Chapter 13: The White Stone Winter Flower of the Brotherly War 13

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Chaoyang's firm opposition made Asahina a little anxious, and advised, "Donghua, you don't want to have an accident yourself, and you don't want to see something happen to Qiori, right?"

He's gambling, gambling that one can't afford not to cherish one's own life. If she loves to pray for weaving, she will also think about it for prayer weaving.

"I heard that in the Asahina family, Brother Yao and Qi Ori are the best among the other brothers", Chaoyang said lightly, but the words changed and became sarcastic, "But Brother Yao really understands what kind of person Qi Ori is and what he wants."

Everyone is different, and people are naturally very different when they get along with each other. Just like a big family like the Asahina family, on the surface, every brother gets along well, but everyone will have a better game than the other brothers.

The most typical thing is that among the triplets, Brother Chun and Brother Zi are better and inseparable, while Brother Zao is better with Brother Pleiades.

Moreover, everyone has different developments and different careers, and they will also have the heart of comparison and competition.

Brother Qi Zhi and Brother Yao have played better since they were children, and Qi Zhi had told her before.

In this way, in fact, Brother Yao is also unwilling in his heart, he is unwilling why his brothers from childhood to adulthood are not more important than a girlfriend in his eyes.

"I ......", Asahina was speechless for a while, in fact, he wanted to say loudly and affirmatively what he knew, how could his brother not know.

But when the words come to your mouth, you can't speak, you get stuck in your throat, and there is a voice in your heart that despises you, you admit it, in fact, you don't understand it at all.

Chaoyang has nothing to say when she sees this, after all, she is Qizhi's brother, she can't say much, and the problem is also worth noting.

"Brother Yao, I'll talk to Qiori about the problem. Escaping is never the solution", Chaoyang finally said patiently again.

If it was according to her character in her previous life, she would have thrown people out a long time ago, but now the other party is also worried, and she can't walk away proudly, and she is not a three-year-old child.

"I ......", Asahina also bowed her head slightly and was silent, maybe he had fallen into a dead end before.

After foreseeing such a terrible thing, I was distracted, and I always felt that I couldn't escape. But Donghua is right, there is no escaping from it.

If it is a predestined fate, there will be no car accidents, and other things will happen, and escaping is never the solution.

When Chaoyang looked up and was about to say something, he saw a bouquet of bright flowers not far away.

I wanted to say hello, but suddenly a large truck not far away drove up as if no one was in control.

Because of the foundation of the location of the traffic light, the speed rushed over, and Chaoyang wanted to escape with tears in his eyes, but his feet seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

Looking at the big truck close at hand, and Asahina beside him, the spiritual power of Chaoyang's luck all over his body pushed Asahina far away.

Then he hurriedly used the protective formation given by his aunt, and at the moment he was hit by a car, the jade pendant hanging around his neck was broken. Chaoyang was knocked far away and fell in a pool of blood, feeling his warm blood flowing out, and his life was draining, but he was sure that he would not close his eyes after death.

The sudden situation frightened everyone, screaming and rising, and calling on the phone.

And the prayer weaving who was holding flowers not far away looked at the rising sun that fell in a pool of blood, and he didn't know if he spent it.

"Winter Flower, Winter Flower!!", shouted heartbreakingly, and his eyes suddenly became crazy and ran in front of the rising sun.

Looking at the rising sun that couldn't close his eyes, Qi Weaving shook his head in disbelief, his eyes were dull, and he kissed the coquettish winter flower yesterday, how could it bleed, he must have wanted to sleep lazy, definitely, hehe...... He was going to wait for the winter flowers to wake up, and then tell her that he had planted a large field of winter flowers.