Qin Feiyu laughed along, "So, now you know why I've been staying here lately, right?"
Qin Lei glanced at his third son, Feiyu, then looked away. Over the years, he had shown Feiyu very little care. Feiyu had grown up to be so tall and handsome, with bright eyes and a vibrant college student with a promising future.
They always showed their love and care to their weakest son, while the other three sons even took on the responsibility of caring for their older brother and devoted their time to Luo Bai.
It's clear that Feiyu and Luo Bai aren't that different...
On this day, Qin Lei felt unworthy of being a father and ashamed before his parents in the afterlife.
Seeing Feiyu's smile, Qin Lei felt his anger dissipate considerably. "Do you resent your father?"
Qin Feiyu nodded honestly. "I'm upset, so if Dad gives me more money, I won't be angry for now. I have a team programming software competition to participate in, and I need money to arrange it. Dad, could you give me some more financial assistance?"
Qin Lei sighed softly, "I'll have my secretary call you later. When your second brother graduated, I also gave him 300 million. I'll give you yours in advance."
After receiving the results, Qin Feiyu bowed happily to his father and then went back to build his own team.
Watching his third son's happy figure disappear into the distance, Qin Lei was still racking his brains about how to get Luo Beishi back. They had kept their identities hidden and had never announced Luo Beishi's return, but now... things had become difficult.
Luo Beishi will receive a share of his inheritance in the future, but Luo Beishi might not even care about his things.
Feeling melancholy, Qin Lei called and arranged to meet with Shen Cong, the head of the Shen Family, that evening.
Luo Beishi was playing a game at the moment and couldn't spare a hand to answer the phone.
I glanced at the number; it was an unfamiliar number. I ignored it and kept dialing.
Huo Cixiao was so disturbed by the dozen or so phone calls that he couldn't hear the radio drama anymore. He reached for Luo Beishi's phone by the bedside and threw it away.
However, just as he reached his breaking point, Luo Beishi picked up his phone and put it on speakerphone, asking lazily, "Who is it? What's up? You woke my husband up. Are you out of your mind? Don't you want to die?"
Huo Cixiao: "..." My cheap wife is actually a bit shrewd.
A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone. " Luo Beishi, this is Brother Sheng Hao. Don't you remember me? It's only been a few years since we last contacted each other."
Luo Beishi said the voice sounded familiar but he couldn't quite place it.
Sheng Hao has been treating Luo Bai coldly ever since he learned that Luo Bai is the son of the Luo Family.
He used to think that if anything happened, at least his childhood sweetheart Sheng Hao would believe him without hesitation. He never expected that was just wishful thinking on his part.
Once, Luo Bai accidentally ate a piece of walnut-flavored cake and had an allergic reaction. He said, "It's not Beishi Shi's fault, it's all my fault. Although I don't know why Beishi Shi gave me this cake, I must have done something bad to make Beishi Shi angry."
After that, the way everyone looked at him became very subtle. The Luo Corporation couple scolded him and hated him, while the Qin Family members immediately rushed over and joined in the condemnation.
When he looked at Sheng Hao, Sheng Hao looked disappointed in the crowd.
Later, Sheng Hao was no longer his childhood friend, but became Luo Bai's childhood friend.
Such incidents are numerous and endless.
When Sheng Hao broke off their friendship, he said, "Over the years, I never realized you were such a shameless person. You've been usurping my place for so many years, aren't you happy? And from now on, don't talk to me. We're no longer friends. Don't bother me."
Luo Beishi snapped out of his thoughts and chuckled, "Who do we have here? It's just oysters. What's the big deal?"
Sheng Hao responded with a soft "You," paused for a moment, and then said, " Beishi, didn't I teach you before not to use such vulgar language?"
Huo Cixiao thought to himself, "Who is this bastard? How dare he teach his cheap wife to do things? Fine, I'll write this down. When he wakes up, the first thing I'll do is make him a homeless beggar!"
Luo Beishi: "Who are you? What right do you have to teach me? Is it because you're shameless that you dare to say anything?"
Sheng Hao's voice came through as quietly as possible, "Can you please not get so angry right from the start?"
Luo Beishi said, "Get to the point." He wanted to see what kind of tricks Sheng Hao was up to.
"Could you please, for my sake, leave Luo Bai alone? Spare him a chance to live, please? I'm begging you, brother." Sheng Hao pleaded humbly, as if he had buried himself in the ground.
Huo Cixiao: "..." There are idiots every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual.
Luo Beishi: "Okay, fine, I'll let him go. Anyway, I'm free. If I don't mess with his family, I'll mess with yours. How about that?"
Sheng Hao's hand trembled violently on the other end, and his phone crashed to the ground, the screen shattering but still usable. His trembling hand picked up the phone, he took a deep breath, and said, "Never mind then, it's none of my business. Do whatever you want. Beishi, can you forgive me? I apologize for what happened before."
"If you hadn't called, I would have forgotten who you were. Thinking about the past still makes me a little sad. How about I do something for your family? Maybe that will help me get some satisfaction."
While making a phone call, Luo Beishi placed Huo Cixiao's slightly warm hand on his face to cool it down.
Huo Cixiao: "..." So many little tricks, what a pest to chat with for so long, and call him brother, his cheap wife has never called him brother, she's only called him her lover brother... Hmph, he's still a brother!
Upon hearing this, Sheng Hao on the other end tensed up in fright. He was terrified that he might ruin his entire family by pleading for Luo Bai. He regretted it.
"No, okay? I was wrong, alright? If you won't forgive me, then you won't forgive me. Just pretend I didn't say anything about tonight, and don't drag my family into this..."
"Don't call yourself 'brother' in front of me. Also, let's see how you perform." Luo Beishi hung up after saying that. He didn't say much more because Sheng Hao had helped him when he was seven or eight years old.
He hadn't forgotten that small favor, but the Sheng Family would have to live in constant fear from now on, which was kind of funny to think about.
"Honey, your hands are warm. Let me touch your forehead. Do you have a fever?" Luo Beishi had become accustomed to seeking this useless advice.
She raised her hand and touched Huo Cixiao's forehead. "Hmm, no fever, everything is normal."
Huo Cixiao: "..." It seems like my face is starting to feel something too!
He felt like he was being driven crazy by himself; having this feeling meant he might lose control of his expressions in the future!
For a moment, I didn't know whether to be happy or sad!
Luo Beishi had excellent eyesight and could play games from a distance. He slowly picked up Huo Cixiao, sat him on the game blanket, and started playing games with Huo Cixiao Huo Cixiao's fingers from behind.
In Luo Beishi euphemistically called, "Activating Hand Joints"
Huo Cixiao: "..." My neck is itchy, my hands are itchy, and my feet are cold! Can you help me put on a pair of socks?