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Qin Hanyan wanted to go to the living room to get her cell phone and call her brother.

The wheelchair reached the stairs leading to the living room and bedroom area. He looked at the steps filled with special materials. At the moment, it could only be considered a small steep slope.

This was something his brother, Qin Hanze, had specially asked the workers to modify in order to make his movements more convenient.

Qin Hanyan's eyes were somewhat moist as he gazed upon the slope, which was completely different from the decorative style of his home.

"No matter what happens to me, my brother will always be by my side. All these years of lying in bed without waking up, all these years that have happened to me is my brother accompanying me by my side, helping me solve my own problems. "

Qin Hanyan's heart was tangled.

On the one hand, he really wanted to know how and how his older brother and his old girlfriend, Wen Zhizhi, got to know each other. On the one hand, he was also eager to know what was going on with her and why she didn't want to face him.

When he wanted to know the situation of the other three, why did his brother Qin Hanyan have such a strange attitude?

Many questions, like the bubbling of a fish, appeared in Qin Hanyan's mind one after another.

He picked up the phone, put it down, put it down and picked it up again.

The nanny who came to the house on time to take care of him was curious as to why the normally gentle and refined young master was so irritable and bored today.

"Young Master, are you not feeling well?" The nanny asked Qin Hanyan out of concern.

Qin Hanyan lowered his head and waved his hand, saying, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Young master, why don't I call the eldest young master home?" The nanny was still worried, and she carefully asked Qin Hanyan for instructions.

"No need! "My brother is on the night shift, don't disturb him!" No matter what happened, Qin Hanyan's heart was still on behalf of his brother.

After the nanny helped him wash up, she wanted to help him lie down on the bed. Because Qin Hanyan's work and rest period has always been overseen and formulated by the rehabilitator and Qin Hanze.

"No need, you can go first. I can take care of myself later." "It's late at night, you should go rest as well."

Some people, no matter how sad or depressed they were, they would not casually vent their emotions on others.

Qin Hanyan was such a pitiful person.

After being repeatedly refused, the nanny left the house and thought of Qin Hanyan's instructions. In the end, he still didn't contact Qin Hanze.

Qin Hanyan returned to the quiet study.

He arranged the photos one by one and quietly stared at the pair of beautiful and handsome men and women in the photos.

The clock ticked round and round, and the ticking of the hour went into the study, where the door was wide open.

The man in the study, like a stone statue, sat silently in the light.

After Qin Hanze finished his night shift, he took a short rest before driving home.

His brother was still at home. Despite having a nanny and bodyguard, he was still a little afraid that Qin Hanyan would be lonely. As long as he had time, he would rush home and let all the nurses in the hospital think that the surgical Prince Charming had once again ended his bachelorhood.

The morning city was awakened by the sound of sweeping along the road and the sound of hawking of breakfast shops along the street.

Qin Hanze's taut nerves gradually relaxed when he saw the district.

After the night shift, it was often arranged to rest for a day and a night, or to continue to work the night shift.

Qin Hanze was the former. Today, he could accompany his younger brother for a full day.

At the thought of this, a gentle smile appeared on his cold face.

Qin Hanze gently opened the door. The living room was quiet, the sun gently pouring down on the floor. This home didn't have a mistress now, but Qin Hanze felt that his current life was peaceful and beautiful.

If his brother could recover quickly, life would be even better.

He pushed open his brother's door as gently as ever, thinking he could see him lying quietly and steadily on the bed.

Unexpectedly, the bed in the room was very clean and without any wrinkles, which clearly showed that the owner had not rested here last night.

Qin Hanze called out uneasily from within the rooms, and went to search one by one.

"Little Yan!" "Little Yan!"

He anxiously shouted, and a familiar voice alarmed the study, Qin Hanyan who looked like a sculpture.

Qin Hanyan lightly moved his stiff body, and uncomfortably used his hand to hammer his leg that hadn't moved for a long time.

"Little Yan? Have you been in the study all this time? What's wrong?! " Qin Hanze looked at his younger brother with concern. He didn't know what had happened to him in that short night.

Qin Hanyan didn't know how to face his brother. He had too many questions. However, he did not say a single word out loud.

He was silent for a while, then pointed at the photos in front of him and asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother, what are these pictures about?"

Before Qin Hanze could react, Wen Zhe's and Qin Hanze's pictures of him and Wen Zhizhi were exposed. What picture? " He asked Qin Hanyan with a caring tone.

However, when he saw the desk, the photos he had been followed for, and the memorials he had taken with Wen Zhizhi and you and me, his heart went completely haywire.

This was the first time such a nervous, panicked expression had appeared on the face of this man who had not changed color in the face of a landslide.

"Little Yan, you, Little Yan, don't think too much." Qin Hanze's thoughts were chaotic, his speech incoherent, and he really didn't know how to organize his speech.

"Bro, you were hiding this from me. You were with my ex-girlfriend. How can I not let my thoughts run wild? " Qin Hanyan's eyes turned even redder after staying up late. The bloodshot lines in his eyes made his heart ache uncontrollably.

"Bro, say something!" Seeing that Qin Hanze had no reaction, Qin Hanyan roared at her older brother.

Perhaps it was because of her screaming that caused the weak organs in her body to move. Qin Hanyan immediately coughed and coughed.

Qin Hanze, who didn't know how to respond to his brother's questioning, was pulled back to reality by this cough. He strode over to his brother, stroked his bony back, and said with concern: "Little Yan, don't get excited, I'll tell you everything! Take a deep breath! Come! "Take a deep breath."

Qin Hanyan knew that her body was unable to control itself, so she quickly followed her brother's instructions.

Seeing that his younger brother had slowly calmed down, Qin Hanze carefully opened his mouth.

"Little Yan, what do you want to know? Ask, and I'll tell you everything. "

Qin Hanyan could not bear to see her brother squatting dejectedly beside her, but he still opened his mouth for the truth. "How did you and Zhizhi get to know each other? Did you recognize her as my ex-girlfriend? What is your relationship? Where is she now? "

Qin Hanyan asked a lot of questions. In the end, her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing others. She said despondently, "She, why didn't she come and see me?"

"Little Yan, first of all, big brother says he's sorry." Qin Hanze opened his mouth with difficulty, "Because you were still awake, and Wen Zhizhi was living a good life, so much so that she forgot all of you. I felt aggrieved in my heart, so after I found her, I deceived her feelings and hurt her in order to get revenge. "

Qin Hanze didn't dare to look at his younger brother's expression. He rested his head on the wheelchair. "After I hurt her, she left for D City. She's already found her 'good man'."

"Brother, you!" Qin Hanze made two short syllables, and then his voice abruptly stopped.