The ambiguous and crazy atmosphere in the room receded like a tide, and Yan Luoxi was like standing in the wilderness in late autumn, full of devastation, and she didn't know how to face it for a while.

"Brother Guangtao, I...I...I was wrong just now..." Yan Luoxi tightly pulled Zhou Guangtao's arm, as if she was afraid of losing him, and raised her face. She really didn't know what to say. She felt guilty and wanted to hit her head to death, her eyes were red.

Yan Luoxi looked pale and fragile at this time, and she was about to cry. I felt pity for her.

Zhou Guangtao took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, reached out to her, and comforted her softly: "It's really okay, Luoxi, you are just too tired. The pressure has been too great recently. The shadow left in the past is too deep, and it will get better slowly... Don't worry... I don't care..."

Yan Luoxi snuggled into Zhou Guangtao's chest. She heard his powerful heartbeat. She felt the hotness of his skin. She really wanted to reach out and hold him tightly. With the meaning of not asking and not asking, she started the tender time with him again.

At this moment, she heard Zhou Guangtao's slight sigh, and in an instant, her heart completely turned cold.

Just the lethality of my voice just now, I can't bear it without a strong heart.

"I really drank too much just now... I won't be like that in the future... Brother Guangtao, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." Yan Luoxi dodged Zhou Guangtao's gaze and stuttered.

Zhou Guangtao smiled and said, "What are you sorry? I drank too much today and indulged myself a little. If you must say sorry, I should be sorry for you... In fact, it's not better for us. Our days are still long, so it's good to leave a little suspense."

There was a suspense or he didn't know what to do with him, Yan Luoxi smiled bitterly in his heart.

The passion began and ended in a mess. Zhou Guangtao and Yan Luoxi both sorted out their clothes awkwardly and went back to their house to sleep.

When Yan Luoxi was lying on her bed, she heard that it was raining outside at some point. She seemed to feel the air was wet, and her heart was a little sad like the drizzle at midnight.

On that night, Li An in the distance also had a dream. He dreamed of Yan Luoxi. She sat on the high rockery at home, her tender ankles and flying skirt corners. The wind blew through her long black hair, revealing her delicate and white neck.

She looked back and smiled in his direction. The smile was like a flower blooming, blooming slowly with a fragrance in her relaxation.

It was this smile that he could not forget for so many years.

Luoxi, you are back, you are finally back!

He was ecstatic and rushed towards her, but saw her suddenly stretching out her hands to the side. Zhou Guangtao, who was everywhere, appeared there. She jumped off the rockery cleverly and floated towards Zhou Guangtao like a flying butterfly...

He wanted to call her name, but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to chase her, but couldn't move his heavy legs...

Li An fell into the deep darkness and struggled in pain...

Someone gently poked his arm, "Li An, Li An, you have a nightmare!"

Li An woke up in cold sweat and looked at the brother in front of him, and his heart ached.

"What's wrong? Are you not used to living in Uncle Xian?" Li Yi gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for his younger brother, and his concern and pity were beyond words.

"I'm pretty used to it!" Li An shook his neck and sat up from the bed. "Brother, you're so busy, don't have to come to see me often. Uncle Xian has taken good care of me."

"I know, Uncle Xian loves you the most, and I'm a little jealous." Li Yi looked at his younger brother and smiled in the spring breeze. "The doctor said that your legs can remove the steel plate today. I'm going to have a meeting today. I'll ask Mingzixi and Douzi to accompany you to the hospital!"

"Well, I know I'm going to be liberated today, but they don't have to come here. I'll get upset when I see them. Uncle Xian will take me to the hospital later." Li An's moving eyes and eyebrows were filled with loneliness. Sadness flowed out naturally from his painting-like eyes. Looking at Li Yi's eyes, there was a wave of heartache.

Li An, who was severely injured by a broken heart, could easily confuse the human spirit and Li Yi, and naturally could impress the big brother Xian Zhiming even more.

A few days ago, Li An had been living upstairs at home. His room was like an irregular bomb, keeping everyone away. Except for the mother and brother who went upstairs every day to see if he was still alive, he only saw one person - Xian Zhiming.

Li An gave everyone a simple reason. The only person in this world who truly loves him is Uncle Xian.

No wonder Li An said so. Xian Zhiming came to Li An on that day and saw Li An who was once lively and charming, lying on the bed with one leg, haggard, pale, listless, and red eyes. If Li An hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to settle the score with Gu Xiaobei.

"There is such a mom in this world. I have told Brother Nan long ago that he should not marry this woman as his wife. Look, the trouble will be the child now!" Xian Zhiming gritted his teeth in anger.

Li An hummed with a silence, "Uncle Xian, now the whole world is enemies with me. My father, my mother, and my brother joined forces to lie to me and bully me. The bastards downstairs are even worse than my house. They jumped and jumped, and they ate and drank so hard that I was so angry that I had no way out."

"Well, these little tycoons, I'll go downstairs to drive them away." Xian Zhiming rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves. He didn't dare to do anything to Gu Xiaobei, so he decided to take Mingzixi downstairs, Shao Junhe and others out of their anger.

"Don't, Uncle Xian, they are now VIPs of my mother and my dad, don't pay attention to them!" Li An grabbed Xian Zhiming's arm.

"What should I do? Let them get angry here!" Xian Zhiming glared at him, full of righteous indignation.

"Uncle Xian, we don't know each other as much as they do. If we can't afford to offend these young masters, can't we still afford to hide? If I'm not at home, there is no one to be angry with them, so naturally I will lose interest. I will ask people to pack up and stay in the hotel for a few days." Li An sat up from the bed seriously.

"You child is injured, and you are in any hotel you want to stay in. Your mother doesn't care about you, I will take care of you. Let's go and live with Uncle Xian." Xian Zhiming waved his hand very righteously.

In this way, Li An successfully came to Xian Zhiming's house to recuperate.

For more than 20 years, all the things in Li An's world have been divided into two types, one is what he wants, the other is what he doesn't want, he plunders the former and the latter destroys the latter.

Yan Luoxi was originally what he wanted, but now, after Yan Luoxi and Zhou Guangtao repeatedly provoked, he completely classified Yan Luoxi as the latter.

These days, Li An has a good life and takes revenge on his old people's abnormal ambitions. He lays on the bed every day, grinding his teeth and strategizing.
Chapter completed!