Zhong Heyang was so angry that he laughed. He slapped her buttocks as punishment and said, "I swear to God, apart from you and my mother, I have never spoken to other women for more than three sentences."

"Don't try to wrongly accuse me."

Lin Ziqiu held his face in her hands. "You were so arrogant before, but now you seem like a different person."

"At that time, I thought you had such a handsome face that was wasted, like an iceberg."

Zhong Heyang put his arms around her waist and let her rub his face. It was rare for her to be close to him, and he felt that as long as she touched him, he would feel very itchy in his heart.

Very much.

I really want to kiss her.

The next second after this thought appeared in his mind, he leaned over and kissed her, gently, like a dragonfly touching the water.

The low, hoarse voice was filled with lust, "Zi Qiu, I regret this."

After being kissed by him, Lin Ziqiu's brain seemed to freeze. She looked up at him with misty eyes, "What are you regretting..."

"I regret not meeting you sooner."

If I had known her earlier, I would have fallen in love with her earlier.

This way she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Fortunately, fortunately he came back that day, otherwise she would have to face Zhiyang's escape from marriage alone, how desperate she would have been.

Zhong Heyang's Adam's apple slid up and down, the girl's charming red lips were reflected in his eyes, and he lowered his head again without hesitation.

"Well……"

Lin Ziqiu's breathing stagnated and he felt his legs go weak.

The man held her waist tightly and deepened the kiss little by little.

All rationality and restraint collapsed at this moment.

Ruan Qing's supplies were distributed from morning to night. Except for the trouble caused by Zhang Xiumei and her group, everything went smoothly afterwards. Everyone was well-mannered and orderly, and they didn't cut in line or anything like that.

After all, everyone has a share, and no one can get an extra share.

It’s just that Zhong Zhiyang and other people who distribute the supplies have to work hard. They have to keep records to prevent people from receiving them repeatedly. The workload is very huge.

In the evening, Ruan Qing gave everyone a red envelope and a chicken leg.

After nine o'clock, when work was finished, Ruan Qing felt sore all over her back and waist. She dragged her heavy feet to do a simple inventory of the remaining supplies.

At this moment, a car bell rang outside.

She wrapped herself in a coat and ran to the balcony to see, and it turned out to be Wei Zhihe.

"Come down, I have something to tell you."

Ruan Qing was unmoved. "You want me to go down? I won't!"

Wei Zhihe gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't come down, I'll go to the Zhong family and find Lin Ziqiu to find out what you guys want to do!"

Having said that, he decisively turned the car around.

"You bastard! Stop right there!"

Ruan Qing hurried down from the second floor and opened the door for Wei Zhihe. "Are you annoying me? I've already moved out, but you're still haunting me. What I do has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Ziqiu was already feeling depressed because she knew her mother had passed away, and today Lin Dahai and the others had caused such a commotion. Wei Zhihe, this ignorant bastard, even wanted to bother them.

Wei Zhihe didn't expect that she would care so much about Lin Ziqiu.

It's like being possessed by an evil spirit.

Doesn’t she like Zhong Heyang?

Wei Zhihe found that he was finding it increasingly difficult to understand his sister.

"Where did you get these supplies? Do you know what you are doing? You are so simple-minded and weak-limbed!"

He heard about this in the army today. He didn't know that the person who distributed the supplies was Ruan Qing. He thought it was ridiculous. Whose fool is this who has no place to spend his money?

When he found out it was Ruan Qing, he felt terrible.

Ruan Qing didn't understand what he meant by coming out like this. "Why do I need you to understand what I do? Don't think too highly of yourself. You have no right to interfere in my affairs."

"The Ruan family raised you all this time, don't you have anywhere to spend your money? You're making such a big fuss, do you really think you're the savior?"

Wei Zhihe had never cared about her. In his eyes, this sister was someone he didn't need to worry about.

It's also inconspicuous.

Even though she suddenly became famous because of an operation a few months ago, he never took her seriously.

My parents hadn't planned to have a second child at first, they just happened to get pregnant.

I still remember that when he was a child, he was worried that having a younger brother or sister would take away his parents' love. Fortunately, it was a younger sister, which made him feel much more relieved.

As he wished, his parents never paid any attention to his sister.

They all worked hard to cultivate him and his twin brother.

But now he feels more and more in a sense of crisis, because he can no longer understand Ruan Qing. She is no longer the little girl who would only chase after Zhong Heyang and complain to him when she was wronged.

Ruan Qing said jokingly, "The money I spend is my own. I am free to spend it however I want. Please don't be possessive of my money."

Wei Zhihe was furious. "Do you really have to do this? Even if you want to spend money, you have to spend it on something useful! I don't know where you heard this story about a rain disaster, it's completely nonsense! All these supplies you distributed are just wasted, understand?"

"Do you really think those people will appreciate your kindness? They're just a bunch of nameless scoundrels who are just looking for a small profit!" He became more and more excited as he spoke. "Your nephew's illness still hasn't been treated, and there's no telling how much it will cost to cure him. Even if you're doing it for him, you shouldn't be spending money like this!"

In fact, he was jealous of Ruan Qing.

He relied on his parents to reach his current position. He was not short of money, but he felt unbalanced when he saw Ruan Qing being so extravagant.

Why would a little girl like her spend money like this?

"I think you're really crazy." Ruan Qing's perspective was once again refreshed by his words. "Siyu's illness, I, as his aunt, worry more about him than you, his father. You divorced yourself and just ignored him. Have you ever truly treated him like a son?"

"You even pretended to go to the Zhong family to pick them up. You've never been worthy of being a father!"

"You actually dislike him in your heart, right? But you're pretending to be worried about him because you're afraid of being exposed in front of Sister Xueyuan."

Ruan Qing clenched his fists. "You're just like your father, a cold-blooded, selfish bastard!"

"Ruan Qing!" Wei Zhihe, his true identity exposed, roared in anger, "I'm your brother!"

Ruan Qing was afraid that he would go crazy and attack her, so she took a few steps back calmly, her eyes full of contempt, "It's really unfortunate to have a brother like you."

"I'm going to make it clear to you today. From now on, anything I do has nothing to do with you or the Ruan family. If you know what's good for you, just pretend you don't know me and stop annoying me in front of me!"

When she first came through, she really wanted to please the heroine Zhong Xueyuan, for fear that a tragedy like the original plot would happen.

But after having more contact with Zhong Xueyuan, she finally understood her difficulties.

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