Heinous

In an inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, two people faced each other silently.

It was said to be a confrontation, but Andre didn't mean to stand up for it. He couldn't forgive his cold eyes. He sighed slightly and asked, "Are you from the Xue family?"

Hearing his words, Bu'she didn't answer directly, but fell silent.

The Xue family... what?

——"He is my younger brother, Xue She."

Xue Zhe had said so, more than once.

But can he say it's his family?

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and finally, Bu'she shook his head.

"Is it, or don't know?" Andre was a little bit inquisitive.

Bushe narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little colder: "Why should I answer you?"

"...That's true." Hearing his words, Andre didn't mean to be angry, but shook his head, "Anyway, I have never been involved in anything between you."

Between you?

Bushe was about to open his mouth, but he heard a cry of "Aiya, aiya" from the door. He turned his head and found that Xue Zhe had come back, with a box in his left hand and a wobbly Du Yuanlin in his right— ——That "ahhhhhhhh" sound was made by him.

Finally got to the edge of the sofa, Du Yuanlin fell down on the sofa with a thump, heaving a few more times inevitably, with an extremely sad expression on his face.Andre frowned, leaned up to touch the button, and his expression suddenly sank.

He stood up and lifted Du Yuanlin up as well.Du Yuanlin ouched twice, but didn't say anything else, and hung on Andre honestly with a bitter face.

"I'll take him back first." Andre turned his head and said something to Xue Zhe, then helped Du Yuanlin go out.

"Ah...be careful on the road." Xue Zhe was studying the box in his hand, and he replied absent-mindedly, but his attention was still on the box.

It was a rare wooden box, about the size of an ordinary suitcase, and there were not many decorations on the wooden box, but judging by its dark red color and delicate wood grain, it should be a good quality wood.

"This is?" Bu'she looked up and down for a while but couldn't see anything in this box that deserved Xue Zhe's full attention, so he couldn't help asking.

"It was given by someone else." Xue Zhe felt around the box, and then tapped on the corners with his hands. If it wasn't enough, he simply put his ear on it and "listened"——looking at him, it doesn't look like Looking at a box is like dealing with a bomb.

After tossing and turning the box over and over again, he sighed and put the box aside with a rather depressed expression.

"what happened?"

"This box..." Xue Zhe raised his hand and knocked on the box, "Shen Yueying and his brother gave it to me, saying it was an apology."

He was really taken aback by this "apology ceremony" just now...

In the dark corridor of a high-end hotel, a man in a suit and leather shoes kneels at another person—if Xue Zhe is a girl, this plot will probably happen at the end of a lingering romance novel. Inside the box should also be a big rose diamond ring or something.

It's a pity that Xue Zhe is a man, so what won this scene is that his drunkenness disappeared completely, and his face was as green as a bitter melon after taking three steps back.

"You you you... What do you want to do?" Xue Zhe could still remain calm when someone held a sword on his neck, but Shen Yuhui's kneeling successfully made him stutter.

"Apologize." Shen Yuhui didn't even look up, but said in a flat voice, "Apologize to you on behalf of my ineffective brother."

"Apologize..." Xue Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly nodded and said, "I see, you get up first."

The feeling of making people kneel in front of me is too weird, not to mention that Du Yuanlin will come out of the toilet at some point... When he comes out and sees this scene and yells, his fame will be ruined!

"My younger brother offended me before." However, Shen Yuhui had no intention of getting up at all, and continued to kneel on the ground and said wordlessly, "He is already proud, and he grew up listening to the past, and only wants to be like the past. Normally, you would like to be kind and enmity, but when you know where the descendants of the Xue family are, you will come to the door indiscriminately..."

"It's just a small matter, it's not a big deal anyway, but I made him a tofu brain..." Xue Zhe smiled dryly, trying to ease the overly weird atmosphere, but Shen Yuhui was still indifferent: "At the moment, my younger brother is dead. I shut myself up at home and pondered over his mistakes, as an elder brother, what he did was because of my inability to discipline him, and I have absolutely nothing to say if you want to kill him or cut him to pieces."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yuhui pulled out a dagger from his waist, pulled the blade out of the sheath, and held it in his hands expressionlessly.

The dagger was not as sharp as Shen Yueying's long sword, but it was dark and inconspicuous.

But with Xue Zhe's courage, he is not interested in trying to see if this dagger works well...

Xue Zhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down.After a while, he said again: "It's just a small misunderstanding..." Although he didn't know whether it was a misunderstanding or not, "...I don't have anything to lose..." I was just shocked and lost a lot. With a pirated book earlier, and maybe a piece of window pane, "...this kind of thing...is nothing worth worrying about."

"Then," Shen Yuhui's voice has always been calm, only at this moment, it seems to have a little emotion in it, "Will your excellency forgive your younger brother's previous offense?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you." Until then, Shen Yuhui stood up.He took the suitcase from one side, put it in front of Xue Zhe, and said, "A gift of apology is not a respect."

"You're being polite..." Seeing that Shen Yuhui finally stood up, Xue Zhe stepped forward.

"Then, I won't bother you any more." Shen Yuhui nodded at Xue Zhe, "Farewell."

After speaking, he didn't even delay for a second, and simply turned around and left.

Seeing that he was gone, Xue Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, propped his head against the wall, and did not move for a while.

After all, alcohol still affected his brain, and now he feels that his mind is in a mess, as if he has caught something, but it's not very clear...

Sure enough, drinking was a mistake... Xue Zhe hadn't finished laughing at himself when there was the sound of flushing water from the toilet over there, followed by someone's complaint: "My stomach... ouch..."

The voice was really unpleasant, but it sounded much better in Xue Zhe's ears than Shen Yuhui's politeness.He put down his hand, went up to support Du Yuanlin who was walking crookedly, and still had the box in his hand.

After this kind of thing happened, Xue Zhe naturally couldn't have the desire to eat anymore.After saying hello to the squad leader and congratulating the couple, Xue Zhe left the hotel with unforgiveness.

Although he thought he was sober, he was still drunk after all. To be on the safe side, Xue Zhe didn't plan to drive on the road, so he had to ask the hotel to call a substitute driver.

The driving skills are good, and the car is very stable all the way.When he got home, Xue Zhe didn't even bother to go into the bedroom, and just threw himself on the sofa to rest.Sitting next to him, Bushe saw that he was crooked and seemed uncomfortable, so he leaned over to help him "cold compress" again and again.

The cold touch on his forehead made Xue Zhe feel better, and his messy brain finally became more organized.He closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly said, "Why do I feel like I've been tricked by someone?"

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"...Forget it, let's play it..." Xue Zhe sighed, "Go to sleep first, and wake me up if I haven't woken up before four o'clock."

"it is good."

Sleeping until 58:[-], when Xue Zhe opened his eyes, he saw Bushe standing next to his pillow, watching him wake up, the expression on the kid's face seemed a bit disappointed.

It's a pity that the loss was fleeting, making Xue Zhe think that he was an illusion caused by vertigo.

After washing his face to fully wake himself up, Xue Zhe called Father Xue.

"Hello?" Father Xue's angry voice came from the phone.

"I."

"What? Something happened again?" That's what he said, but there was no surprise in Father Xue's voice.

Xue Zhe hummed, and gave a general account of what happened today. After finishing speaking, Father Xue laughed: "So, did you forgive him?"

"Can I not forgive in that situation?" Xue Zhe muttered.

"I didn't expect you to be soft and not hard." Father Xue sighed, "That's right, Shen Yuhui has some brains, much better than those old men."

"I let him scare me all of a sudden..." Xue Zhe was a little bit unconvinced, but unfortunately the fact was so, he couldn't say anything.

"It's nothing, anyway, I didn't intend to force the younger brother of the Shen family to die. He frightened you and asked his elder brother to kneel down for you, which is considered even..." Father Xue said, "Yes Now, where's the box?"

"Here—I'm afraid there's something bad in it, so I didn't open it."

"Don't worry, they don't dare to put anything bad, just open it, I guess the stuff inside is pretty good." Father Xue said happily, "The Shen family's best thing should be the third one, wild ginseng, marten Leather, antler knives..."

"...Don't you think you should give me an explanation?" Xue Zhe frowned, interrupting Father Xue's high spirits.

Once or twice, he could pretend that nothing happened, but there were only three incidents, and it was all like this. It was really unreasonable for him to suppress his curiosity.

Father Xue fell silent on the phone, and just as Xue Zhe was about to press him again, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Who came to the door at this time——Xue Zhe complained in his heart and walked quickly to the door, and said as he walked, "I have someone here, if you don't want to tell me, I'll hang up first, anyway, wait a while Can I hit...Dad again?"

He held the phone in one hand and held the doorknob in the other, staring blankly at the people outside the door.

"What? Don't you want an explanation?" He hung up the phone, and Father Xue looked at his son, "I can't understand on the phone, your father will come to you and explain, how about it?"

"..." Xue Zhe silently glanced at the door - at this time Bu'she was studying the simplified Chinese textbook in the hall, he was always focused, and no one came to the door to attract his attention.

... Well, an explanation is needed today, but it seems that he also wants to give an explanation...