I was spoiled after being forced to marry

Fan Xing looked up into his eyes with a serious expression, "Does my brother treat me as a girl? I am also a man, I can fight, and I can protect myself! If my brother wants to protect me in everything, then Haven't I become a burden to my brother?"

It was only then that He Qingmo understood what Fan Xing meant. He gently pinched the hands he and Fan Xing held together, and asked with a smile, "If you saw that I was going to be beaten today, what would you do?"

"I..." will block it.

The words that almost blurted out were stuck in Fan Xing's throat. Seeing the man not speaking, he already understood what the man meant.

He Qingmo pinched his cheeks, and said in a soft and sweet tone, "I didn't treat you as a woman, it was just an instinctive reaction. You also have this instinct. Could it be that you treat your husband as a woman?"

Fan Xing puffed up his cheeks and didn't speak, but there was a warm current in his heart, and it was a little sweet.

Instinctive reaction... Well, it's an instinctive reaction, it doesn't matter whether the other party is a man or a woman, it's just that you don't want the other party to get hurt.

This kind of recognition made Fan Xing feel very good, and there was a sweetness in his clear eyes, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The man looked at him, but his deep eyes dimmed a bit. He gently stroked his hair and asked, "Did you really fight with people often?"

After Fan Xing fought with Gu Mingyu last time, he told He Qingmo that he didn't suffer a loss. He Qingmo didn't believe it, because Fan Xing really didn't look like someone who could fight.

But this time he saw it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

Unlike people like He Qingmo and Eric who fight very hard, Fan Xing's figure is relatively slender and compact, and he doesn't have such absolute strength to suppress, but he is very flexible and is especially good at using dexterity.

In the scuffle at the bar just now, He Qingmo saw with his own eyes how he avoided the attack flexibly, and how he knocked several people to the ground.

He Qingmo even felt that if Fan Xing had the same body and strength as himself, as well as such keen insight and skills, he probably wouldn't be able to win.

And the children who have always been tolerant and friendly to others, under what circumstances did they learn this?

Fan Xing didn't expect him to ask this question, and wanted to avoid it out of instinct, but he changed his mind when he met the man's deep eyes.

There's nothing you can't say, at least in front of He Qingmo, there's nothing you can't say, right?

He smiled at the man and said softly: "Because I live abroad, I look different from them, and my academic performance is very good, so many Western children will come to trouble me since I was a child. I have to protect myself , of course I have to fight with them. They are many people, and they are stronger than me, so at the beginning I was only beaten, but as time went by, I became more and more experienced and able to deal with them. There are fewer of them, so they may not dare to fight with me."

When it came to the end, Fan Xing was still a little proud, with a sunny smile on her fair little face.

But the man beside him looked sad, looking at him with regret and pity that he couldn't hide.

Fan Xing realized the man's emotions belatedly, grabbed his hand and interlocked his fingers, smiling with crooked eyes, "I know my brother must feel uncomfortable when he hears this now. But it's all over, and these things Experiences only occupy a small part of my past life, and most of the time I met good people. Just like I have a good friend named Jacky, since I was a child, whenever someone troubles me, he is more angry than me. I fought with me every time, and then I was beaten with bruises and my face was bruised, and I was taught by his father when I got home, but he will help me next time. Another year, we have a new math teacher, a very beautiful blonde sister, She knew that some students in our class stopped me every time after school, and she waited for me every night after school for several months, and then took me with her. Also, brother, do you know how I met Eric? ?I am here……"

"Do not want to know!"

Fan Xing was talking about devotion, but the man suddenly interrupted him with a displeased face.

He was startled, then laughed, leaned forward and hugged the man's neck, and softly comforted the man's ear, "Brother doesn't want to know, then I won't say it, I just want to tell brother, don't mind the past , I'm fine, I don't hate all the people around me, most of them are lovely, righteous and kind people."

The man stroked his hair lightly, without speaking.

In fact, the last time Fan Xing had a fight with Gu Mingyu and told him that he often fought when he was a child, He Qingmo had faintly noticed that Fan Xing must have been bullied on campus when he was a child.

But even though he was mentally prepared, when he actually heard Fan Xing say it, he still felt uncomfortable, distressed, and annoyed.

But Fan Xing said it lightly, as if that experience was nothing ordinary to him.

He Qingmo has always found it very strange why Fan Xing seems to be calm no matter what situation he encounters. Even if he was hurt so much by his biological mother, he just keeps away from her after making a decision, but never He didn't affect his emotions because of this kind of thing, and he didn't hold a grudge against Fan Meixi in his heart because of it, thinking of helping himself to avenge and vent his anger.

In Fan Xing's place, it seems that no matter what bad things happen to him, he will forget them in one night's sleep.

He Qingmo knew that he hadn't forgotten it, he just didn't care about it.

This kind of tolerance and open-mindedness is something that many people who live in an extremely happy and warm environment may not have, but Fan Xing has it.

Isn't it weird?

He Qingmo felt that if he changed places, he might become an anti-social personality, let alone be as tolerant as Fan Xing.

But now he understands that Fan Xing's nature is to be good at remembering others' kindness to him.

He Qingmo believed that whether it was Fa Xiao who helped him fight or the math teacher who waited for him after school every day, there must be very few of them.

In Fan Xing's life, the difficulties he has encountered must be much more than the occasional kindness and warmth, but he will clearly remember those kindness and warmth, and cherish them very much.

It is precisely because of this nature that no matter what kind of situation he encounters, he always maintains a clean and soft heart.

He Qingmo hugged him tightly, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, distressed but grateful.

He buried his face on the child's shoulder, his voice was a little vague, "I really want to meet you earlier."

That way, you don't have to go through those horrible things.

Fan Xing patted him on the back to comfort him, with a soft voice, "I think it's good to meet my brother now."

He Qingmo didn't say a word, he just hugged him and didn't let go until the plane started to land before he was willing to let him go.

When the plane landed in City B, it was already past five o'clock, there was a faint light in the east, and the temperature was a bit cool.

By the time they drove into the city, it was already daylight.

Eric looks like he passed away drunk, and his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. If Ji Jin sees him like this, he will cry again, not to mention that He Qingmo thinks that the current Eric is not suitable to meet the He family.

So he drove directly to the house near Tsinghua University that he showed Fan Xing the night before yesterday, so that it would be convenient for Fan Xing to go to school.

Eric slept soundly, he returned to City B from Jiangnan, changed places and changed beds, but he didn't show any signs of waking up.

After He Qingmo threw him to bed, he obviously didn't intend to bother him, and took Fan Xing to the master bedroom by himself, intending to let Fan Xing take a good rest at this moment.

After all, there are too many things these days, and Fan Xing hasn't had a good rest.

We must know that children are only this year and are still growing, so what if they can't sleep well?

But Fan Xing looked at Eric who was thrown on the bed in a mess by a man, and felt a little bit sorry.

He grabbed the man, and said in a very cute tone, "That brother... Shall we give him a bath and change into clean clothes? Look at him reeking of alcohol, and his clothes are still torn..."

Fan Xing's voice became more and more guilty under the man's gaze, and the following words got stuck in his throat.

The man didn't speak, just looked at him with a bit of annoyed expression, but he wasn't really angry, it was more childish.

In fact, Fan Xing also knew that whether it was for Eric or He Qingmo, he should keep a proper distance from Eric.

But he felt that it was not appropriate to leave Eric like this, especially after knowing what happened to Eric, he felt that they should care more about Eric.

So he gently took the man's arm, smiled at him softly and sweetly, and said in a soft and flattering voice, "He's brother's own nephew, brother can't bear to just leave him like this, right?"

I can't bear it!

These words played back and forth on the tip of He Qingmo's tongue, and he swallowed them back. He pinched Fan Xing's face angrily, walked over and carried Eric, who had died of drunkenness, into the bathroom.

Fan Xing laughed happily. He knew that He Qingmo was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he followed.

As a result, after He Qingmo threw Eric into the bathtub, he turned around and came over to block him from the door, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why, do you want to stay and help him wash?"

Fan Xing was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head when he realized it, "No, no, no!"

Just kidding, if he helped Eric take a bath, He Qingmo might be angry and throw Eric outside.

Moreover, he just followed in because he was a little worried that He Qingmo would not, after all, He Qingmo didn't want to look like he could help others take a bath.

But, forget it, even if He Qingmo can't, it's impossible to keep him to help.

So he answered obediently, "Then I'll go out first, my brother calls me for something." Then he turned and ran away.

Only then was He Qingmo satisfied, and turned around to go back to serve the young master.

Fan Xing had nothing to do when he left the guest room, so he took a look at the new house, which was similar to what he saw in the video before, but there was a hanging chair similar to the one at home on the balcony, and there was also a kitchen and a refrigerator The breath of life must have been prepared yesterday.

He ran to the balcony and sat on the hanging chair for a try. The air here in the early morning is also very refreshing, and the scenery on the opposite side is also very good, and he feels very comfortable.

He hadn't slept all night, and he was staggering here with the wind blowing, gradually feeling sleepy.

So when He Qingmo finally waited for the drunk young master to come out, he was already asleep.

Seeing the exhaustion in his eyes, the man felt distressed, bent over to pick him up, and was about to send him to the bedroom, but Fan Xing woke up, pushed him lightly, and jumped out of his arms, "I'm going back to school to sleep , I'm afraid Eric wakes up and sees me, maybe he doesn't want to see me now."

"Take care of him..."

The man opened his mouth unhappily, but Fan Xing covered his mouth and smiled sweetly at him, "My brother doesn't want me to see him either, does he? Well, I'm going back to school."

While he was talking, he had already walked to the entrance to change his shoes, and then stopped the man who followed him with the car keys, "Don't send me off, it's so close, I'll go on foot, and my brother hastened to take a shower and rest." After finishing speaking, he went out by himself, by the way He pushed back He Qingmo who was about to follow.

He Qingmo watched the door close, feeling very upset. He prepared this house so that his wife wouldn't be so tired. Now it's good, the rival is sleeping comfortably, and his wife has to go back to school.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the urge to throw it out to his nephew in the guest room.Of course, just think about it, if he really throws it out, his parents and elder brother will fight him hard, and his wife will fight hard with him.

So I can only bear it, and then take a shower and sleep.

After a day and night of tossing and fighting, he was also very sleepy at the moment, and fell asleep as soon as the head of the bed touched the pillow, and it was already afternoon when he woke up.

He dazedly took his mobile phone to check the time, and saw that there were countless missed calls, most of which were from family members, and Ji Jin made dozens of calls by himself.

He leaned on the bed, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and was about to call when Ji Jin's call came in again.

"He Qingmo, where did you die? Song Yang said that you brought Ning Ning back this morning. Where is he now? That's your nephew. Let me tell you what you are doing for..."

"Okay, the man is with me, and I'll fall asleep right now, and we'll talk about it when he wakes up." He Qingmo had a headache. As a mother, he was reasonable most of the time, but it was very troublesome to be unreasonable.

"What do you mean wait until he wakes up? Where are you? Let's go there now."

"Are you sure he wants to see you?" He Qingmo asked.

"What do you mean by that? I'm his own grandma, why don't you want to see me?"

It happened that He Qingmo heard movement outside, got up and went out, and saw Eric staggering out of the guest room after a hangover, covering his head, looking around at the unfamiliar environment.

He Qingmo directly handed over the phone, "Your grandma is looking for you, will you answer it?"

Eric raised his head, his eyes were a little distracted, he stared at He Qingmo for a long time and seemed to realize that his already pale face became even paler, and his confused expression instantly condensed, he turned around and was about to leave, ignoring the phone call Ji Jin's call came.

He Qingmo said to Ji Jin, "I'll call you later." Then he hung up the phone, quickly ran after him, pulled him back, and fell on the sofa.

Eric was furious when he saw his face. Now that He Qingmo is still fighting with him, can he bear it?Stand up and want to fight He Qingmo.

It's a pity that he can't even stand firmly, how can he beat someone?

He Qingmo easily twisted his arms and threw him back on the sofa.

He stood up and wanted to make a move, but He Qingmo was impatient, and said coldly: "I want to have a chance after a fight, now let's talk about the business first, let's talk, what are your plans, return to M country or continue to toss here ?”

"It's up to you?" Eric obviously didn't want to talk to him, his attitude was even colder than He Qingmo's, and he wanted to leave after speaking.

"Heh, if your grandma hadn't been making trouble at home, your father would have lost his soul. I'll take care of you?" He Qingmo sneered, opened the access control system on his phone, and locked the door.

Eric, who didn't intend to speak at first, tried all kinds of methods but couldn't get out, so he had to come back, staring at He Qingmo fiercely, "You are illegal, I can call the police!"

"Report!" He Qingmo hadn't eaten all day and was a little hungry. After leaving this sentence, seeing that it was impossible for Eric to calm down and talk to him in a short time, He Qingmo went directly to the kitchen by himself.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to ask Song Yang to take some ready-made food prepared by Fan Xing from the refrigerator at home and put it here, which will come in handy right now.

When he was warming up his meal, he paid a little attention to Eric's situation. After the child found that the door could not be opened, he ran to the balcony immediately. The floor on the 27th floor successfully made him give up the idea of ​​leaving from the balcony. Then I searched for mobile phones all over the room, probably wanting to call the police.

However, his mobile phone was probably dropped during a fight in the bar last night, and no one thought of picking it up for him afterwards, so he must not be able to find it now.

He couldn't leave, and he couldn't call the police. He obviously didn't want to say a word to He Qingmo at all, so he sat on the sofa angrily, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Qingmo glanced at him, and silently added another person's weight to the pot.

Although this kid is a rival in love and will cause trouble, but after all, he is his own nephew, and he is also a very poor nephew, so it's hard to justify him being hungry.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I didn’t know that it could be updated yesterday, so I waited until today, I hope everyone has not forgotten me and our cute little star

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