"In this world, there are still so people with pure hearts."
Wang Hao took it out, "I guess ngzi might still be a virgin."
"Damn! I’ve really learned sothing today."
Yang Tian, holding Wang Han, chuckled, "I wonder how the brothers will handle this."
He was enjoying watching the drama unfold.
He was eager to see the Zhao Brothers fight.
That way, he could reap the benefits.
Inside the office
Zhao Hu looked at Zhao ng, who was pointing a dagger at him, in disbelief.
"ngzi, you actually pulled a knife on ? Damn, I’m your brother!"
Zhao Hu was furious, pointing at him, and angrily shouted, "Just for a woman, you’re pulling a knife on your brother! Are you crazy?!"
"Ah----ah----ah----"
Zhao ng scread and yelled there.
On one side was his brother, whom he relied on; on the other side was his beloved, his goddess.
What could he do? What should he do?
Hate! He was so full of hate!
He didn’t even have a chance to fight back.
Zhao ng squatted down, hugged his head, and cried desperately.
Zhao Hu looked at him, feeling deeply sorry.
He wanted to comfort him but didn’t know what to say.
In the end, he could only glare viciously at Li Qian, who was hugging her knees and sobbing.
It was all because of this woman.
His fingers twitched.
He had the urge to kill Li Qian.
But after glancing at Zhao ng, he decided against it.
Zhao ng was already like this now.
If he killed Li Qian, Zhao ng might completely lose his mind.
"Sigh...."
Finally, Zhao Hu sighed deeply, picked up a few pieces of clothing, left the office, and closed the door behind him.
The best thing to do now was to let Li Qian and Zhao ng talk alone.
See what Zhao ng was thinking.
Zhao Hu still held a bit of hope in his heart.
Hoped Zhao ng would despise Li Qian, or even, out of love turning to hate, kill her.
Although Zhao ng would hate him for a while, they were brothers after all.
Eventually, they’d get over it.
"Hey, Brother Hu, you seem in high spirits since last night! Look at your glowing face."
Seeing Zhao Hu approaching, Yang Tian teased with a smile.
Zhao Hu: ...
He sat down heavily, feeling very annoyed, and said, "Damn it, it’s all your fault for making such a scene yesterday. I drank too much, got a little tipsy.
Damn it, why do I have such an idiot brother."
Wang Hao and Yang Tian exchanged glances, finding the situation quite amusing.
This Zhao ng indeed was quite the odd one.
"Looks like we’re not leaving today."
Yang Tian stretched lazily and stood up, "I’m going to play with my little darling again; you two sort out your brotherly issues quickly.
It’s just a woman, such a hassle."
He left with a wry shake of the head, feeling exceptionally cheerful!!!
"Younger Brother Wang, you have a better relationship with ngzi, and he respects you a lot, try talking to him later."
Zhao Hu looked at Wang Hao with a face of helplessness.
If it were soone else, he could just get rid of them.
But he only had Zhao ng as a brother, and their feelings ran deep.
He didn’t want this incident to affect their brotherly bond.
"I’m not sure if I’m the right person for this,"
Wang Hao said, feeling quite troubled.
Zhao ng did respect him a lot. If it were sothing else, he might have been able to help.
But for this matter, he might end up getting yelled at instead.
He could end up embarrassing himself.
Seeing Zhao Hu looking constipated, Wang Hao sighed, "Let them talk first; we’ll wait until they’ve cald down, then I’ll talk to him. You two are brothers after all.
There’s nothing you can’t overco."
"Mm! Thanks a lot."
Zhao Hu stood up, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and went to the stairwell to smoke in solitude.
Xiaoyueyue is still a child and shouldn’t be exposed to secondhand smoke.
Everyone was quite conscious of this, and they rarely smoked.
Even if they wanted to smoke, they would go hide in corners to do it.
This made Wang Hao feel quite relieved.
He couldn’t help but glance instinctively towards the office.
Even now, he was still very shocked in his heart.
He never thought Li Qian would be so ruthless.
Just to sow discord between the Zhao Brothers, she even sacrificed her first ti.
It seems she also realized this was the best opportunity.
She was ready to stake everything.
"Simps, simps, in the end, they gain nothing; never be a simp, no matter what.
Won! They’re terrifying."
Wang Hao shook his head and returned to his room.
He had listened until late last night and only fell into a drowsy sleep.
Early this morning, Zhao ng woke him up; he was now extrely tired.
He wanted to go back and cuddle Xiaoyueyue for a nap, and once awake, he’d check on Zhao ng and Li Qian’s situation.
...
Inside the office
Zhao ng’s emotions gradually stabilized.
He looked at his naked goddess, who was curled up there.
He felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
Although he and Li Qian were always close, even sleeping in the sa bed before, they always slept with their clothes on.
He had planned their first ti for their wedding day.
To be honest, it was his first ti seeing Li Qian’s body like this.
"Sigh..."
Zhao ng sighed deeply, stood up, picked up the clothes, and placed them beside Li Qian, "Wear your clothes, don’t catch a cold; it’s troubleso to get sick now."
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."
Li Qian kept apologizing, her voice choking with sobs.
At that mont, she felt helpless, scared, and in pain...
Zhao ng’s heart softened instantly. He squatted down and hugged Li Qian: "It’s not your fault. I know it’s not your fault."
"Wah wah wah."
Li Qian cried on Zhao ng’s shoulder: "He said if I didn’t do as he said, he’d feed to the zombies. Wah wah wah. I’m not afraid of dying, but I’m really scared of being bitten to death by monsters.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry."
"It’s not your fault, it’s not your fault; I didn’t protect you well. I won’t drink again in the future."
Zhao ng’s heart was breaking, and his resentnt towards Zhao Hu increased again.
Why?!
He could give him anything, but this was his woman!
His treasured woman!
Why did he even take this from him?
"I’m in pain..."
Li Qian shrunk in Zhao ng’s arms, her voice weak: "He... he was too rough, I’m in so much pain down there, can you get so painkillers?"
A cold glint flashed in Zhao ng’s eyes.
He had seen the bruises on Li Qian’s body, too.
It was too much.
Zhao Hu not only violated his woman but did so violently.
Deadly!
A cold glint flickered in Zhao ng’s eyes but quickly dimd again.
No matter how much of an asshole Zhao Hu was, he was still his brother!
What could he do?
Could he really kill him?
"Sigh..., Qianqian, you put on your clothes, I’ll... I’ll go get you the painkillers."
Zhao ng reluctantly let go of Li Qian, got up, and left.
When he reached the door and opened it, Li Qian spoke again.
"ngzi."
"Hm? What’s up?"
"Do you find dirty?"
Zhao ng: ...
Do I find her dirty?
Well, there’s definitely so awkwardness; who wouldn’t want a pure woman?
"Qianqian, I’ll always stay by your side, no matter what you beco."
After leaving this comnt, he left.
He left Li Qian alone, and at that mont, with her head buried in her knees, a sharp glint flashed in Li Qian’s eyes.
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