"Don't call me sister, I'm not as capable as your brother." Fan Yi glared at him and took the word "capable" very seriously.

Tian Weichen lowered his head in shame. His mother and Fan Yi's mother were good friends. He went to the Fan family to play when he was a child.

She was eight and four. He was playing in the room with her, but later they fell asleep, and he wet the bed gloriously that day.

The young lady looked at her wet new skirt and the cat bed sheets, reached out to look at his head and slapped him out of the bed.

He clearly remembered that day, the young lady was looking for scissors all over the room and said she wanted to cut him. At that time, she was just afraid that it would hurt and cried and called for someone. Later, when she became sensible, she knew that he had almost changed his temperament, and she had an unwavering shadow towards Fan Yi.

Later, he never went to the Fan family again. Later, he heard his mother say that she had gone abroad, and her tone was a little sigh when she spoke.

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time and their appearance has changed a lot, the only one who can make Qibeishan call the eldest and his surname is Fan Yi.

Fan Yi looked at him and the girl behind him, and complained in his heart that heroes had to rely on their ability to save the beauty.

"Get more careful, kid."

He patted his shoulder and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sister Xiaoyi." He quickly called her.

"Don't tell my mom."

Fan Yi looked at him with disgust, "Little brat."

The girl beside Tian Weichen looked at Fan Yi and the others' departure, "Wei Chen, who is she?" There was no other meaning, just curiously asked.

"A sister." The sister who has left him with shadow for the rest of his life.

The group went to the private room, and Qibeishan was still chattering behind Fan Yi.

"Boss Fan, no matter how much you say hello, you just rush up without calling!"

"It's a blessing that I exercise regularly, otherwise I would have suffered a loss tonight!"

"I'll agree first. If this matter is reported to my dad today, you have to protect me!"

Fan Yi was speechless, how could I suffer if I took action? Besides, can your dad listen to me?

As a result, within two days, Qibeishan's father really knew about this. When he was about to pull out his belt and beat him up, he moved her out "naturally".

It was also by chance that day that Fan Yi followed his father and brother to attend a banquet. When he entered the door, he met Qibeishan and his son.

Qibeishan was originally being trained by Qi's father, but when he saw Fan Yi, he pushed her out decisively and righteously.

"You look for her, she took me there."

Fan Yi looked at the person pointing at him and his face was confused.

The Fan family father and son who came with him were also confused.

Fan Yi secretly cursed his teammates, and his face was indeed innocent.

She explained to Qi's father "kindly".

"That day, Shaoqi and the others ran into a game in the night light. Those people did not respect me and Qibeishan stood up for me."

She spoke softly, with clear eyes and innocent expression.

Qibeishan nodded in cooperation with each other.

"Beishan is also very powerful. If you can do it, you won't speak. After all, you have grown up and look more like a man than before."

When Qibeishan heard the saying Beishan, he felt something was wrong, and indeed, it was dark again.

Father Qi also heard it. He could have solved it verbally, but he started to do it without even saying anything. He was still the kind of social gangster. Is this like a smart person doing it?

"I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

Qibeishan looked at Fan Yi blankly, Boss, is it really good to cheat me like this?

Fan Yi felt his gaze, ignored him, reached out to stroke the hair in his ear, continued to accept the praise from others, and smiled gently.

Sure enough, all the words "knowing and wise" were heard around them.

But in Qibeishan's eyes, that smile only gave him four words of feeling: pretending to behave.

Fan Ke stood aside, curled his lips, and didn't know what he thought of, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Fan Yi spent this day in boring planning.

Fan Ke took her home. When he was about to arrive at the Rose Garden, he parked the car on the side of the road.

"Xiao Yi, talk to me."

Fan Yi raised an eyebrow in his heart and nodded.

"Are you still blaming me?"

"Why do you ask that?" she looked ahead.

"I always feel that even if you come back, you will still be a little alienated from me."

“Is there any?”

"I used to be too timid, and I'm not a good brother." He said, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

"I have forgotten it." Fan Yi then looked at him.

Fan Ke shook his head and pulled her shoulder with some excitement.

"No, you haven't forgotten. You are still blaming me. You blame me for not standing up and talking to you as soon as possible. You blame me for clearly seeing it but didn't say anything. You have been blaming me forever."

"Do you know that although you were a little willful when you were a child, you looked at me with admiration and dependence on your brother."

"But now you look at me, and you no longer have that kind of worship, no dependence, only alienation."

"Xiao Yi, do you know how uncomfortable I feel when I look in your eyes every day?"

He stared at Fan Yi tightly, his eyes full of bitterness.

Fan Yi pushed his hand away, "I thought I would forget it, and I thought I would forgive you."

After saying that, he got out of the car and left.

Fan Ke looked at the person who was leaving and smashed it hard towards the steering wheel.

At night, the wall clock points to a point.

Fan Yi frowned tightly in his sleep.

It was when he was eleven years old, and his great-grandfather passed away and made such a will, pushing her into dire straits.

That day, the pregnant second aunt stood at the stairs and looked at her, "Xiao Yi, can you help my second aunt?"

At that time, she didn't understand the expression in her eyes, so she just thought that my second aunt wanted her to help her, and obediently walked forward and stretched out her hand. But before she could touch her, she saw my second aunt fall backwards.

She was very scared when she saw the blood on the ground. She saw that her brother was also there, and she felt inexplicably at ease. It would be fine if her brother was there, she comforted herself like that.

Later, my second aunt said that she was pushing her and said that she didn't want her brother to compete with her.

The next day, she felt thirsty and drank water with a cup on the table. She didn't know what was going on, but she felt her throat hurt and she coughed up blood.

I went to the hospital and found out that someone poured mercury in, or it was in a thermometer, and some glass slag was inserted. Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise I might not be able to save my life, let alone my throat.

Her voice was ruined and she could not sing anymore, so she began to become disliked. Before that, even if she was a little devil, she never thought that human hearts would be so sinister.

At night, she heard her brother talking in her parents' room.

"I saw that my second aunt fell and Xiaoyi didn't push her, but I was also afraid. I dare not say that I was afraid that my second aunt would harm me."

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We Fan Yi is also a person with a temperament, but some things are not cut at all, so don’t scare the children! Oh, sorry, I’m already scared.
Chapter completed!