Thinking it was his father, he turned his back to the screen again, closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep.

The man walked slowly towards the back room with very light steps.

His eyes twitched from side to side, and his ears pricked up to listen carefully to the sound of footsteps.

It shouldn't be my father, and my father's footsteps weren't so soft.

As the man approached, he turned around and opened his eyes.

"Big brother?"

Seeing Li Jun standing here, he was surprised.

His relationship with his eldest brother is not good, if it is precise, it should be that the eldest brother has a bad relationship with him, and it can even be said that he is disgusted.

Because he has been weak and sick since he was a child, his father has favored himself since he was a child, and he has been spoiled in various ways with his own pleasant face, and he is ......

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