"Huh? It's not from the enemy? Who gave it to it?"

Yu Jinwen said: "Nan Song gave it to me."

Fu Yu's eyes widened in astonishment, "Nan Song?"

Yu Jinwen drank half a glass of wine, and his dark eyes looked toward the void ahead, reflecting Nan Song's bright smile.

I remember when they rescued her from that gang of bandits, her family sent someone to pick her up.

He carried her into the car, and she asked him with a smile on her dirty little face, "Brother, how should I thank your brothers?"

"It's my duty, no need." He replied lightly.

Nan Song insisted, "That won't work. You saved my life, and I will always repay you. What do your comrades want most now?"

He thought for a while and said calmly: "It's probably a bar."

Then they cleaned the battlefield and found a box full of whiskey. At that time, he guessed that Nan Song should have specially prepared it for them, but he didn't tell his comrades about it.

Therefore Fu Yu didn't know.

Listening to Yu Jinwen's memories, Fu Yu looked at Yu Jinwen with eyes that were full of envy and jealousy, and his peach blossom eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Tell me, we were on a mission together back then, and I was Nan Song's lifesaver. Why did she only want to repay her kindness to you, but not to me? Just because you took her out?

"

The more Fu Yu talked about it, the angrier he became. He felt that it was necessary to talk to Nan Song about this matter, at least to give himself a chance, so that his treatment would not be completely different from that of Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen didn't know either.

It was indeed his duty to save her back then, and he never thought about asking her to repay him.

I don't even know what she likes about myself.

There was such a sincere relationship in front of him, but he missed it, and now he desperately wants to get it back. He doesn't know if God will give him this chance again.

——

It is not easy to bring together brothers from far and wide for a birthday party.

After celebrating Nan Song's birthday, the brothers went about their own business. Before Ji Yun returned to Baicheng, he made a special trip to the rose garden to pay homage to his mother.

As soon as she saw Ji Yun, Nan Song raised her eyebrows and said, "You smell like alcohol. How much did you drink last night?"

"Really? I even took a shower before coming here."

Ji Yun lowered his head and smelled himself. The smell of alcohol seemed to have not dissipated. When he looked in the mirror, he saw dark circles on his eyelids. He wrinkled his nose in disgust, "It's all Xiao Wu's fault. He drank me like crazy last night.

"

Nan Song shook his head helplessly and said to Butler Zhao: "Mom Zhao, could you please ask the kitchen to cook some hangover soup, otherwise my fourth brother will have to walk around without food when he returns to Baicheng."

When Ji Yun thought of the black face of his family member, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and showed a clear and bright smile to Butler Zhao.

"Mother Zhao, please cook more."

Nan Song laughed and scolded, "Looking at your potential, it seems that you have been dealt with by Brother Cheng."

Ji Yun said harshly: "Obviously he was the one who was made obedient by me, okay?"

"Yes, yes, after all, fear of his wife is a great virtue of a man, even the cold-faced lawyer Brother Cheng is no exception."

Ji Yun couldn't help but became angry, and stepped forward to catch Nan Song and teach him a lesson. Nan Song quickly ran upstairs and stuck out his tongue at him, "Slightly~"
Chapter completed!