Chang Jiao was even more clingy to Qiao Ying than before, almost to the point of being inseparable.

He opened his mind and understood what it means to like.

At the same time, he also understood one thing, Fu Guqing also liked his sweetheart, but she obviously didn't know it, or ignored this emotion.

Chang Jiao didn't intend to tell her.

The elder brother can only belong to him alone, and it will make him angry if he is coveted by others.

Not long after winter passed, two people came to the orphanage. They called themselves surnamed Chang and wanted to adopt a child.

The dean eagerly brought them to watch, and the two stared at the group of children for a long time before nodding and leaving.

However, Chang Jiao noticed that their eyes seemed to be wandering around him all the time.

Sure enough, they finally chose Chang Jiao for adoption.

Chang Jiao didn't want to go, but he couldn't let him make the decision.

Qiao Ying coaxed him for several days, and he called him Xun Xun, telling him not to make trouble, and obediently follow his adoptive parents.

Chang Jiao clutched his clothes, stubborn and wronged: "I want my brother, not them."

Qiao Ying rubbed his head, but didn't speak.

He already knew that resistance was futile.

No matter how much he resisted, Chang Jiao was still taken away.

The person who took him away was just the secretary, and the real adopters were other people. They were Chang Jiao's biological parents, both legally and bloodwise.

A woman with long hair and a shawl came out and told him that Chang Jiao was his own son and the future heir of the family. Unfortunately, he was stolen by someone with malicious intentions at birth and was only found now.

There were tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, crying so much that the pear blossoms were raining, and she almost fainted.

She cried: My poor child, you have finally returned to your mother.

The family elders, servants and secretary were all moved to tears by this scene.

But Chang Jiao saw through the indifference and perfunctory in her eyes at a glance.

He was brought into the family to receive special training, learning how to dismantle guns in the shortest possible time, learning how to kill with one shot, and learning how to make disobedient people obey...

But he never learned what a normal child should learn.

Chang Jiao hid under the quilt and cried all night. He missed Qiao Ying crazily, the small bed in the orphanage, and the bowl of egg noodles that Qiao Ying brought out.

After entering the family to study for a year, Chang Jiao did something daring.

He injured the guard and ran back to the orphanage alone, trying to find Qiao Ying, but bumped into Fu Guqing who was going through the adoption procedures.

Fu Guqing rarely smiled, and said: Soon after he was adopted, Qiao Ying packed up his things and left the orphanage alone, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Chang Jiao was at a loss.

The sky is big and the earth is big, where should he find his brother.

Chang Jiao stood outside the orphanage until his master teacher came to him.

The master teacher saw through him, knelt down slowly, and whispered something in his ear.

——Only when you are truly strong can you get what you want and protect those you want to protect. Only the strong are worthy of weaknesses, because they have no fear of the world.

Chang Jiao lowered her head and smiled: "You're right."

He will make his brother unable to escape from his world, he will be able to touch his brother as soon as he stretches out his hand, and he will no longer have anyone who can touch his brother.

After returning from the orphanage, Chang Jiao began to write letters, one a day, which he sealed in a good white envelope, and accumulated one by one, gradually filling a small box and then a big box.

Time flies, and Chang Jiao is no longer the crying kid who wanted to find his brother.

He grew up to be the head of the family, the youngest patriarch of the Chang family.

He also has enough ability to weave a huge, unbreakable net, and catch the prey he has been staring at for more than ten years.

He fixed the net hook by Qiao Ying's side little by little, and finally created a chance encounter.

A long-planned encounter.

Chang Jiao stood at the bathroom door and called out his name.

——Joe Ying.

He grew up and so did his brother.

But he felt that his brother hadn't changed at all from before.

Chang Jiao is a selfish ghost, a conspirator, and a wolf.

He would not give Qiao Ying to anyone, and he couldn't bear it, he had been staring at the dark place for so long—his prey.

However, since the elder brother has not changed, he cannot change either.

When we met for the second time, Chang Jiao bent his eyes and softly called out the title he had called countless times, looking cute and docile.

"Unexpectedly, my brother still remembered my taste."

Qiao Ying was taken aback for a moment, met his satisfied face, and nodded slightly.

Chang Jiao's whole heart was filled with rotten joy.

All the accidents that my brother thought were due to his deliberation and long-planned plans.

Brother, you can't escape.

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