He remembered that her name was Yin Su, and she was Zhao Qian's lover.

At this moment, that beautiful man is walking out from the flames all over the sky.

Holding Zhao Qian in his arms, Yin Su watched the ends of his black hair being ignited by the flames. With a stroke of his fingertips, the scorched strands of hair turned into white smoke in the fire behind him.

The remaining strand of black hair had all turned silvery white.

"The ambulance is coming!"

The medical staff hurriedly carried the stretcher around.

At this moment, no one had the time to think about when this white-haired man appeared, how he rescued Zhao Qian from it, and why he was unscathed.

Everyone gathered around Zhao Qian, resuscitating him and checking him for fatal injuries.

There was no intact piece of Zhao Qian lying on the stretcher, like a lifeless and broken doll.

The indifferent and calm Yinsu is in stark contrast to the medical staff who are trying their best to rescue them.

He just looked at Zhao Wenhua like this, and said a word softly.

"Tomorrow, we will compete."

Zhao Wenhua looked at this beautiful and noble man, a sense of fear that his heart was being clenched sent a chill down his spine.

The author has something to say: I didn’t take off my trousers to beat me, and it is strictly forbidden to think about the Zhao brothers