Xu Zhenxing has always thought that love is only a matter of two people, and he only has Liu Qianqian in his eyes. If being in the Xu family is the reason why he can't be with Liu Qianqian, then he doesn't want to be a member of the Xu family.

Xu Zhenxing gave up the inheritance of the Xu family, Liu Qianqian gave up the right to have children, and they paid too much for their love.

At the same time, they also invisibly hurt Xu Jianhao.

In Xu Jianhao's definition, Xu Zhenxing is just a derelict father who gave him his life.

When he was a child, he didn't understand why Xu Zhenxing was so cold to his mother, so cold that the two had nothing to talk about. Xu Zhenxing was not only cold to his mother, but also to him, Xu Zhenxing never hugged him or kissed him, even if he accidentally fell, Xu Zhenxing was cold on the sidelines. Xu Zhenxing is like a cold-blooded animal, with no feelings for him and his mother. He didn't know why Xu Zhenxing was like this, at a young age, he thought that he was not obedient enough and not good enough, so he didn't like him.

Not long after his sister Xu Zilin was born, his mother had a big quarrel with Xu Zhenxing, and he clearly heard his mother say: Do you think I don't know that you have been with that woman all the time...... Then his mother and Xu Zhenxing divorced, and his mother left him and his young sister and left the Xu family by herself.

After Xu Zhenxing and his mother separated, Xu Zhenxing began to often not go home, even when he and his sister were sick and lying in bed, Xu Zhenxing would not come home to visit and comfort their brother and sister. Their brother and sister are not even as good as strangers to Xu Zhenxing.

As he grew older, he realized that Xu Zhenxing didn't love his mother at all, and Xu Zhenxing loved someone else. After Xu Zhenxing married his mother, he was still with that woman. After divorcing his mother, Xu Zhenxing went to find the woman justifiably, and he didn't go home every day because he went to the woman.

It turned out that Xu Zhenxing didn't like him and his sister, not because they weren't good enough, but because their brothers and sisters were born to Xu Zhenxing and his mother who didn't love them, so they didn't even love them.

Since Xu Jianhao knew the reason why Xu Zhenxing was cold and even indifferent to them, Xu Jianhao's feelings for Xu Zhenxing were only hatred.

Xu Jianhao hates Xu Zhenxing, hates betrayers, and hates third parties. Over time, Xu Jianhao began to dislike even women.

Xu Jianhao doesn't think that he needs a woman to live his life, he still lives without a woman, day after day, year after year, and he has passed twenty-five years. There are not a few twenty-five years in a person's life, and he has relied on himself to live one safely, and he can do the rest.

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At the airport of L city in country M, it was already early in the morning, and Zhou Qi'an landed safely at the exit of the VIP channel.

Song Zhe and several burly bodyguards were already waiting at the exit, and Song Zhe recognized Zhou Qi'an at a glance.

"Young master, young master, this way. Song Zhe is full of vitality, and he doesn't have the tiredness that should be at this point in time.

Zhou Qi'an: "......"

Song Zhe looked at Zhou Qi'an with a smile on his face: "Young master, you are finally back, I miss you to death." ”

Zhou Qi'an gave a cold war: "Shut up." ”

Song Zhe made a gesture to shut up, and in less than a second: "Young master, it seems that I didn't leave this dress for you last night." Did you buy clothes?" Song Zhe opened his mouth in surprise, because he knew that his young master usually didn't wear the clothes he bought, and Zhou Qi'an's clothes were all custom-made.

"However, our young master has a good figure, looks good in everything, and is born with a clothes rack. ”

Song Zhe talked a lot tonight, and at a glance, he knew that he was really happy to see Zhou Qi'an.

Zhou Qi'an ignored Song Zhe's accident and sycophancy. I didn't sleep all night last night, and today it was windy, sunburning, and rainy during the day, Zhou Qi'an just wanted to sleep well.

Under the cover of bodyguards, Zhou Qi'an got into the car directly.

Song Zhe stayed where he was, and when he reacted, Zhou Qi'an was already in the car, and he quickened his pace before the car started.

"Before I park, don't talk, I'm going to sleep. Zhou Qi'an took off his sunglasses and spoke.

"Okay, young master. Song Zhe looked at Zhou Qi'an with a tired face, and his face was not good, so he closed his mouth obediently.

"Go to the riverside. Zhou Qi'an was already lying down, the car was a luxury extended version, and he still couldn't make Zhou Qi'an stretch his legs, so Zhou Qi'an had to lie on his side and pill on his arm.

"Young master, the master is waiting for you at home. Look at ......," Song Zhe said tentatively.

"I don't want to say it...... Second time. Zhou Qi'an was really sleepy, the few words he said were like a dream, his eyes were closed from the time he got in the car, and when he finished speaking, there was an even breathing sound.

Song Zhe put the spare blanket on Zhou Qi'an, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Zhou Qi'an's sleeping position, and then attached the text: "Young master is sleeping," and sent it to the contact person "Steward Song".

Steward Song is also Song Zhe's father, Song Tiancheng.

After Steward Song received the message, he handed the mobile phone to Zhou Feng, who was reading the newspaper: "Master, look, the young master is really tired, and he fell asleep as soon as he got in the car." ”

Zhou Feng glanced at the photo in Steward Song's mobile phone, in the photo, Zhou Qi'an slept very deeply, very peacefully, this is the first time Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Qi'an's sleeping appearance, Zhou Qi'an looked gentle and well-behaved after falling asleep, and there was less rejection that people didn't dare to approach.

Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Qi'an's face in a daze, with delicate facial features, sharp edges and corners, like carving, as if he saw another person's figure through this face.

"What's wrong? What makes you so fascinated?" Fang Yue was watching TV, just in time for the commercial, when she saw Zhou Feng looking at her phone fixedly, she asked curiously.

"It's nothing, Old Song, tell me to go down, clean up the table, and rest. Zhou Feng returned the phone to Steward Song and ordered.

"Isn't Qi'an coming back?Packed up, what will Qi'an eat later?" Fang Yue asked.

"He's tired tonight, he's not coming back, let's go, you can go to sleep too." Zhou Feng explained.

"I'm not coming back, I've arranged for the kitchen to cook a lot of his favorite meals, why don't you come back?" Fang Yue said regretfully.

"Okay, okay, he won't necessarily eat when he comes back, when have you seen him eat supper?" Zhou Feng comforted Fang Yue.

"That's right, our Qi'an figure is maintained so well, we never eat supper. Then I'll do it for him tomorrow. Fang Yue said.

"Besides, he is on a business trip for a few days, and there are many things waiting for him to deal with in the company, and he may not be free tomorrow. Zhou Feng was afraid that Zhou Qi'an would not return tomorrow, and he disappointed Fang Yue, so he found a reason to shirk first.

"That's right, okay, then I'll wait for him to cook his favorite food when he's free. Don't say it, I'm really sleepy, go to sleep. Fang Yue yawned as she spoke, walked to Zhou Feng's side, and was about to hold Zhou Feng's hand.

"You go to sleep first, I'll finish reading this newspaper before I go to sleep, and I'll be finished reading it soon." Zhou Feng said.

"Look, okay, it's not early, let's rest early. Fang Yue's sleepiness struck, ignoring Zhou Feng, and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.