Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"Then..." Fang Zikai came back to his senses, and said to Gu Yiqiu stupidly, "But your English score is so bad, how can you live abroad when you go abroad!"

Gu Yiqiu was dumbfounded, and his expression seemed to be crying. "Yeah, I only scored more than 30 points in the English test this time..." Two children who vowed to become the best students on campus were stumped by their English scores.

However, if he checked his English again, Gu Yiqiu went abroad.

Fang Zikai was sad for a long time after Gu Yiqiu went abroad. After Gu Yiqiu went abroad, the two still talked on the phone from time to time. At first they talked twice a week, then once a week, then twice a month, and then once in a few months.

When Fang Zikai was eleven years old, Gu Yiqiu completely broke off contact with him.

After entering junior high school, Fang Zikai met new friends and became the boss of others, and gradually forgot Gu Yiqiu.

Friendship in childhood is like this. You will become good friends with many people. When you are together, you can always find countless common interests. When you part, you will be sad, but there will always be new friends by your side. And the person who made you sad for a period of time will eventually become an insignificant person.

In the three years of junior high school, the two brothers of the Fang family are still eye-catching existences in the school. His brother Fang Zicheng's achievements are dazzling like the North Star hanging in the sky, never going out, shining brightly, which makes people enviable.

His younger brother Fang Zikai was also considered excellent, he gradually became sensible and no longer worshiped force. He picked up the violin again, his hands, when holding the bow, could play the most beautiful tune in the world. Raising a fist can make the street bully hold his head begging for mercy and call him grandpa.

Under the influence of the two older brothers, Fang Taoran, who studies in the elementary school, has also become a type of person who has attracted attention. Fang Taoran finally became quieter under Fang Yu's education day after day. The blood in her bones is still rebellious, but she looks very well-behaved.

She looks very deceptive just like her mother.

Fang Zicheng and the others are still in the third grade, and Fang Shan has entered the high school. Fang Shan's appearance was completely opened. When he was a boy, he could already see a little shadow of Fang Mu on his face.

Fang Yusheng no longer eats Fang Mu’s jealousy. He knows that in Qiao Jiusheng’s heart, Fang Mu has no love for him. It is probably the words Fang Mu said before that affected Qiao Jiusheng. After Fang Mu’s death, Qiao Jiusheng will also be with him Worship him on this day of death.

Not to cherish and miss, but to see an old person.

One year, on a drizzle day, Qiao Jiusheng went to the cemetery to pay homage to Fang Mu. When she finished worshipping and getting up to go, she saw Fang Shan standing behind her. Qiao Jiusheng was in a trance for a moment. She stared at Fang Shan's cheek, thinking she saw Fang Mu when she was a young man.

"Auntie." Fang Shan walked to her, and he knelt down in front of her father's grave.

Fang Shan burned some paper money for Fang Mu, and said something to him, all of which were trivial matters of life. Qiao Jiusheng stood by and listened, waiting for Fang Shan to finish everything before leaving with Fang Shan.

Qiao Jiusheng wanted to send Fang Shan home, and Fang Shan agreed.

On the way, Fang Shan said, "Auntie, has my mother been kept in Junyang City No. 1 Prison?"

Fang Shan is no longer young, he will definitely know about his parents, and naturally also understand the entanglement between his parents and Qiao Jiusheng's couple. Qiao Jiusheng felt a little complicated, she nodded, and said, "Yeah."

Fang Shan said oh.

Qiao Jiusheng looked at Fang Shan, and wondered what he was thinking.

Fang Shan probably guessed what Qiao Jiusheng was thinking. He said, "I don't hate you."

Qiao Jiusheng's expression remained unchanged.

Fang Shan also said, "I know the truth about success and failure. I don't judge whether my parents are good or bad. What I can guarantee is that I will have a clear conscience in doing things in the future."

Fang Shan turned sideways and looked up at Qiao Jiusheng. He smiled and said, "Grandma said, my father personally took my name. Shan, a very simple word, I understand what my father expects of me. He doesn’t ask me to be rich, but to be kind for my whole life. He is not kind, and he has done a lot of bad things. Even if he regretted it for a moment, he never looked back. He couldn’t turn his head back."

"When a person cannot look back, even if he knows that he is going to go on the wrong path, he can only grit his teeth and straighten his spine and continue walking. Because if you don’t go on, you will fall, If you fail, you will fall short."

"I don't approve of his approach, but I understand his approach. He can't be a kind person, he wants me to be a kind person." Fang Shan smiled, his youthful handsome face became serious, and he solemnly He said, "I will live as he wishes, with a clear conscience."

He will live with the blood of those two people and live for the brother who was abandoned by his mother at birth.

Sending Fang Shan home, Qiao Jiusheng sat in the car alone, out of a long-time spirit.

Why is this child so distressing?

Qiao Jiusheng stared at the door of Xu Pingfei's house, almost jumped out of the car on an impulse, ran into the house, and told Fang Shan that he was not alone, he still had a brother alive. The child abandoned by their mother did not die, he is still alive!

Qiao Jiusheng held back again.

If that child knows the truth about his being abandoned, he will definitely be sad. And can Fang Shanzhen calmly accept the fact that this brother is still alive? Qiao Jiusheng was not sure, and finally did not tell him.

…

Over the years, Fang Zicheng has become better and better at controlling his superpowers. Most of the time, he would take the initiative to block out those noisy heartfelt voices, as long as he wanted to, he could hear the voices of everyone he had touched at any time.

That night, Fang Zicheng had dinner and trot with his younger brother on the track outside Longgang Bay in sportswear. Fang Zicheng, who was originally running side by side with Fang Zikai, suddenly slowed down.

Realizing that his brother was behind, Fang Zikai looked back at him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"

Fang Zicheng shook his head. He stared at his brother's cheek for a moment before saying, "I have something wrong. I won't run away. You can run by yourself."

"Oh."

After parting with Fang Zikai, Fang Zicheng returned to the villa complex.

…

Binjiang City, Nancheng, Luoyang District.

A drunk man pushed open the door, and there were leftovers and leftovers on the table in the room. This man is only forty-two this year, but he is very decadent and full of alcohol.

Lu Zizun walked to the table and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and ate a few bites of leftovers. Disgusting that it tastes bad, Lu Zizun spit out the food in his mouth and cursed, "Dead woman, cooking a meal is getting more and more unpalatable."

Yan Juan, who was hiding in the room, heard his scolding, but did not say a word. Lu Zizun’s job at the time was still gone. He later found a job as a truck driver, earning 7,000 to 8,000 yuan a month, which can barely support the life of the family.