"Sister, that's probably the case. My younger brother Xu Yipeng will occasionally borrow Xu Yize's car to drive. When the time comes, I'll find a chance to send you to Xu Yize's car and take a couple of photos, that's all."

Deng Yuan looked straight at Xu Yihan, clutching the hem of the skirt with both hands, so hard that his fingertips turned blue and white.

He asked: "Yihan, are you... joking?"

Xu Yihan shook his head, feeling a little regretful: "No, sister, it's not a joke."

He knew where the problem was: he shouldn't have said these words to Deng Yuan when he was wearing a skirt, it made him feel like he was bullying women.Deng Yuan in a skirt is too soft and innocent.

But fortunately, Deng Yuan is a man after all.

Seeing that Deng Yuan didn't speak for a long time, Xu Yihan explained again: "You and Xu Yize have an ambiguous relationship, just take a few photos of you in his car, it doesn't matter what happened between you... He has a fiancée, sister, you don’t worry."

Deng Yuan's face turned pale.

Xu Yihan asked sincerely: "Is it okay, sister?"

He thought that Deng Yuan would not reject him because he was his sister and because he spent a lot of money on him.

"...Xu Yihan, you are slandering others."

"No," Xu Yihan shook his head, "It's just some unconventional means."

"Unconventional?" Deng Yuan suddenly raised his voice, "You want to compete with your brother, why can't you use an open and aboveboard method? You are—"

Xu Yihan: "What is it?"

"……mean."

Xu Yihan smiled, with no expression on his face: "Sister, just say what you want to say, you see, I have been very frank with you."

"How could you let me do this kind of thing..." That kind of gaze came again, Xu Yihan thought, hurt innocently, accusing, "Even if I don't care, what about others? You let me go to Xu Yihan through your brother Ze’s car, won’t you hurt your brother? And your brother’s fiancée, when she sees your brother having an affair with me, how uncomfortable will she be?! And those netizens, your father, the people on the board of directors... …they were all lied to.”

Deng Yuan's chest heaved vigorously, his lips were trembling.

"Sister, are you real or just pretending?" Xu Yihan said helplessly, "If I want to be worthy of everyone, then I should do charity—like you, right?"

Deng Yuan stood up abruptly: "At least don't use such a despicable method!"

"Despicable, very despicable." Xu Yihan also stood up, looking down at Deng Yuan coldly, "If it wasn't for the fact that the Xu family looked down on me, I would have to think of this way? Hmm? You know why the Xu family looked down on me Do you? I think you know—sister, come, tell me, who was my mother born to?"

Deng Yuan took a step back, his expression seemed to be looking at a monster.

"Everyone, everyone knows that my mother said that I was the child of her and my grandfather, so am I not pitiful? Why hasn't anyone pitied me?" Xu Yihan said miserably, "Do you know that I Why study in the UK? Because that year I wanted to go back to Jingzhou to find my mother, but my father found out the train ticket...he beat me up, called me cheap, called me a bastard, he didn't want to see me again Throw me to the UK, when I was only fourteen or fifteen years old, everything was stolen when I got off the plane and almost died in London—”

"You're still complaining about the Xu family's injustice, you fucking can say it," Xu Yihan sneered, "Do you know how miserable my mother was by the Xu family? Old Xu beat her and broke two chicken feather dusters. Everyone looks down on her, just treat her as if she wasn't there——I don't even know when my mother died."

Xu Yihan took two steps forward, clasped Deng Yuan's shoulders firmly, and the wild beast that had been dormant in his body for more than ten years finally roared out, whistling against his lips with gusts of cold wind, he said: " Sister, they're all bastards, they deserve hell."

Deng Yuan was not afraid, but grabbed Xu Yihan's collar, and the two of them were almost stuck together: "Yihan, you love your mother, right?"

"Is it hard to understand?"

"But how can you bow down to the person who hurt her...to avenge your mother," Deng Yuan gritted his teeth, "it was your father who hurt her, and what you want to fight for is your father's company. The purpose is to let your father take good care of you, and you will avenge your mother like this?!"

"It's not revenge, sister, only fools are going to take revenge," Xu Yihan shook his head, "They look down on me, I want to prove them wrong, that's all."

"You said they are bastards, why do you need a group of bastards to look up to you?"

Xu Yihan asked back: "Who else is there besides them?"

"You and I - we are relatives." Deng Yuan almost moved to Xu Yihan's face.

"No," Xu Yihan leaned back slightly, opening the distance between him and Deng Yuan, "I have no relatives after my mother died. Sister, it doesn't matter if you look down on me, but at least I have helped you a lot, right? I I spent more than 30 yuan on you back and forth, just for this more than 30 yuan, I asked you to help me, isn’t it too much? Of course, if you think it’s not enough, I can add more money. Isn’t it because you are with me? money--"

"You said they were bastards, you looked down on them," Deng Yuan interrupted Xu Yihan, choked up and said, "Then what are you?" Xu Yihan thought to himself that he was crying, why should he cry?The person who should cry had shed all his tears ten years ago. When my mother left, she wanted to eat Chaoshou——

"I'm a bastard too," Xu Yihan said with a smile, "Sister."

Deng Yuan let go of his hand suddenly, took a few steps back and fell into the sofa, motionless in a daze.He was crying silently, his face was pale, like a bunch of waste paper that was thrown in the corner.

Xu Yihan couldn't hear anything, only his crazy heartbeat could be heard in his ears. He said it, and finally said it, and there was no turning back when he opened the bow. He had no way to retreat, and he completely, completely lost the chance to be forgiven.It should have been like this earlier, Xu Yihan said to himself.

His life is a paradox, to be raped in order not to be raped anymore, to be despicable in order to fight back against being despicable, he thinks the reason is: he is a part of being insulted, he is a part of being despicable.Why is mother treated and looked down upon by nüè?Because his mother gave birth to him, a child who couldn't tell whose father he was - he was also part of the insults this world gave to his mother, right?And since he was born in the Xu family, he is destined to fight back in the way of the Xu family. He will never be able to have indiscriminate kindness towards the world like Deng Yuan. Monster, he couldn't do it.

Xu Yihan stepped forward and knelt down silently in front of Deng Yuan—not apologizing, he was just tired.Sometimes he felt like a china pot that might burst one day—boom!He gently put his face on Deng Yuan's knee and closed his eyes.This feeling reminded him of when he was a child, he sat on a low bench and Deng Xiuli sat on a high bench. He put his face on Deng Xiuli's lap, and Deng Xiuli picked out his ears for him.At this time, Deng Xiuli would always tell him softly: "Yihan, don't move." Mom's knees are always warm.Mom also had a similar skirt, with red flowers on a white background, big peonies. He remembered clearly that the skirt was made in a tailor shop on Jianghan Road.

"Sister," Xu Yihan said hoarsely, "Thank you."

He knew that Deng Yuan would not reject him.

At noon the next day, Deng Yuan began to broadcast live on the Xiejiao APP.

Chapter 73

At the end of this round of updates, the number one author on the tipping list changed from Bing Wang to Lu Weifu.Xu Yihan attended the Yang family's family banquet on Sunday night, and Lao Xu and Aunt Qiu also went.At the banquet, Yang Liqiu wore a simple and elegant black evening dress, and affectionately held Xu Yihan's arm.

Yang Ming looked at Xu Yihan and Yang Liqiu, and said to Old Xu with a smile: "This child is different when she is in love, she has grown up! I used to take her to participate in some activities, hey, she would rather wear a suit than wear a suit." Wearing a dress, it must be said that wearing a dress is uncomfortable-now you are willing to wear a dress obediently?"

Old Xu nodded, not knowing whether it was true or false, he said: "We old guys are outdated, and now it's the world of young people! This generation of children really grew up in a honeypot. Look at their spirit, which is different from our young people. It was completely different back then."

Yang Ming nodded: "It's not the same, of course it's different... When we were so old, we didn't know where to live, how could we be like them? We have everything from birth, give them the best education, give them shares... Parents really want to give them everything."

Xu Yihan was chatting with Yang Liqiu one after another, but he was absent-minded, pricking up his ears to catch what Old Xu said——

"Haha, yes," Old Xu said slowly, "You said that we worked so hard all our lives, and in the end, all the family property we saved belonged to the children—who knows what they can do in the future?"

Yang Ming smiled, and said meaningfully: "I think Yihan is quite stable, he's fine, so don't worry."

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