Kanto Fengyue

The second day Zhang Yaoyun returned to Manchuria.

"Yaoyun, where have you been all these years?" Sun Xingya put down the teacup in her hand, looked up at Zhang Yaoyun and asked.She is 27 years old this year, the same age as Zhang Yaoyun. Because of proper maintenance, she does not look old, but her youthful and vigorous face has long since lacked expression.

Zhang Yaoyun slightly lowered his eyelids and said, "After leaving Manchuria, I went to Peiping. I stayed there for seven years."

Sun Xingya asked again, "Xuelin..." He hesitated and said, "When did you pass away?"

Zhang Yaoyun's expression darkened, and he said shyly, "Three or four years after we arrived in Peiping, we left shortly after giving birth to Xiaoxue."

Sun Xingya sighed softly, "Xuelin has always been in poor health, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..." At this point, she couldn't help but choke up.

Zhang Yaoyun's brows were furrowed even deeper, "If Xuelu hadn't left He's family back then, she wouldn't have... It's all because of me, it's my fault..." After saying that, the meaning was very desolate.

Sun Xingya comforted: "It's all fate, I can't blame you. Lung disease can't be cured in the first place. Among the brothers and sisters of the He family, only Yaoqing doesn't have this disease. It's a pity that God's will tricks people, and the disaster can't be avoided after all..." As he spoke, his expression dimmed, and the air in the living room also became colder.Sun Xingya helped her hair down, changed the subject and asked, "How have you been living with Xiaoxue all these years?"

Zhang Yaoyun said: "When I was in Beiping, I found a school to teach." He raised his eyes, looked at Sun Xingya and said hesitantly: "Xingya, how have you been doing these years?"

Sun Xingya sighed, and said with a dejected expression: "Let's still be like that." With a wry smile, she looked at Zhang Yaoyun with a complicated expression and said, "Yaoyun, you should call me sister-in-law now."

Zhang Yaoyun was slightly taken aback, smiled wryly and said: "Back then, Xuelin and I..." Sighed and continued: "It was a disgraceful thing at first, the He family would never recognize me, if the master was alive, I am afraid that he would have killed me Dao Luo killed me, a traitor."

Sun Xingya said: "Although it's a private life, but Xiaoxue is so old, it's not like he won't be allowed to see his mother's family for the rest of his life."

Zhang Yaoyun raised his eyebrows lightly, and said solemnly: "Xingya, tell me the truth, is the He family still doing that kind of business?"

Sun Xingya raised her eyebrows and said: "Since you came to open, several smokehouses in the He family have closed down one after another due to poor management. After Yaoqing left, the family's business operation began to decline. Who is running the smokehouse in the He family now? do not know either."

Zhang Yaoyun said angrily, "Is He Yaoting still managing that business now?"

Sun Xingya hesitated, "Yaoyun, don't ask, I really don't know. If Dad hadn't passed away, I'm afraid you would be dead now."

Zhang Yao thought in his heart, "I'm afraid the He family has been thinking about my fate for a long time. Maybe it's because of my fate back then that I can live until now to return to Manchuria to see Master for the last time."

Sun Xingya smiled wryly and said, "The He family's children were born with tuberculosis, and Yao Qing was the only one who was healthy, but he died in an untimely manner that year. I'm afraid it's retribution."

Zhang Yaoyun's expression darkened when he heard the word "pulmonary tuberculosis". Xueying also died of this disease back then, and his son was born with this disease when he came out of the mother's womb.Thinking of Xiaoxue's illness, Zhang Yaoyun's expression became serious.

Sun Xingya is the child bride-in-law of the He family. She grew up in the He family's mansion. The eldest son of the He family, He Yaoqing, was her late husband.The master of the He family had a monogamous wife and a concubine before his death, and the elder He Yaoqing came from the principal house.Master He later fell in love with a beautiful mixed-race woman of Han and White Russians, married her as a concubine, and gave birth to her second son, He Yaowen, and a year later, she gave birth to twin sisters, He Xuelin and He Yaoting. younger brother.

Although Master He's biological mother was a Jewish refugee living in Harbin, she was a beauty.Perhaps it is a genetic advantage. The brothers and sisters of the He family are all beautiful and unparalleled, with well-proportioned bodies, slender waists and long legs, snow-skinned and jade-like appearance, handsome features, a pair of big black and white eyes, bright stars, and radiant brilliance.

The life of the second wife of the He family was miserable. Before she got married, she contracted tuberculosis and was kicked out by her natal family. After marrying into the He family, the three children born to the He family were all born with tuberculosis. She herself was two years old when He Yaoting and He Xuelin died of illness.The second child, He Yaowen, died in her teens and still died of lung disease.

Seven years ago, He Yaoqing, the eldest son of the He family, was in a car accident on the road. The newspaper reported that He Yaoqing died of serious injuries in the car accident, but the He family knew very well that the elder brother was ambushed on the road and shot coldly. .

Now only He Yaoting is the only child born to Master He's family who is still alive. After the eldest son He Yaoqing passed away, the He family adopted another boy——He Yaolin from Master He's distant cousin.In the huge house of the He family, the corridor always seemed to be bleak and windy, and even the lights became flickering, dim and dim like ghosts.

Sun Xingya looked at Zhang Yaoyun and said, "Yaoyun, what are your plans for the future?"

Zhang Yaoyun said: "I have worshiped Master, and I will take Xiaoxue away in a few days."

Sun Xingya said in surprise: "I thought you would never leave again after you came back this time. Where are you going?"

Zhang Yaoyun said: "I haven't thought about it yet, maybe I will leave Manchuria and go to Tianjin. Xiaoxue is not in good health, and Tianjin's medical level is relatively developed. In short, I don't want to stay here for a day."

"You don't want to stay longer for a day? Zhang Yaoyun, what did our He family treat you badly, which made you hate it so much." A cold and stern voice sounded from the door.

A tall and handsome figure appeared at the door, and He Yaoting wore a moon white gown as white as snow, looking a little thin.

Seeing him coming in, Zhang Yaoyun got up and wanted to leave.He Yaoting stretched his long legs, walked into the living room unceremoniously, stepped forward to block him, looked at Zhang Yaoyun coldly, and shouted: "Don't go, didn't you hear what I said?" Zhang Yaoyun made waves He glanced at him calmly, didn't speak, didn't move, just stuck in place without advancing or retreating, but inadvertently formed a confrontation with He Yaoting.

"Yao Ting, Yao Yun just came back, don't be like this." Sun Xingya hurriedly stood up.

He Yaoting looked at Sun Xingya, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister-in-law, you go out first, I have something to ask him." Then he added in a low voice, "It's okay..."

Sun Xingya sneered and said: "Xiaoxue played with Uncle Ping for half a day, and she must be hungry now. I'll go to the kitchen and get some snacks for him." After saying that, she walked downstairs with high heels.

After Sun Xingya left, He Yaoting stopped confronting Zhang Yaoyun, and sat down on the sofa with his long legs, and leaned against the back of the sofa in a comfortable position.He coughed lightly twice, looked coldly at the light blue gown on Zhang Yaoyun's body, snorted coldly and said: "After so many years, you still like to be dressed in blue, people will think that you You have glaucoma!"

Zhang Yaoyun said expressionlessly: "You still like to wear white so much. When you first came in, I thought I had cataracts."

He Yaoting snorted coldly, glared at him and said, "My complexion is not good, and I don't look so dead in white. It's been seven years, and you don't seem to have changed at all."

Zhang Yaoyun said: "You haven't changed." He said to himself, "You still look annoying." Then he said, "The third master sent the young mistress away to discuss clothing with me, right? Or do you want to catch up with me?"

He Yaoting smiled coldly, "Reminiscing about the past? Who wants to reminisce about the past with you. I have something to ask you."

Zhang Yaoyun raised his sharp eyebrows and said, "What do you want to ask?"

He Yaoting said, "Isn't this place of He's house deeply hated by you, why do you want to come back now?" Her beautiful brows frowned slightly inadvertently.

Zhang Yaoyun's expression didn't change, "Master is gone, and apprentices always have to give it away."

He Yaoting's complexion changed slightly, "After burning the first seven, do you want to go?"

Zhang Yaoyun said, "Yes."

He Yaoting sneered and said, "Do you think you can go?"

Zhang Yaoyun smiled slightly, "If I want to leave, can anyone stop me?"

He Yaoting also smiled, the smile was full of snow, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling cast a harsh light, refracted on his long and dense eyelashes, leaving traces of shadows on the corners of his eyes, lined with thin and light-colored lips, making him It looks like a vampire in Western European legends, beautiful and cold. "I really want to try it. Yaoyun, we haven't played against each other in seven years. Do you remember the He family's rules?"

Zhang Yaoyun's calm expression couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, his expression was even a little numb, and he smiled indifferently, "The disciples of the He family, if they leave the He family, they must first leave their lives behind." He said, "Do you also want to follow the example of Master back then and send thugs to finish me off?"

He Yaoting sneered, pressed the armrest of the sofa, stood up abruptly, walked to Zhang Yaoyun in a few steps, stared at him fixedly, a pair of cold eyes reflected a strong luster, "If I want to kill you, you can kill me now." Is there still life left? Those sent out back then were all top-notch thugs of the He family, and they were all very difficult to deal with."

Zhang Yaoyun's expression softened, "I know, if you hadn't secretly helped me back then, Xueying and I probably wouldn't have been able to escape Manchuria alive."

He Yaoting looked at him coldly, and sneered, "Do you think no one wants your life since my father is gone?"

"You want?" Zhang Yaoyun said flatly.As if asking, I have a piece of candy here, do you want it?

He Yaoting suddenly approached him, brushed Zhang Yaoyun's cheeks with his thin breath, and said with a half-smile, "I don't want your life, it's useless to me. But I won't let you go again." Looking up Looking at Zhang Yaoyun, he said, "When my father was still here, I couldn't keep you. Now I'm the only one who has the final say. I was thinking about how many people I would send and how many weeks it would take to find you. Now You will save me a lot of trouble by coming back by yourself."

Zhang Yaoyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Under the hands of the third master, is it possible that there is just a lack of a dog?"

The color in He Yaoting's eyes suddenly sank, like the calm and deep sea before the storm. According to the experience of living together for many years since childhood, Zhang Yaoyun immediately judged that this was the precursor of his anger.

"Do you have to be angry with me because of your low status?" Although He Yaoting's eyes were big, his smile was crooked like a crescent moon.Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his brows were slightly frowned, and he coughed twice subconsciously, "Even if Dad is gone, you are still a disciple of the He family in Manchuria." The corner of his mouth twitched, and he continued, "My hand Everything is missing here, except for a watchdog. I won’t raise you as a dog, you are a potted flower, a plant, just look at it once in a while, it’s pleasing to the eye.”

The big black and white eyes, which were as clear as He Xueying's, were glowing with glass luster, Zhang Yaoyun was in a trance for a while, he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and the sharp tingling pain woke him up instantly.The person in front of me is not Xuelin, Xuelin is a holy lotus in the mud, gentle and pure.As for He Yaoting, although he has the same face, he exudes a completely different aura. He is as gorgeous and cold as a poppy. Slowly and slowly pouring into the opponent's heart, soft and soft, but with fatal danger.

His Xuelin was gone... the person he loved wholeheartedly for the first half of his life, the only person who made him feel like he was still alive in this chaotic and cruel world.He Xuelin has now turned into a handful of ashes, lying in a cold box.

Zhang Yaoyun is naturally not so naive as to think that He Yaoting really thinks he is pleasing to the eye. That metaphor is the consistent He Yaoting style of speaking, which means-you are not as good as a dog, or even if you are not as good as a dog, You are also raised by my He family, if you want to die elsewhere, there is no way!

"Zhang Yaoyun, you can only die by my hands. I won't let you die where I can't see you. The He family raises all my He Yaoting's things. Even a bug can't tolerate it by itself. Leave." Sure enough.

Zhang Yaoyun took a step back to avoid He Yaoting's cold and scorching eyes. He didn't care about being stimulated, but he really didn't want to see that face that looked exactly like Xue's, that mouth that was exactly like Xue's, uttering cruel words. And vicious words.He said coldly, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

He Yaoting lightly bit the corner of his lower lip, this small movement was exactly the same as that of Xueying, Zhang Yaoyun couldn't help being slightly taken aback. "If you really want to leave, you probably won't tell me."

Just like seven years ago, they took Xuelin and left without saying goodbye. When they were found, the two were hiding in a small Orthodox church in Harbin.Zhang Yaoyun's green shirt was stained with blood, and there were several obvious scars on his shoulders and legs, some of which were boneless.Xue Lin was unscathed, but opened her big terrified eyes when she saw He Yaoting's tears streaming down her face.He Yaoting threw down the anti-inflammatory medicine, cursed viciously, and left.When he went out, he calmly killed the two thugs sent by the He family.He Yaoting didn't mention the latter matter, but Zhang Yaoyun could guess it.

He Yaoting twitched the corners of his mouth, bending out a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down, but with an evil sarcasm at the end of his lips, he leaned closer to Zhang Yaoyun, sprayed ambiguous breath on Zhang Yaoyun's face, and said softly, "Don't you think so?" ?Brother Master——"The appearance is very beautiful and touching, but in Zhang Yaoyun's eyes, it looks like a ghost.

Zhang Yaoyun still remembers that year, under the dim candlelight of the church, He Yaoting was dressed in white, against his pale face, he looked like a ghost, with a vicious smile on his mouth, "Zhang Yaoyun, do you want me?" Get away from me if you run away, I won’t be responsible for collecting your body if you die too close.” Glancing at He Xuelin, she leaned closer to him and whispered, “I wish you and Xuelin will have a beginning and an end, and stay together forever.”

Zhang Yaoyun took a step back, opened a little distance, and said with a sneer, "Brother Master? Isn't my name Zhang Yaoyun?" Then he sneered, turned his head away, and didn't want to look at him at all.

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Yaoyun, we haven't seen each other for seven years, will you be exhausted if you give me a good face?" He smiled lightly and said, "I should call you brother-in-law, huh?"

Zhang Yaoyun glanced at him and said with a sneer, "You should still call me Zhang Yaoyun, how could the He family admit it to someone like me, big brother—that was a matter of the previous life."

He Yaoting coughed lightly, frowned, and was about to stab him a few more words when a cute little Yuxue came running in. When he saw Zhang Yaoyun, he opened a pair of small arms and shouted: "Daddy hold me!" .”

Zhang Yaoyun leaned over and picked up Xiaoxue, looked at his son lovingly and asked, "Xiaoxue, are you tired from playing?"

Xiaoxue turned her head, looked at He Yaoting, and called out timidly: "Mom."

The corners of He Yaoting's eyes twitched, and he smiled bitterly, trying to soften his face so that his facial expression would not look so ferocious. Indeed, there was no need to scare the children, especially the children of Xueying and Zhang Yaoyun.

He Yaoting stretched out a finger, and tapped Xiaoxue's white and tender face with the light-white fingertip, "Your name is Xiaoxue?"

Xiaoxue wrinkled her nose, "I have a big name!"

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows and asked in a friendly tone, "Oh? What's your name?"

"Zhang Nianxue." Xiaoxue raised her chin proudly, and Zhang Yaoyun suddenly felt that her son's expression was exactly the same as that of He Yaoting when he was a child.

"Zhang, Nian, Xue..." He Yaoting looked at Zhang Yaoyun meaningfully, repeated it word by word, and sneered: "What a good name, Zhang Yaoyun will always read He Xueying." Taking a step closer to Zhang Yaoyun, scraping Xiaoxue's face with graceful fingertips, and whispering in Zhang Yaoyun's ear: "Zhang Yaoyun, how dare you let his surname be Zhang!" The voice was gloomy and gloomy, whistling with chills .

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☆、Beauty is like jade

In the evening, Sun Xingya set up a banquet, saying it was to welcome Zhang Yaoyun.There are not many people left in the He family. Master He has only personally trained one disciple of Zhang Yaoyun in his life, and the rest of the disciples are led by his confidant Kong She.For a family feast, the meal was a dismal one.

He Yaoting was dragged here by force, his face was expressionless from the beginning to the end, and he didn't say a word.Zhang Yaoyun also responded with an awkward face.Zhang Yaoyun, Sun Xingya, and He Yaoting ate the meal with their own minds, and it was just as tasteless.He Yaolin faintly felt that the atmosphere was not good, and he didn't dare to open up to eat and drink.

Just at night, Xiaoxue was sleepy and clamored to go to bed, so Zhang Yaoyun had to hug him and leave the table to rest.The room where he and Xiaoxue lived temporarily was arranged in He Xuelin's former boudoir.Zhang Yaoyun settled Xiaoxue, lay on the bed, looked at the familiar furnishings in the room but couldn't fall asleep, and sighed faintly.

The night was very long, and Zhang Yaoyun was not the only one who couldn't sleep in this huge He family mansion.

He Yaoting changed into a dark blue gold velvet nightgown. The skin on his shoulders and neck was as delicate as jade, smooth and translucent. His short black hair looked a little messy. Shuizhu'er, after bathing, her pale, bloodless face was steamed by the water vapor, revealing a ray of blush, mixed with a little alcohol, as if a layer of rouge had been smeared on white jade. The gentle image maintained is completely different, showing a bit of evil and wildness like a wolf, which is heart-stopping.

When He Yaoting came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, He Yaolin had already showered and changed his clothes, changed into pajamas and sat on the bed waiting for him.As He Yaoting took off his nightgown, a tattoo of poppies blooming on his left shoulder was particularly dazzling.The reason why the two brothers will meet in such a situation is very simple, because it is in He Yaolin's room.

He Yaolin's biological father is a distant cousin of Master He in Fengtian, and He Yaolin had such a son when he was almost 40 years old.But He Yaolin has never been regarded as a treasure.

His father was addicted to gambling and drinking all day long. He was a typical prodigal son and old bastard, and he lost all his family business in his first year.If you lose a bet, you will get drunk, beat someone when you are drunk, your wife can't stand it and run away, and your son will be beaten when your wife is gone.When He Yaolin was a child, he often slept until midnight and was dragged out of bed by his father, who was punched and kicked for no reason.

Seven years ago, at the funeral of the eldest son of He Yaoqing, He Yaolin's father brought his son to offer condolences.He said a lot to Mr. He, such as He Yaolin's son-in-law's blood is pure, he is healthy, and his name is justified.The implication is that He Yaoting, the only surviving son of the He family, is not a direct descendant. He has a humble bloodline and is a tuberculosis child. He does not know how many days he will live. I am afraid that after a hundred years, Master He will have such a large family fortune. It is necessary to leave the hands of foreign surnames.

Master He heard his overtones and told him to speak directly.He Yaolin's own father impatiently adopted his own son to Mr. He, as if vomiting blood and selling it for sale.After Mr. He gave him a lot of money, he went straight to the casino contentedly. Since then, He Yaolin was raised under the family of He's family and began to live under the fence.

At that time, Mr. He was old and had symptoms of a mild stroke. Most of the business was handed over to his two sons.After He Yaoqing's death, the actual head of the He family was He Yaoting, and He Yaolin's father easily offended this stern character, so his son had to take the place of his father and suffer more in the He family.

He Yaolin was 14 years old that year, two years younger than He Yaoting, a timid and shy boy.He was born with a good appearance, with delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth, a pair of big eyes sparkling, and a baby face that was white and tender like an enamel doll.Although he also has big eyes, he is not similar to He Yaoting. He Yaoting's eyes are deep and piercing, with a seductive exotic style.However, He Yaolin has a pair of round almond eyes, his eyes are straight and clear, and the shape of his eyelids is very cute. When he looks at people, he always has a strong childlike air.

The death of the elder brother and the departure of Zhang Yaoyun had already made He Yaoting's heart cold and depressed to the extreme, and He Yaolin's appearance at that time just hit the muzzle of the gun.

"This boy's father, what is it that dares to look down on me." He Yaoting thought bitterly.Although the He family was very afraid of He Yaoting, he seldom lost his temper in public, and when he was angry, he would just keep silent, with a pair of cold eyes with a gloomy face, which was enough to intimidate everyone.

So Third Master He, who was still in his filial piety, unceremoniously slept with this tender and lovely younger brother that night.After all, if you spend money yourself, you can't really keep him as a decoration, you have to get back some interest.Anyway, he is not a real brother, so he has no psychological barrier or sense of guilt.

Yaoyun and Xueying left, Yaoqing died, and He Yaoting's heart was also icily empty. If he didn't find someone to torment him, he might really go crazy. "When I feel bad, why should I make others feel better?" - this is the tenet that Mr. He has always pursued.

On the first night, He Yaolin didn't dare to cry, and didn't struggle, but just endured silently with a pale face.He Yaoting on the bed didn't match his pale and frail appearance, he was quite masculine and masculine, he relentlessly pressed on He Yaolin's white and tender body, tossing until almost morning.

When He Yaoting got up to get dressed, He Yaolin suddenly grabbed his arm, but he didn't dare to pull too hard, and timidly called out "Brother..." He Yaoting turned his head with a frown , happened to see the deep red blood between He Yaolin's snow-white legs, and casually threw him a handkerchief.

Seeing that He Yaolin was still holding on to him, he asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

He Yaolin tentatively said, "Brother, I'm so hungry..." The voice was weak, and the round eyes looked pitifully at the master like a puppy.

He Yaoting was slightly taken aback, his heart softened, and he dug out a piece of chestnut puree cream cake from the kitchen and handed it to him.

He Yaolin took the cake, swallowed, looked at He Yaoting eagerly and said, "Brother, eat first."

He Yaoting lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I don't like sweets..." Suddenly he smiled evilly, looking at He Yaolin, "I only eat the buttercream on the cake."

Without hesitation, He Yaoting shoveled a white greasy cream flower off the cake and brought it to He Yaoting's mouth. Lin's fluffy head said, "Okay, you can eat it yourself." He Yaolin hugged the cake and devoured it, which really made people feel distressed.

He Yaolin looked up at He Yaoting with cake crumbs all over his face, and asked vaguely, "Brother just now, it seems that he called Jian Feng...are you thinking of Brother Han?"

He Yaoting was startled, and then sneered, "Yaolin, this is not a question you should ask." He grabbed He Yaolin's hair and pulled it towards him, causing He Yaolin to grin his teeth in pain. "If you dare to tell the story, I will lock you up and not give you food. Remember?"

He Yaolin nodded obediently, "I remember, brother, I don't want to go hungry."

He Yaoting patted his little face, and helped him wipe off the cake crumbs around the corner of his mouth, "Just remember, be good, brother will not treat you badly."

This is how He Yaolin's nightmare began, but this kind of thing is not a nightmare for He Yaolin, this silly child only thinks that his brother is beating him, anyway, he was beaten at home before, and his body is covered with bruises all day long, brother It's easier to hit him.Besides, he didn't get beaten every day, He Yaoting would only go to his room when he was in a bad mood.There is always delicious dessert as compensation after violence, why not do it, in short, life is much easier than before.

He Yaolin was very quiet and didn't like to go out. He Yaoting didn't send him to study, nor let him practice martial arts. He occasionally taught him to read a few words in his spare time.He Yaolin has good looks, but his brain is not good. Learning things is very difficult. For several years, he can barely read newspapers and news.

He Yaolin is stupid, careless to the point of an idiot, he doesn't see any ambition to seize the family property, as long as he is fed enough.He also has a gentle attitude towards his servants, for the sake of Master He, the servants will still call He Yaolin "little fourth master".

The fact that He Yaolin adopted He's family made He Yaoting feel uncomfortable for many years.Fortunately, he looks cute, and it's good to keep him as a beautiful pet. You can use him to vent when you are in a bad mood.This is also an important reason why He Yaolin has been able to live safely and soundly for so many years.

After a frenzy of passion and pain, He Yaoting lifted the slightly trembling He Yaoting from the bed, threw him into the bathtub, cleaned him carelessly, then picked him up dripping wet and threw him on the bed. He put on his nightgown freely, and when he tied it, he felt a bit of frivolity.

He Yaolin shivered and put on his pajamas, and He Yaoting turned around to look at him, only to feel that the pajamas were very thin on him, against He Yaolin's thin body and pale face, he looked very miserable.

He Yaoting drew his beautiful eyebrows slightly, sighed lightly, and brought out a well-shaped cream cake from the cupboard.He Yaolin took the cake, scooped off the cream flowers on the cake as usual, and brought it to He Yaoting's mouth, "Brother, eat first."

He Yaoting wiped the corner of his mouth, and patted He Yaolin's beautiful and thin back, "You eat, brother is not hungry." He thought with a little displeasure in his heart, "Why is this kid so well-boned, and he has been with me secretly for many years, Still alive and kicking. Not at all consumptive."

He Yaolin immediately turned his attention to the cake and ate it with gusto.Seeing the way he was eating, He Yaoting suddenly felt that the cake seemed extraordinarily sweet and gluttonous.Raising his hand, he knocked down the plate in He Yaolin's hand, and with a bang, the white porcelain shattered all over the floor.He Yaolin was startled, and stared at He Yaoting with his big dark and watery eyes, not daring to vent his breath.

He Yaoting's deep eyes sank, he pushed He Yaolin down, turned over and pressed on him, and before he could react, he viciously kissed his bright red and tender lips.Although the two had been together for many years, it was the first time they kissed. He Yaolin was dizzy and didn't know how to react. He held his breath and his little face turned red.

He Yaoting looked at his funny and stupid appearance, laughed lowly, and patted He Yaolin's spring-like face: "Little fool, take a breath." He Yaolin suddenly realized, and took a long breath.He Yaoting tapped him on the forehead and said with a smile, "Stupid."

He Yaoting lowered his face, breathed with He Yaolin, and stretched out his tongue to lick He Yaolin's lips meticulously. The light cream was sweet and tasted really good.

He Yaolin was obedient, not noisy, and his brain was not working well.On the bed, there is always a cute and pitiful little appearance, stupid, and it is a very good little pet.He Yaoting gently scratched his face with his fingertips, and looked at him with interest: "Yao Lin, you are 20 years old this year, right?"

He Yaolin was confused, and Ai Ai said: "It's 21."

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows: "You are already 21, I forgot, you are only two years younger than me." With a chuckle, he said, "Why do you always look like you are not growing up?" He Yaoting was at this age , is already a shocking figure in the Russian Concession.

He Yaolin was intoxicated by the kiss, a pair of snow-white and flexible arms wrapped around He Yaoting's neck, his lips moved close to him, and his voice was sweet and coquettish: "Brother, it's so comfortable, I still want it."

He Yaoting looked at him with a half-smile, with a dangerous gleam in his cold eyes, "Oh? I still want it, isn't it enough?" With a cracking sound, He Yaoting had already wiped He Yaolin's entire clothes It was torn off, revealing his white and delicate chest.Immediately afterwards, he separated his snow-white and slender legs, and pierced him mercilessly.

He Yaolin screamed in pain, pain and fear, he bit his lip and didn't dare to cry out, let alone cry, he clenched his teeth and endured it.

When He Yaoting rolled over from him panting, his throat felt a little itchy, and he coughed lightly twice, but he didn't get up and get dressed immediately, instead he stretched his limbs and lay comfortably on the bed for a while.

Enduring the piercing pain in his waist, He Yaolin arched into He Yaoting's arms, looked at his brother eagerly, and asked tentatively: "Brother, you are in a bad mood today, aren't you?"

He Yaoting smiled wryly: "It's not good." He continued with a cold snort, "Yaolin, that old gambling ghost of yours is here again today, and it cost me a lot of money to get rid of it." He Yaolin was frightened Silence immediately.

He Yaoting suddenly turned over, and his hand was like lightning, strangling He Yaolin by the throat.He Yaolin burst into tears in fright.Leaning close to him, he threatened in a cold voice: "Yaolin, you won't leave me."

He Yaolin was still in shock, and said hoarsely: "I won't, I won't..."

He Yaoting bit his earlobe lightly, flashing Zhang Yaoyun's arrogant and indifferent face in the daytime, his breath became cold because of anger, and the cool wind blew He Yaolin's ears: "If you If you dare to be like him, I will strangle you to death. Remember, you belong to me, and you are never allowed to betray me." After speaking, let him go.

He Yaolin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I won't. I will never betray my brother."

Seeing He Yaolin's pitiful, miserable little appearance with tears in the corners of his eyes, my heart felt sour for a while.He stretched out his arms to hug him tightly, buried his head in He Yaolin's shoulder, and sighed secretly as if talking to himself: "Yaolin, why aren't you a girl? If you were a girl, I would probably treat you better." Suddenly He got up, put on his clothes and went back to his room, he never spent the night in Yaolin's room.

Fortunately, He Yaolin was good-looking, otherwise He Yaoting would have slaughtered him long ago and threw him out to feed the dogs.

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☆、Yun Xi's past

20 years ago, a massacre happened in Yanbian. Zhang Yaoyun was only seven years old at that time. He crawled out from the pile of dead people, and clung to the hem of Master He who was collecting tobacco in Yanbian to beg for food.At that time, Zhang Yaoyun was as thin as a mud monkey, staring blankly at Master He with his long and narrow eyes.When Master He asked what his name was, he stammered in Korean: "My surname is Zhang, I don't have a name."

When Master He brought him home, he couldn't speak a word of Chinese.Master He gave him a name and taught him to speak Chinese.From then on, he was no longer a Korean farm boy playing carefree in the fields. He had a Chinese name——Zhang Yaoyun.

In He's house, the first one to bring him water was Xuelin.The three-year-old child is already very gentle and sensible.He Yaoqing was younger than him for a month, just like a young adult.At that time, He Yaowen was still alive, just like He Yaoting, lying sickly in bed all year round.

Master He accepted him as an apprentice and taught him many things, such as reading and calligraphy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, driving and shooting people.Culture is taught by the master, and martial arts and killing skills are passed down by Master He himself.When Zhang Yaoyun was 12 years old, he was sent to a missionary school run by foreigners to continue his studies. He achieved excellent grades, especially in mathematics.He is eager to learn. Master He sent him overseas when he was 16 years old. He returned to He’s family with a diploma at the age of 20. He Yaoqing came back with him. From then on, He Yaoqing and He Yaoting started together. To help take care of Master He's business.

At that time, He Yaoting and Xue Lin were 16 years old.Xuelin is really cute, gentle and agile like a pool of clear autumn water.He Yaoting was taciturn, never said a word, and stared at him and Xue Lin coldly.Occasionally cough or say a few words, but they are as cold and sharp as a knife.This kid looks exactly like Xueying, but his personality is completely different. He has never been liked since he was a child, but Zhang Yaoyun is not willing to provoke him easily.

Ever since he was a child, He Yaoting always had the same face as Xue Lin, and suddenly appeared in front of him and did something that made him uncomfortable.

For example, when he and Xueying raised a rabbit when they were young, it turned into a plate of rabbit meat on He Yaoting's and Xueying's birthdays. With a sneer, Ting raised his hand and knocked the plate over to the ground.

For another example, the gifts he gave Xuelin would be lost inexplicably, and then they would be slashed twice before being sent back.

The little duck he raised with Xuelin was fluffy and cute, and within a few days, the bloody carcass of the duck was placed on the dining table.

It was like that when I was a child, and it got worse when I grew up.In business, he often finds Zhang Yaoyun's faults, making things difficult for him in every possible way, and framed him several times, which almost makes Master He move his family law.If it weren't for Zhang Yaoyun's thoughtfulness and He Xueying's ingenious intercession, he might have been sent to hell by this sinister and ruthless junior.

In short, where there is snow, there will always be that ghost fire