Zhou Shike received Zhou Shixuan’s WeChat.

[Quick return]

He didn't feel attentive, and replied, "Don't worry, it's okay." Then he devoted himself to his volunteer career.

By the way, he had a fight with Song Guiyan.

It's just his one-sidedness.

"You invited a reporter?" In the evening, the rescue team had arrived at the scene. The road was cleared out to drive out. Zhou Shike sat in Yang Shangchen's car with a very bad tone.

Song Guiyan was just silent, and he did not answer Zhou Shike.

"You wrote the news about Fu Simian?"

"Why?"

"Why do you think it's me?" Song Guiyan asked Zhou Shike softly, his attitude was still as gentle and generous as before. He always showed infinite patience and tolerance towards Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike almost subconsciously replied, "Fu Simian is not that kind of person."

"Why not? He was for the money..."

"I know him." Zhou Shike interrupted Song Guiyan, and he leaned on the backrest a little tired, "Teacher Song, there is no problem with Fu Simian's character, so I believe him."

A layer of haze appeared on Song Guiyan's face.

"Are you questioning my character?"

Zhou Shike was not very good at criticizing him again because the other party was so open-minded.

"No, don't think too much," Zhou Shike said lightly, "What you want to do is your business, but I think there are some arrangements. As an agent, you still have to ask the artist's opinions."

In one sentence, Song Guiyan's distance that was difficult to close was pushed away again. He made Zhou Shike feel uncomfortable and disgusted. Originally, this was just a means to increase the favorability of the people in Song Guiyan's eyes, and it was not a shameful thing, but Zhou Shike couldn't rub sand in his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Shangchen lit a cigarette and said lazily: "Song Guiyan is an agent and is doing it right. Isn't it just a photo? Let's go down and compare it!"

Zhou Shike gave him a punch.

After a while, Zhou Shixuan called again.

Her tone was unusually cold and serious.

"Come back now, I'll wait for you at home."

She didn't give Zhou Shike the time to act coquettishly and behavedly, so she hung up the phone after saying that. Seeing that Zhou Shike's face was wrong, Yang Shangchen leaned over and looked at his phone, "What's wrong?"

"Big sister called me? Let you go back?"

Zhou Shike didn't say anything, but his right eyelid jumped suddenly. He remembered what Zhou Shixuan said to him last night. He raised his hand to cover his right eye, looked at Yang Shangchen, and said, "It's over."

Zhou Family in North City.

Zhou Shixuan was wearing a loose black sweater, and the light hit her eyebrows that looked a little similar to Zhou Shike, making her look cold.

She smoked a cigarette from the coffee table and put it in her mouth, and slowly lit it.

The thick stack on the table was everything that could be found in Jiangcheng in the six years of Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shixun was called back from the company by his aunt. It was almost an hour since he entered the house and sat down. Zhou Shixun didn't say a word to him.

"Zhou Shixuan, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Shixun asked tremblingly.

Zhou Shixuan was very thin, a small thin one. She didn't smoke often and was not very skilled in movements. Smoke lingered in front of her eyes. She coughed twice and asked, "Do you know what Zhou Shike and Fu Simian are doing?"

Zhou Shixun's mind rumbling.

He stared at Zhou Shixuan blankly. He closed his mouth several times and his eyes drifted away. He said he was guilty enough. He was weak now and his legs were weak. He never thought Zhou Shixuan would know.

"You two hide this from me, this kind of thing..." Zhou Shixuan's eyes were a little hurt, "Do you think I'm old and dragging you down? I'm not from the same world as you? I'm only worthy of making money for you?"

Zhou Shixun saw Zhou Shixuan so sad, without thinking, she slid down from the sofa and knelt in front of Zhou Shixuan, "San'er and I haven't thought about it that way. We just think you are in poor health. We are afraid that you will be too angry when you know, so we didn't say anything."

Zhou Shixuan said nothing.

Zhou Shixun continued to apologize.

Seeing Zhou Shixuan's face pale, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"You are old, you are less than forty years old. We are the ones you raised, and we are the burden."

Zhou Jiqing was busy with work, and Luo Lu's health collapsed since she gave birth to Zhou Shike. It was not an exaggeration to say that they grew up behind Zhou Shixuan's butt, especially Zhou Shike. It was because they cared too much about Zhou Shixuan's feelings that they did not dare to tell Zhou Shixuan.

Zhou Shixuan never spoke.

Her eyes slowly turned red.

Her special assistant stood behind the sofa. In the morning, after she sorted out the documents and sent them to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou locked herself in the office. She didn't eat lunch or dinner. All meetings were pushed. If they couldn't be pushed, the assistant secretary would go to the office.

Zhou Shixuan, who was very resolute and came out of the business world in Beicheng at a young age, was pointed at the nose by the old foxes, and netizens called her vampire capitalist, but she had never had her eyes red.

The aunts were all hiding in the kitchen, and the two dogs obediently did not dare to rush upstairs and downstairs. Yang Xiao looked upstairs at the silent brother and brother in the living room. Zhou Shixun's eyes were red and he was huddled at Zhou Shixun's feet like a rabbit.

Seeing Yang Xiao coming down, Zhou Shixun immediately winked at him and asked him to go back to the room.

He came to add firewood. Before Zhou Shixuan could burn the fire, she was waiting for Zhou Shike to come back.

But it took time for Zhou Shike to come back.

Zhou Shixuan kept waiting.

During this period, the assistant went to the kitchen to ask for a glass of milk and respectfully placed it in front of Zhou Shixuan, "Mr. Zhou, you haven't eaten much in a day..."

Zhou Shixuan glanced at her and didn't touch the glass of milk.

After waiting for almost three hours, Zhou Shike arrived.

Listening to the sound of the engine in the yard gradually getting smaller, then opening and closing the car door. They got out of the car. Zhou Shike stepped on the mud and water in the yard and pushed the door in. Before he could change his shoes, he stayed at the door.

Yang Shangchen didn't look at the road and hit his back, "Go in, you stand still and don't move..."

Yang Shangchen's voice came to an abrupt end when he looked at last Zhou Shixuan's sight.

He swears that he had never seen Zhou Shixuan show such a look in his life.

Zhou Shike had already guessed what he was facing when he went home. He bent down and changed his shoes silently, walked over, and knelt at Zhou Shixuan's feet like Zhou Shixun.

Yang Shangchen stood at the door, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, the aunt came over and asked him to change his shoes and took him upstairs to play.

But he didn't really go to play. As an insider, he didn't dare to go down, but he didn't have the leisure time to play. He squatted at the stairs and looked down.

Zhou Shixuan coughed, waved her hand, and said to her aunt: "Go to the study and bring the old man's whip."

Zhou Shike lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Zhou Shixun looked up, "Don't hit him, you hit me, I'm a rough skin and thick flesh. He suffered so much in Jiangcheng, how many times can he be beaten?"

Although the aunt didn't know why, she looked very bad at Zhou Shixuan, so she immediately took the whip that Zhou Jiqing had specifically beaten them from the cabinet in the large study room on the road.

She handed the whip to Zhou Shixuan's hand. Zhou Shixuan weighed it. The whip was one meter long and was very soft and tough. It would not hurt your muscles or bones when you whip it down, nor would it burst into skin or flesh, but it would hurt so much that you would go crazy.

The aunt closed her eyes.

These two brothers have not been beaten for a long time.

Zhou Shixuan stood up and whipped Zhou Shike's back. The crisp sound of the whip was waving rang through the living room. The two dogs sat up and grinned at Zhou Shixuan. They were Zhou Shike's dogs, so they naturally protected Zhou Shike. Seeing this, the aunt hurriedly grabbed the two.

Yang Shangchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the eldest sister was here to be the real one.

Zhou Shike knelt straight, not moving at all, but the sweat on his forehead was soaked out.

Zhou Shixuan's hand holding the whip was trembling, and her whole body was shaking, her face was even worse than Zhou Shike's.

No one would feel more distressed than her when he beat Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shixun was afraid that Zhou Shike was beaten. He hugged Zhou Shike like that when he was a child, and shouted at Zhou Shixuan, "You hit me and I beg you. I won't let him say that. He is so thin and he can't stand it a few times!"

The second stroke of the whip fell on Zhou Shixun.

It hit the back of his hand, and he shook his hands and screamed, tears rolling in his eyes. Zhou Shixun has been pampering in recent years, and has been raised by Yang Xiao to be as precious as a peach. His reaction to this beating was much greater than that of Zhou Shike.

The third person is half.

Zhou Shixuan threw the whip aside and sat down. She was calm and reached out to throw all the printed documents from the table on Zhou Shike's face. Zhou Shike was beaten so hard that she couldn't help but turn her head.

"Zhou Shike, I am your sister, you are just treating me?"

"You came back last year and became that kind of ghost. I thought you were having a career setback. It doesn't matter. I can give you whatever you want. But it turns out that you are because of Fu Simian!" Zhou Shixuan slapped the coffee table hard, and Zhou Shixun was so scared that he shrank into a ball.

"You are Zhou Shike. I will raise you so much that you are not afraid of the earth. Let you walk across the North City. How could you... do you treat me like this?" Zhou Shixuan's eyes were red. She held her breath in her heart, and she felt so much that she could breathe once, and her chest hurt once.

Those photos and information were collected by several assistants from various channels.

There are even photos of Zhou Shike and Fu Simian falling in love at the university, and there are also records on the forum about what Fu Simian gave to Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike just for money, and the two quarreled and asked for peace. Zhou Shixuan felt dazzling and heartache when she looked at it.

Not to mention the subsequent contract, they even got a copy of the contract. No matter how she found it, the contract made Zhou Shixuan unable to believe her eyes.

She couldn't believe that her younger brother, whom she had held in the palm of her hand, was sold out so lightly.

Zhou Shike lowered his head, tears fell from his eyes, and fell on the carpet, and soon there was no trace.

Zhou Shixun whispered: "Don't be angry, isn't he back? He's already done now, and he'll be better."
To be continued...