Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Jinshan looked at Ji Xiaohuan's smiling eyes outside the glass, and felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head.

His hands were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were violent, and his temples were throbbing violently.

"Mr. Kuang, long time no see."

It was the first sentence Ji Xiaohuan said to him, and there was a leisurely smile in his words.

Kuang Jinshan closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell to calm himself down.

And Ji Xiaohuan just sat in front of the seat and looked at him, not in a hurry or speaking, just looked at Kuang Jinshan with those extremely dark eyes.

After about 3 minutes, Kuang Jinshan opened his eyes and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see if you're doing well." Ji Xiaohuan said with a smile.

Kuang Jinshan stared at Ji Xiaohuan with fixed eyes, turned his head and sneered.

He also said the same thing when he went to see Ji Xiaohuan in prison.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a prison uniform, much like the one he was wearing now, with handcuffs on his hands.

At that time, Kuang Jinshan was wearing a dark gray suit with a diamond breast clip pinned to his chest pocket, and his gestures were full of the pride and self-satisfaction of successful people.

And Ji Xiaohuan is the dog in the water who was defeated by him.

He racked his brains and tried his best, and finally kicked Ji Xiaohuan into the mud.

After sending Ji Xiaohuan to prison, he thought that no one from the Ji family could threaten him anymore. The dark clouds that had surrounded his heart for many years finally dissipated, and he was happy for several days with a smile on his face.

Both Ji Xiaohuan and Tian Mingyong went to prison, who is left in the Ji family?

Ji Haojun and his dumb son have always been incompetent.

Kuang Jinshan was never in the eyes of the two of them.

And the scene now is exactly the same as it was seven years ago.

The scene is still the scene of the year.

It's just that his and Ji Xiaohuan's positions have been switched inside and out.

The person sitting in the prison wearing a prison uniform became him, and the person sitting outside the prison wearing decent clothes and smiling slightly became Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Jinshan gritted his teeth with hatred, his fingers were clenched into fists under the table, his chest was panting desperately, but he still worked hard to control the last reason.

Kuang Jinshan raised his chin slightly, tried his best to put on the posture of the winner to Ji Xiaohuan, and said with a smile: "Ji Xiaohuan, you must be very disappointed that the judge failed to give me the death penalty."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "I'm not disappointed, the judge's verdict is very good."

Ji Xiaohuan's tone was calm, as if Kuang Jinshan was not his father-killer-mother enemy, but an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Kuang Jinshan didn't believe Ji Xiaohuan's words, he smiled and said, "What are you pretending to be, Ji Xiaohuan? How can I not know who you are? You are so cruel! Who did you show mercy to? Yan Minhui has always wanted you to meet her once, but you have never met her. It is a pity that you have not even seen her for the last time. Before she died, all she chanted was your name. Heh, to be honest, if you came at that time, it would be worth a fortune. The inheritance must belong to you, and you don't have to spend three years in prison at all, but who made you incapable of attending Yan Minhui's funeral after she died, do you think you deserve it?"

When Kuang Jinshan said that, he stared at Ji Xiaohuan with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

He was like a prisoner who was defeated in a battle. He knew that he had lost a complete defeat, but he still tried his best to rush to his opponent and bite him.

Anyway, he is at the end of his rope, as long as it can make that person unhappy, he can say anything and do anything.

Hearing his words, Ji Xiaohuan tapped the armrest of the seat with his finger, but did not speak.

Kuang Jinshan looked at Ji Xiaohuan without blinking.

He worked very hard to observe the subtle expressions on Ji Xiaohuan's face, hoping to find a trace of pain, a trace of remorse, even hatred for him in Ji Xiaohuan's eyes.

"You must wish to go into prison and kill me, but unfortunately..." Kuang Jinshan smiled with the corners of his dry lips raised.

"I don't want to kill you." Ji Xiaohuan's expression didn't change, and he said flatly, "Your life isn't that valuable."

Kuang Jinshan's smile stopped, and he glared at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan still looked at Kuang Jinshan with the same eyes, and said to Kuang Jinshan with a suppressed voice: "Kuang Jinshan, it is very easy for you to be sentenced to death. In fact, I still have a lot of evidence of your crime in my hand. For example, you were How to buy and kill me..."

Ji Xiaohuan's words made Kuang Jinshan's heart tremble and his lips turn pale.

He raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, his eyes were full of fear and astonishment.

Under his gaze, Ji Xiaohuan slowly raised his legs, and said with a smile: "But I didn't say any evidence, Kuang Jinshan, do you know why?"

Kuang Jinshan stared at Ji Xiaohuan intently, his whole body collapsed like a bow and arrow ready to go, his eyes were red.

Ji Xiaohuan propped his hands up to his chin, flicked his chin with his thumb, looked at Kuang Jinshan's reaction with great interest, and continued slowly: "The key is that I thought about it later, what's the point of ordering you to be sentenced to death?" It's not fun at all. Kuang Jinshan, if you die, you will be free. You should be alive. I will come to see you every year, so that you can see how well we live. And you—— will Trapped in a dark place, deteriorating day by day in a prison, until the day you can't survive, I am looking forward to seeing you getting worse day by day."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled as he said, and continued: "I just don't know if you, a prisoner who murders his wife, will be discriminated against in prison, and will he be beaten to death directly in prison... ..”

Kuang Jinshan gritted his teeth angrily at Ji Xiaohuan's words, and said in a rough voice: "Ji Xiaohuan, I really hate that knife back then for not being more ruthless, why not hacking you to death!"

"Yeah, why didn't you kill me?" Ji Xiaohuan lowered his chin, sharpened his eyes and said, "If you can't kill me, it's because you don't have the ability. When you can't kill me, you should think that I am I will definitely come and hack you to death one day."

Kuang Jinshan was trembling all over his body, he supported the table with his hands, stood up staggeringly, pointed at Ji Xiaohuan tremblingly with handcuffs on his hands and said, "You—damn, I knew you The kid has no good intentions, only that idiot Kuang Mu can't see through your wolfish ambitions!"

When Ji Xiaohuan heard that Kuang Jinshan mentioned Kuang Mu, the smile on his face faded instantly. He stood up and looked at Kuang Jinshan coldly: "You are also worthy of mentioning Kuang Mu's name? You are also worthy of being his father." ? Dirty."

"I'm dirty? Ji Xiaohuan?"

Kuang Jinshan leaned back as if he heard a very funny joke, he pointed at Ji Xiaohuan with his yellowed fingers and said, "Ji Xiaohuan, you really have the nerve to talk about others, look at yourself, you are dirty Not dirty? The tricks you used behind people's backs, you stayed in prison for three years, were you dirty!"

"I'm dirty..." Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and repeated Kuang Jinshan's words in a low voice, his feet stepped on a screw that fell from nowhere on the ground.

Suddenly Ji Xiaohuan strode up to the glass, supporting the glass marble table with both hands.

His sharp eyes approached suddenly, and Jin Shan even took two steps back.

Ji Xiaohuan knocked on the marble platform with his fingers. He looked at Kuang Jinshan for a while through the glass, and said in a low voice, "I'm dirty, but he likes it. Kuang Jinshan, what can you do?"

After speaking, Ji Xiaohuan straightened up slowly, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked to the iron gate, and rang the doorbell to open it.

"you......."

Kuang Jinshan was so angry at Ji Xiaohuan's words that he was about to vomit blood, his face flushed with anger, his throat was choked, and he couldn't think of any rebuttals.

He could only pat the table with his hands and call out Ji Xiaohuan's name: "Ji Xiaohuan! You deserve to die! Why didn't I kill you back then! Why didn't I kill you—"

The iron gate opened, Ji Xiaohuan walked out, and the rest of Kuang Jinshan's words were tightly locked inside by the iron gate.

The moment the iron door opened, Kuang Mu heard the roar of Kuang Jinshan in the visiting room.

Kuang Jinshan's voice was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, and Kuang Mu didn't hear what Kuang Jinshan was shouting at all, but he was still startled, and immediately stood up from his seat, ran to Ji Xiaohuan, and shouted One voice: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at his younger brother's worried little face, and his red rabbit-like eyes. The hostility that he had been facing Kuang Jinshan just now dissipated in an instant.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's small face, and said, "It's okay, Yue'er."

Kuang Mu looked at his brother worriedly, and asked, "Brother, did Kuang Jinshan say something that hurt you..."

Looking at Kuang Mu's appearance, Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, raised his hand and hugged his younger brother into his arms, feeling the warm body temperature of his younger brother, and comforted Kuang Mu's back with his palms, deeply Take a breath.

Ji Xiaohuan has never experienced anything, so he would not be hurt by Kuang Jinshan's clumsy words.

It's just that his younger brother is so soft-hearted and obedient.

Obviously he was stabbed badly by Kuang Jinshan's words just now, but he was still worried about whether Ji Xiaohuan would be sad or angry.

"It's okay, he can't hurt me."

Kuang Mu lay on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and sniffed, turned his head with sour eyes, pressed his small head to Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and gave a muffled grace.

Kuang Mu was in a bad mood along the way.

When he was in a bad mood, his health also got bad.

While on the road, Kuang Mu began to feel dizzy and motion sick.

He took the motion sickness medicine, and although he didn't vomit in the car like last time, he still felt very uncomfortable in his stomach.

Kuang Mu leaned back on the chair with his hands by his side.

He originally wanted to grab his brother's hand, but Ji Xiaohuan was driving again, and the mountain road was difficult and he couldn't care about him.

So Kuang Mu could only look at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, then closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Ji Xiaohuan saw that Kuang Mu was not feeling well, so he opened the car window a little, so that he could breathe and feel more comfortable.

Kuang Mu moved his body to the window again, and let the wind blow outside, trying to dissipate the oppressive feeling in his chest.

Ji Xiaohuan looked back at his younger brother's appearance of huddled by the car door with a thin back, no matter how pitiful he looked, how distressed he was.

So after Ji Xiaohuan drove the car out of the mountain road, he randomly found a parking lot of a store, parked the car, got out of the car, went around to the co-pilot's seat and opened the car door.

Kuang Mu was still in a daze of discomfort, feeling that the place supporting his body suddenly disappeared, his body suddenly softened forward, and immediately a big hand supported his shoulder.

Kuang Mu raised his head and focused his tears for a while, when he saw Ji Xiaohuan's face clearly, he raised his hands and called out: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan bent down and hugged Kuang Mu's body.

Kuang Mu leaned his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, I'm motion sick, I don't feel well..."

"I know."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan used the other hand to enter the crook of Kuang Mu's leg, hugged Kuang Mu from the co-pilot, opened the door of the back seat of the car, put his younger brother in carefully, and then Also sat in.

Kuang Mu wrapped his arms around Ji Xiaohuan's waist, and pressed his body softly into Ji Xiaohuan's warm embrace.

With one hand, Ji Xiaohuan stroked Kuang Mu's back, and with the other hand, he started calling to find a replacement driver.

The driver was very fast, and arrived in Li within 10 minutes.

The remaining roads are the main roads in the urban area, and there is no difficulty in driving.

And under Ji Xiaohuan's instruction, the driver drove the car steadily and slowly.

Kuang Mu gradually became less uncomfortable.

Along the way, Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu's body, he looked down at the child lying on his body.

Kuang Mu's body was as soft as a little white dumpling.

He doesn't make trouble every time he gets sick, he's just a little clingy.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and kissed Kuang Mu's forehead.

Kuang Mu just felt better, and was about to fall asleep in a daze, but was woken up by his brother's kiss again.

Kuang Mu was not angry after being woken up, but just raised his head and looked at his brother with those big beautiful eyes like a deer.

Ji Xiaohuan was very close to him, his eyes stayed on his brother's beautiful thin lips, then he raised his head and kissed Ji Xiaohuan's mouth, like a chicken pecking at rice, kissing repeatedly .

But before he kissed twice, Kuang Mu's waist became a little tired, and he could only lean on Ji Xiaohuan's chest as if he had unloaded his strength, panting lightly.

Ji Xiaohuan pressed Kuang Mu's small head on his heart, and put his other hand into his clothes, rubbed the smooth skin around his brother's waist, and said, "Go to sleep."

Feeling Ji Xiaohuan hugging him tightly, Kuang Mu closed his eyes in peace.

Kuang Mu slept soundly and peacefully.

When he was in a haze, he could feel Ji Xiaohuan hugging him.

Ji Xiaohuan's embrace is very warm and firm, and it is effortless to hold him.

Kuang Mu fell asleep again in Ji Xiaohuan's arms.

But when he woke up, he fell asleep uneasy.

Kuang Mu began to dream again.

He dreamed about the car accident again...

The driver of the taxi gritted his teeth and drove the car into the truck. He shouted and tried to stop it, but he couldn't stop it.

At the critical moment, the driver slammed the steering wheel.

At that time, Kuang Mu's ears heard violent brakes, collisions, and screams.

Those ear-piercing voices came and went, cutting Kuang Mu's heart like a knife.

At the same time, Kuang Mu heard Kuang Jinshan's voice again.

His voice is hoarse, as if it's set to the background music of a tragic car accident.

"Kuang Mu, let me tell you one thing. It wasn't an accident that you survived the car accident that year!"

"No way, how can I catch Ji's family? How can Ji Xiaohuan go to jail?!"

"It's the thing I regret the most!"

"I regret the most why I didn't kill Ji Xiaohuan when he was at his worst! And why did I save you, a white-eyed wolf! You should have been killed in that car accident! Let Ji Xiaohuan Carrying everything on my back for the rest of my life!"

Kuang Jinshan's words sounded like a bell, and Mu Mu woke up from the dream trembling all over.

He sat up suddenly, panting heavily and looking at the things in front of him, only now he was already lying on the hotel bed.

Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan have been in Dongyang City for almost a month.

Kuang Mu never went back to his home in Dongyang City, but stayed in a hotel with Ji Xiaohuan.

The hotel they stayed in was the most luxurious presidential suite in Dongyang City, and the room was like a high-end apartment.

Kitchen, living room, study, everything is readily available.

At this time, the surrounding sky had already darkened, the bedroom door was closed tightly, and the light from the living room came in through the crack of the door.

As expected, Ji Xiaohuan was not by his side......

Kuang Mu rarely had nightmares.

These days, he sleeps in Ji Xiaohuan's arms at night, and as long as Ji Xiaohuan is by his side, he will sleep well and have no dreams all night.

So much so that now his body seems to have self-sensing.

With Ji Xiaohuan around, he slept soundly.

As long as Ji Xiaohuan didn't hug him, he would have nightmares again and again, and when he woke up, his hands and feet were covered in cold sweat.

Kuang Mu sat on the bed, his chest heaving and panting.

He raised his hand to cover his beating heart, and closed his eyes for a while.

At that time, Kuang Mu could smell the food outside the door, and heard Ji Xiaohuan walking in the living room.

Kuang Mu took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from his hands on the quilt, lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed.

He opened the bedroom door and saw Ji Xiaohuan put the last dish on the table.

Tonight Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a dark pajamas, the restaurant's lighting made Ji Xiaohuan extraordinarily soft.

It was only when Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan that the messy restlessness and uneasiness in his heart calmed down.

Ji Xiaohuan heard footsteps, looked back at him and said, "Are you awake?"

Kuang Mu nodded and said yes.

"Come on, eat."

Kuang Mu sat down obediently.

Ji Xiaohuan sat across from him and served him a meal, then handed it to him.

Kuang Mu took the bowl and lowered his eyes to look at the food in front of him.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening. Based on the distance, they shouldn't have been home for long.

But Ji Xiaohuan still prepared three dishes and one soup.

The dishes are rich, and all of them are Kuang Mu's favorite meals.

Kuang Mu looked at the few dishes, and suddenly his nose felt sour.

He was wondering if his brother wouldn't feel tired?

He and Ji Xiaohuan slept together yesterday.

In the morning Ji Xiaohuan woke up earlier than him, and only woke him up after breakfast was ready.

In the morning, Kuang Mu rested in the hotel, and Ji Xiaohuan went to the company to deal with matters.

So Kuang Mu was preparing to cook lunch at noon, but Ji Xiaohuan came back before he finished washing the dishes.

When Ji Xiaohuan was around, he usually wouldn't let Kuang Mu work. He took the dishes that Kuang Mu was washing and asked Kuang Mu to rest outside.

Ji Xiaohuan has always done things quickly and swiftly.

When he said to let Kuang Mu go out, he meant to let Kuang Mu go out, and he turned around to do things after he finished speaking.

Kuang Mu could only walk out of the kitchen obediently.

In the afternoon, Ji Xiaohuan drove for another hour to accompany him to the prison to watch Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Mu was very motion sick, Ji Xiaohuan carried him back when he got out of the car, after taking care of him, Ji Xiaohuan had to cook.

Ji Xiaohuan's day is busy, but when he thinks about it carefully, it seems that everything about Ji Xiaohuan revolves around him.

Kuang Mu felt like crying when he thought about it.

He has always been delicate in emotion, but when facing Ji Xiaohuan, his delicateness has been multiplied several times.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and began to eat.

In fact, he has no appetite at all today, he is in a bad mood, and just had a nightmare again.

The heart and stomach seemed to be filled with a balloon, it swelled so much, and the smell of food made me sick.

But facing Ji Xiaohuan's painstakingly cooked meals, his heart was filled with warmth, and he didn't want to waste the meals his brother cooked for him.

So Kuang Mu worked so hard to eat the meal that even Ji Xiaohuan didn't notice the clue.

After eating, Ji Xiaohuan started to pack his things, and Kuang Mu sat on the sofa to watch TV.

A large-scale gangster-related drug trafficking case was being told on TV two years ago, and the host of the program analyzed the case well.

In normal times, Mu must have been very excited to watch.

But today Kuang Mu looked at the flashing pictures on the TV, and couldn't see it in his heart.

He's not feeling well again.

He had an uncomfortable stomach at first, and he ate dinner too fast, and it became even more uncomfortable after eating.

The food just eaten is piled up in the stomach, and the stomach cannot be digested, which leads to bloating now.

His stomach was swollen from the pile of things, and he felt sick again and again, and couldn't vomit, it was terribly uncomfortable.

Kuang Mu clutched his stomach, turned his head and glanced at the kitchen.

Ji Xiaohuan was still busy in the kitchen, the sound of water flowing inside was so loud that he couldn't notice him at all.

Kuang Mu had no choice but to turn his head back with red eyes, bent slightly, and rubbed his stomach with his hands.

Ji Xiaohuan cut up a plate of fruit in the kitchen, and walked out with the plate in hand. As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw his younger brother bowed his waist, covered his stomach with his hands, and his face was extremely pale.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyebrows jumped, and he immediately put the plate in his hand on the dining table, and strode to Kuang Mu's side.

"Moon."

Ji Xiaohuan called him.

Kuang Mu raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, his dark brown eyes were full of tears, Ji Xiaohuan's heart softened when he saw it.

Ji Xiaohuan squatted down, raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's face, and said in a low voice, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Kuang Mu covered his stomach with his hands, shook his head, and rubbed his body in Ji Xiaohuan's direction with difficulty, wanting his brother to hug him.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately went up to meet him, and raised his arms to hug Kuang Mu's body.

Kuang Mu's soft face pressed onto Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and said to Ji Xiaohuan, "Stomach bloating..."

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the edge of the sofa, and pressed the back of Kuang Mu's hand that was covering his stomach.

Ji Xiaohuan's palms are warm, much more effective than Kuang Mu's own massage.

Kuang Mu let go of the hand covering his stomach, let his brother touch his stomach, then wrapped his free hands around Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and fell on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, obediently like Like a kitten.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned as soon as he touched Kuang Mu's stomach.

Kuang Mu's stomach is now bulging like a small ball.

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan touched it, he knew that he must be very uncomfortable.

Kuang Mu's stomach has always been bad, and he often suffers from indigestion. He can't eat too greasy or hard food, otherwise he will definitely feel uncomfortable, and things like today's accumulation of food and flatulence often happen.

It's just that Ji Xiaohuan felt a little serious when he touched it.

So Ji Xiaohuan let go of his hand and stood up.

Kuang Mu held Ji Xiaohuan's hand sensitively and said, "Brother..."

"I'm going to get the medicine." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu let go of Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

Kuang Mu gets sick very easily. Common colds, fevers, stomach pains, stomach pains, motion sickness...all kinds of things can happen.

So as long as Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan go out together, then Ji Xiaohuan must prepare the largest suitcase, bring Kuang Mu's small blanket and cushion, and Kuang Mu's exclusive small medicine box must be brought.

Ji Xiaohuan walked into the bedroom, took out the small medicine box, picked out some medicines from it, poured some hot water from the thermos, and walked to Kuang Mu's side.

Kuang Mu looked at the medicine in his brother's hand and rolled his throat with great difficulty.

His stomach is nauseous now, the food he just ate is stuck in his throat, and he can't even swallow water.

"elder brother......"

Kuang Mu raised his head, his hair was disheveled on his forehead, the tip of his nose was very red, his eyes were also red and bright, and he was covering his belly with his hands, looking like he was going to cry in pain, looking so fragile and beautiful.

Although Kuang Mu just called Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan knew what was wrong with him.

Ji Xiaohuan squatted down, put the medicine aside, looked directly at his younger brother, and asked softly, "Can't you take it?"

Kuang Muhong nodded with red eyes, sniffed his nose, and said in a crying voice, "It's so uncomfortable, brother, what should I do..."

Now Ji Xiaohuan has nothing to do with his younger brother's pitiful appearance, he raised his hand and hugged Kuang Mu and said: "Just rub it, don't cry."

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the sofa, let Kuang Mu lean on his shoulder, and rubbed Kuang Mu's bulging stomach with his hands.

In the beginning, Kuang Mu swelled so much that he couldn't stand the strength in Ji Xiaohuan's hands.

He grabbed the clothes on Ji Xiaohuan's back with all his strength, his fine white and beautiful fingertips were turning pale, and he whispered in Ji Xiaohuan's ear, "Brother, lighten up...lighten up... ..."

Ji Xiaohuan had just eased some of the strength in his hands, but he felt that Kuang Mu, who was lying softly on his body, stiffened suddenly and vomited.

"vomit--"

Ji Xiaohuan straightened up, watching his younger brother cover his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Ji Xiaohuan reacted quickly, raised his foot and hooked the trash can next to him, raised it to Kuang Mu's mouth, and patted Kuang Mu's back with his hand.

Kuang Mu was really uncomfortable. He let go of his hand covering his mouth, poked his head into the trash can and retched a few times, but he couldn't vomit anything. Instead, his stomach churned even more uncomfortable.

Kuang Mu raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes, sweat broke out on his forehead, and cried out, "Brother, I can't vomit..."

After speaking, the big tears flowed down the eyes, bending over and crying, panting.

He is very uncomfortable.

The body is uncomfortable, and the heart is also uncomfortable.

The feeling of being tossed all over is not comfortable anymore.

Seeing his younger brother crying hard, Ji Xiaohuan immediately put down the trash can, before Kuang Mu started crying hard, picked up the medicine on the coffee table again, and fed it to Kuang Mu's mouth, with a low voice Said: "Yue'er, take the medicine first."

Even though Kuang Mu's eyes are dizzy from the pain and his ears are a little hard to hear, he will still do what Ji Xiaohuan asks him to do.

So he cried and panted, put the medicine in his mouth, and took two sips of water from Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

As soon as the saliva entered his throat, Kuang Mu's stomach convulsed, he covered his mouth and straightened up to vomit again.

But Ji Xiaohuan pressed Kuang Mu on the back of the sofa, rubbed his heart with his hands, and coaxed him, "Be patient, be patient."

Ji Xiaohuan slapped Kuang Mu's anger with his palms, and kissed Kuang Mu's red eyes from crying.

Kuang Mu covered his mouth with his hands, looked at his brother with red eyes, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, and swallowed desperately at his Adam's apple, trying not to let himself spit it out.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Xiaohuan felt the ups and downs in Kuang Mu's chest calm down a bit.

Only then did he stop rubbing Kuang Mu's heart, and instead hugged his precious brother into his arms, patting Kuang Mu's back with his hands.

Kuang Mu let go of his hand covering his mouth, crying and lying on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his body trembling constantly because of crying.

He put his mouth on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and cried, "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"I know, I didn't find out earlier." Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice, "It's my fault."

When Kuang Mu heard his brother say the same thing, he stopped talking, but his throat choked with grievance, he bit his lower lip and buried his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, asking his brother to pat him on the back.

His stomach was still full and he panicked.

That feeling wasn't as intense as when he had stomach cramps, it made him moan, groan, twist his body and struggle.

This kind of discomfort is like hammering a nail with a small hammer, hitting him downwards one after another, torturing him little by little. His body is tense because of the discomfort, but he can't say anything.

Ji Xiaohuan patted his back like he was patting a baby. After patting him for a long time, Kuang Mu covered his mouth and burped a few times. After the gas in his stomach came out, My stomach suddenly felt a little better.

Kuang Mu's tense body instantly softened.

His back was as soft as cotton, and he couldn't even lean on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, but fell backwards softly.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately supported Kuang Mu's back and let him lean back on the back of the sofa.

Kuang Mu was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were extremely red, his dark brown pupils looked like a piece of beautiful amber under the illumination of the overhead lamp, his mouth was bitten red like dripping blood.

His eyes were looking at Ji Xiaohuan, he was still crying with grievances, tears trickling down the corners of his eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan sat on the edge of the sofa, leaned over and wiped his brother's tears with his palms.

"Yue'er, stop crying."

Kuang Mu didn't speak, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, and said, "Yue'er, don't get angry for unnecessary people in the future, and don't torment yourself."

As soon as Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan's words, tears fell even more.

After he got out of the prison, he tried his best to cover it up. He tried his best to cover up that he had nothing to do, and he was not affected by Kuang Jinshan.

But Ji Xiaohuan has already seen through...

His brother had always known why he was suffering, why he was crying.

After Kuang Mu was comforted by Ji Xiaohuan, not only did he not stop his tears, but he was even more aggrieved.

Tears were like a gushing tide, breaking through the last layer of dams, he choked up twice, raised his hands to cover his eyes with his arms, and turned his head to the side, crying even more fiercely.

"Ugh..."

Sitting in front of Kuang Mu, Ji Xiaohuan watched his younger brother's tears overflowing from under his arms, crying like a kitten, making small gasping sounds, his chest heaving up and down.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and took Kuang Mugai's hand off his eyes, and found that his brother's eyes were swollen from crying, like two small walnuts.

Ji Xiaohuan put his hands under Kuang Mu's back, hugged him a little, and asked, "Yue'er, what did Kuang Jinshan say to you today? Tell me."

What Ji Xiaohuan said was not a discussion, but a very serious question to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu rubbed his eyes with both hands, and said with a sob: "He said, you have been using me. You approached me seven years ago to get jade, and seven years later to frame him and Kuang Fengliang... ..."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard the words, he nodded and asked Kuang Mu: "Then do you think what he said is right?"

Ji Xiaohuan's tone was like asking a child to ask his younger brother, Kuang Mu shook his head, and said in a crying voice: "No, what he said is wrong..."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled, raised his hand to touch his younger brother's cheek, and said yes.

"I promised you before, no matter what happens, I will only trust my brother..."

"Well, my Yue'er is good."

"But..." Kuang Mu's mouth was deflated again when he said that, he bit his mouth tightly to hold back his crying, but he couldn't hold back the moment he opened his mouth to speak, his voice changed and he started crying again Le: "But... I heard him say that about you, I'm so sad, I doubted you so much before, woo..."

Kuang Mu's tears could not be stopped.

Ji Xiaohuan had no choice but to hug his younger brother into his arms again.

Kuang Mu lay on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, weeping convulsively, his nose still sucking.

Ji Xiaohuan patted Kuang Mu on the back and said to him: "I did participate in Kuang Jinshan's matter, I got him in, but I don't have the time to deal with Kuang Fengliang."

Ji Xiaohuan seldom talked to him so seriously, Kuang Mu was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and asked in a crying voice: "Then what's going on with Kuang Fengliang..."

"Ji Shili made it."

Kuang Muxia was even more confused, his mouth opened, he forgot to cry, and asked in a soft voice, "Why is he..."

"I don't know, I don't care about his affairs."

Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice.

When Kuang Mu heard what Ji Xiaohuan said, he obediently didn't ask any more questions. He leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and didn't speak, but tears still flowed unconsciously.

His tears trickled down the corners of his eyes and fell onto the pajamas on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, soaking Ji Xiaohuan's clothes.

In fact, what Jinshan said hurt him the most, he hasn't told his brother yet.

Because that sentence is like a knife hidden under his heart, as long as he mentions it once, the knife will be cut once.

But if Kuang Mu didn't tell his brother, he would feel so uncomfortable holding it in his heart...

In the end, Kuang Mu still wanted his brother to coax him, so he leaned his face on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and continued: "He also said that he knew that there would be a car accident back then, and he wanted you to go to jail. Never said it...now he regrets saving me, he wants me to die."

Speaking of which, Li Kuangmu started rubbing his eyes again.

But Ji Xiaohuan gave a very calm grace.

Kuang Mu paused, straightened up slightly, looked at Ji Xiaohuan and asked, "Do you know something..."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu for a moment and said, "I found out after I got out of prison."

Kuang Mu's tears came out again, he cried and said, "Then why didn't you tell me, brother..."

Looking at his younger brother's tears, Ji Xiaohuan felt extremely complicated.

Kuang Mujingui is very expensive, if he can't get angry, he will start to feel uncomfortable when he gets angry.

Normally, Ji Xiaohuan would not be willing to make him angry, so why would he be willing to tell him bad things.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged his younger brother, kissed Kuang Mu, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and said to Kuang Mu with a suppressed voice: "Yue'er, it's enough for me to love you in the future, it's enough for me to care about you.