Zuo Zhan looked at Yan Shiqi leisurely.

In his deep eyes, Yan Shiqi felt something was wrong. Just as she wanted to protect herself, she heard Zuo Zhan say, "You are still in your twenties and you haven't talked about this kind of problem with you yet. OK, let's talk."

Yan Shiqi was stunned, "...ah?"

He was just a little confused and stunned for a moment. He didn't really want to make a long discussion with his brother, so why did he seem to misunderstand his meaning?

"It's normal for you to not understand, because you haven't met the person who really touched you." Zuo Zhan turned sideways, leaned against the sofa, and reached out to grab the cigarette box.

Yan Shiqi smiled bitterly, "I hope I won't meet you in this life."

Zuo Zhan raised his chin and signaled to give him the lighter.

Yan Shiqi took the fire and lit a cigarette for his brother with a click.

Zuo Zhan took a sip of cigarette, and his stomach hurt a little while he was in his movements. He simply threw his long legs on the coffee table, and his other legs were supported, saying in a mess, "Brother has always regretted it, I didn't take you on the right path..."

As the only son of the Yan family, Yan Shiqi has been arrogant since childhood. He is the most handsome and naughty among his peers in the family. He causes trouble in all kinds of troubles. Relying on his skill of acting cute, the elders have no choice but to do anything to him, but they are the most afraid of his cousin Zuo Zhan. Zuo Zhan is also ruthless and has limited patience. He will never make any noise when he can do something. Yan Shiqi was beaten by him since he was a child.

No matter how Yan Shiqi contradicted or disobeyed, he was absolutely convinced by Zuo Zhan and followed suit, and grew up almost according to Zuo Zhan's shadow.

The Zuozhan ignored other aspects, but this feeling...

He didn't care before, and always felt that drinking water was full is like farting. What kind of feelings can resist material things and time considerations, but now he sees it's really a slap in the face.

Yan Shiqi didn't understand much and blinked awkwardly, "Brother, what were you talking about?"

"Tell you a few small things. My first business was when I was studying abroad and I played games with others. But that time I failed, and few people really knew about it. Later, I returned to China. I was young and energetic at that time. I always thought about not relying on my family or relationships. I wanted to make a fortune [520     www.biquge520.me], but I lost money as soon as I started my first business..."

Speaking of this, Zuo Zhansi also thought of himself back then, and couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and said, "I was hit at that time and was a little depressed. But I met a noble man who unconditionally believed that he would invest in me and slowly earned my first pot of gold. I thought about making a big deal and making some noise for the old man. Lao Zuo took a good look, but he ended up hitting the wall again, but fortunately someone was still helping me..."

"Once, in order to negotiate a deal with a loan, everyone was coaxed at the dinner table, but those people were really fucking able to drink, and wine was like water..."

Yan Shiqi also lit a cigarette, took two sips, and said, "Your stomach problems were caused by that time."

"No, but she is."

Yan Shiqi was stunned, "She?"

Zuo Zhan held a cigarette in his mouth, and the hazy smoke psychedelic in his eyes, "I only found out later that there were so many noble people who believed you and helped you unconditionally, everything was her."

"Make a wish?"

"She grew up with me since she was a child. She stuck with me when she was a child. She helped me when she grew up. She drank so much that she bleeded her stomach. She almost lost her life to save me. She finally followed me and suffered and suffered aggrieved. I didn't think anything before, but when she really left, I realized...I had been unable to live without her."

Zuo Zhanyou too much sorry to say to her, too much guilt and apologies to tell her, and even more love to express to her without waiting for performance. Time has passed, and he has completely understood her importance.

I spent more than ten years devoted my wish to him, and gave him unreserved love. Overnight, she had been deeply rooted in Zuo Zhan's heart. If she wanted to give up, she would peel and cramp, and cut flesh and bones, and could not eradicate it...

How can Zuo Zhan not be painful, regretful, or regretful?
Chapter completed!