"Brother, I...I just missed you so much. I know I did something wrong..." Lu Xinghan said in a low voice, with a hint of humility in his tone.

"Lu Xinghan, from now on, you are no longer my brother. Our relationship ends here. I don't want to see you again." Yang Xining said coldly.

After saying that, she stood up, walked around Lu Xinghan, and prepared to leave.

"Brother...don't go!" Lu Xinghan hurriedly grabbed her.

He only knew that if he let his brother go, he would never see her again in this life.

He lowered his head, found her red lips, and kissed them.

Everything happened in an instant. Before Yang Xining even had time to react, her breath was completely taken away by Lu Xinghan, and her little mouth was being sucked tightly by Lu Xinghan.

Between his lips and tongue, there was the scent of Lu Xinghan.

She was stunned for three seconds before she realized it.

She was forcefully kissed by Lu Xinghan...

She was forcibly kissed by the man whom she had always treated as her younger brother.

She struggled hard and tried to push Lu Xinghan away, but he was incredibly strong, as if he wanted to rub her entire body into his.

Yang Xining's struggle only earned Lu Xinghan a deeper kiss. He hugged her tightly and kissed her even deeper.

His lips and tongue were domineering and passionate, and his eyes were full of pain and struggle.

It was as if he wanted to convey all his emotions to Yang Xining through this kiss.

It seemed to swallow up all her anger and determination.

Finally, Lu Xinghan left her lips.

The two men put their foreheads together, breathing heavily.

Yang Xining suddenly pushed Lu Xinghan away with force and slapped him hard in the face.

"Pa!" The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the study.

Lu Xinghan was hit and staggered.

"You're fucking disgusting to me!"

Yang Xining's words were so cold that Lu Xinghan was frozen in place.

Lu Xinghan looked at Yang Xining's angry back as he left, his heart filled with despair and pain.

Bro...I was wrong...

After leaving Ningyuan, Yang Xining didn't know where to go for a moment.

She took out her cell phone and called Mo Junli.

Soon, Mo Junli's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Can you come and give me a lift?"

Mo Junli on the other end of the phone paused, then said, "Brother, I have something to deal with now, so it may not be convenient."

This was the first time Mo Junli rejected Yang Xining.

"Oh." Yang Xining did not show too much disappointment. After hanging up Mo Junli's phone, she called Qi Lin.

The phone rang for a long time, and finally someone answered it.

It’s Simba, Qi Lin’s subordinate.

"Hello, hello." Simba's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of panic.

"I'm Yang Xining. Let Qi Lin answer the phone."

"Oh, it's Young Master Ning." Simba's voice immediately became respectful. He knew that Yang Xining held a special position in Qi Lin's heart.

"The young master is busy now, so it might not be convenient." Simba said hesitantly.

Suddenly, Yang Xining heard Qi Lin's painful voice coming from the opposite side.

"Simba, give me that thing quickly, give it to me quickly, I am in so much pain..."

Then she heard Simba say, "Master, hold on, you've been holding on for so long."

Yang Xining's heart sank suddenly, and she immediately realized that Qi Lin might be sick.

"Where is Qi Lin? What happened to him?"

Simba hesitated for a moment on the other end of the phone, and finally said hesitantly: "Master Ning, Master...he has been feeling a little unwell recently, in his villa..."

"Not feeling well? Why not go to the hospital? Where is he? Take me to see him immediately!" Yang Xining's voice almost roared out.

Simba didn't dare to hide it anymore and quickly told Yang Xining where Qi Lin was.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xining immediately stopped a car and drove straight to Qi Lin's residence.

Her heart was filled with worry and uneasiness, she couldn't imagine what would happen to Qi Lin.

Arriving at Qi Lin's residence, Yang Xining rushed in impatiently.

Qi Lin was seen lying on the ground, sweating profusely, his body twisted in pain.

Simba stood aside, looking at Qi Lin helplessly.

"Alin!" Yang Xining exclaimed and rushed forward.

Qi Lin looked up and saw Yang Xining, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He struggled to sit up, but was clearly unable to do so.

"Brother...why are you here..." Qi Lin's voice was weak and hoarse.

Yang Xining did not answer him. She asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you sick?"

Qi Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother... I'm fine, just a little... a little uncomfortable."

Yang Xining looked at Qi Lin's painful expression and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

"You feel uncomfortable, why don't you go to the hospital? Simba!" Yang Xining turned to look at Simba and shouted, "Why don't you send your young master to the hospital quickly!!"

Simba froze in place, looked at Yang Xining, then at Qi Lin.

"Master, this..."

Qi Lin grabbed Yang Xining's hand and comforted him: "Brother, it's okay... It's just an old illness... I'll be fine after taking some medicine..."

As he said that, he looked at Simba: "You...you go to my study, open the second drawer on the left side of the desk, and bring the bottle of white here."

"But Master, you..."

"Go!"

Simba hurried to the study to look for it.

"elder brother……"

Qi Lin snuggled into Yang Xining's arms.

Yang Xining hugged Qi Lin tightly.

Qi Lin also quietly put his nose close to Yang Xining's neck and smelled her body fragrance.

Sure enough, his pain was relieved miraculously.

He was surprised when he saw Simba walking in with the bottle of white pills.

Yang Xining took the medicine bottle, poured out a few pills, and handed them to Qi Lin: "Take it quickly."

Qi Lin took the pill and put it in his mouth.

He closed his eyes and swallowed the pill with difficulty.

Yang Xining saw that Qi Lin's expression had eased a little, so he asked, "What happened?"

Qi Lin smiled slightly, and he got up from Yang Xining: "Brother, look, I'm fine now."

Yang Xining looked at him suspiciously: "Qi Lin, what's wrong with you? Why haven't I heard of this before? What disease do you have?"

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm just a little nervous lately, which makes me feel uncomfortable." He quickly changed the subject: "By the way, brother, why are you here?"

Yang Xining told Qi Lin what he saw in Ningyuan.

"Tell me, why did Xinghan become like this? I treat him as a brother, but he treats me like this."

Seeing that Yang Xining was already furious, Qi Lin did not dare to speak for Lu Xinghan: "So what are you going to do now, brother?"

"I can't go back to Xihua Alley. That place belongs to Xinghan. I feel uncomfortable living there. I never want to see him again."

The thought of Lu Xinghan putting his tongue in her mouth.

She felt sick.

No, she needs to brush her teeth.

"Brother, then you can stay at my place."

Qi Lin thought, it would be great if his brother could live with him.

He can smell my brother's scent.

Qi Lin asked Simba to arrange a room for Yang Xining.

Although he really wanted his brother to live next door to him, he was now addicted to drugs from time to time.

It’s better to let my brother live far away to avoid being discovered by her.

It's just strange why his drug addiction has relapsed so frequently in the past few days.

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