Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

The next morning.

The six brothers who were forced by Salien to board a plane and arrive in Country C walked out of the airport with gloomy faces, each more reluctant than the other to set foot here.

Who the hell is willing to come and give away their lives? !

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die.

The six of them had barely managed to survive the ruthless Floris, and had no intention of competing with that little lunatic for the position of head of the family.

But family rules forced them to die.

Because the head of the Winston family does not need a brother who will compete with him for the throne, every head of the family will cut the weeds and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles before taking the throne!

That's why they fought so hard.

It’s a pity that they were defeated by Floris, who was less than ten years old, eighteen years ago.

Over the years, the gap between them and Flores has become even greater.

They became abandoned by their families and fell into a miserable state.

But Flores took a path they had never imagined.

This boy who never follows the rules has become a famous weapons expert in Country C. Even after leaving his family, he is still the most dazzling person.

They long to be that kind of person, but they can't.

They are very self-aware. Some people are born to shine. For example, the ninth brother Floris is a feared scorpion in Country A and a highly regarded weapons master in Country C.

People like them are destined to be overshadowed by it. They are just ordinary people under the bright sun and will never be able to catch up with the sun that never sets.

But Floris never thought of killing them. Their sinister father who gave birth to them wanted to kill them, and he was seeking death by delivering himself to his doorstep.

Fuck! That old guy deserves to die the most!

Standing among the six brothers, Selavi is still looking for a way to get out of the current situation.

They were guarded by people arranged by the old man and could not escape the approaching death, nor could they pass on information to the ninth brother in the research institute.

Ninth brother should have received an invitation from the old man.

I believe Floris will return home soon and embark on the path of becoming the head of the family as the old man has envisioned.

The only one among their group of brothers who walked into the light was forced by that immortal old man to return to the darkness filled with stench and killing.

It would be great if you, the heartless old bastard, were dead!

As the six brothers were cursing at each other on their journey, they met representatives sent by the C Country Research Institute and followed them to their final destination.

——Country C Ordnance Industry Research Institute.

After they arrived there, all the bodyguards were stopped by the C countrymen and brought into the institute, where they met their ninth brother whom they had not seen for thirteen years.

To be honest, the other party has changed a lot.

Even for Silas, who is loyal to Floris, it is difficult to equate the gentle young man in front of him, who is as gentle and silent as the rain, with the vicious boy in his memory. They are completely two different people!

Qiu Yangui raised his eyebrows slightly, "Long time no see."

The young man had an angelic face and a gentle and elegant smile on his lips.

He is now at two extremes from the past.

He is like a white rose growing freely in the wind, confident and bright, very similar to the graceful and elegant Qiu Wanci during her study abroad.

The oldest young master recalled the appearance of Qiu Wanci that he had seen when he was a child. At that time, the graceful and elegant oriental beauty left a deep impression on him. She had a unique temperament.

She is a dreamer who is willing to sacrifice everything for her ideal.

But later he witnessed with his own eyes that the oriental woman was drained of her vitality by his father.

She withered and died like a flower, falling into the muddy and dirty soil, and the other party's utopian ambitions also disappeared.

But her son made her dream come true.

This mixed-race child with Qiu Wanci's blood lived like his mother.

"Yeah, long time no see, you've changed a lot."

The crazy boy who once stood on a high platform and overlooked everyone has become something he could not imagine, but he still has to return to the place where he was born.

No matter how unwilling you are, you can't change the facts.

It was like he had pretended to be a playboy, but still couldn't escape the fate.

Selavi looked around, his sharp eyes fell on Yuan Tingxu and others guarding the door, and quickly shifted his gaze to Qiu Yangui.

"Floris, you stay here!"

"The old man has decided to let you succeed him as the head of the family. If you go back, you will not be able to escape."

The young man who switched to the secondary personality curled the corners of his lips and glanced at the six brothers who came to the house. In an instant, he turned from a gentle young man into an evil and charming beauty.

To use the words of the six brothers, he has the face of an angel but the heart of a devil.

The more innocent the other person looks, the more ruthless he will be.

The six brothers immediately tightened their guard and looked sternly at the young man whose aura had changed drastically.

Floris turned his wrist calmly, looked at the six grown-up people nonchalantly, and said calmly: "That old man used my mother's bones as a bargaining chip, so of course I have to go back, and he asked you to pick me up, it seems that he wants you to die."

Selavi stepped forward steadily and stood before Flores with all his guard down.

"I'm useless. I've come up with a good idea after thinking about it. If you want to kill me, you can do it anytime."

"My life has already been given to you."

Floris kicked down the annoying fourth brother in front of him and said coldly, "Do you think I will just listen and take over the Winston family?"

He pinched Selawei's chin and said, "In your eyes, am I a puppet that can be manipulated by others? The old man wants me to go back, but he doesn't even consider whether he can afford the price of my return to the family!"

The six brothers looked at Floris excitedly, and their despairing mood suddenly changed.

"Floris, what do you want to do?"

"Are you not going to do what he says?"

Seravi asked anxiously, "Are you going to kill that inhuman old thing?"

Floris loosened his hand and leaned lazily against the wooden table. The cold edge of the table pressed against the young man's waist, making the place look like a luxurious club.

The young man had a flamboyant and wanton smile on his face, but also a hint of murderous intent. His eyes looked at six faces that revealed the same expectation.

That kind of expectation is the expectation of a son killing his father.

The six people in front of him had the same idea as him. Perhaps they could become the knives in his hands and stage a drama of seven sons killing their father for Salien.

He gently twisted his snow-white fingertips, and his magnetic voice was a little deep.

"I remember the first thing I learned after being thrown onto that island by that old man was that the strong prey on the weak, and kindness is the last thing you should have."

"So, of course I'm going to play big."

"You think he would be so angry if he saw his family completely destroyed in my hands!"

“Just thinking about that kind of scene makes me happy.”

Having said that, the handsome young man who looked like a fairy suddenly chuckled, and that smile made his eyebrows and eyes look even more gorgeous and charming.

"If the old man is unhappy, I will be happy."

Hearing his laughter, the six brothers suddenly put themselves on high alert, their hearts in their throats, fearing that the capricious Floris would cut their throats and send them to hell in the next second.

This is not an unnecessary worry, but a fact.

The brighter Floris' smile was, the more murderous intent surged in his heart.

Floris, who was being guarded by six people, rolled up his sleeves, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and his dazzling face showed a bit of eagerness to try.

"My poor brothers, are you interested in accompanying me back to Country A to have some fun?"

Six brothers: “…”

This little lunatic is really cruel!

But what they wanted was Flores's ruthlessness.

The six brothers looked at each other in tacit understanding and said their answer in unison: "Of course there is, we will just follow the orders of the ninth brother."

They were alive and well and didn't want to die, so the one who died could only be Salien Winston, who pushed them into a dead end.

The father wants to kill the son, and the son also wants to kill the father.