My Youth Began With Him

The moment Qiao Fei got off the plane, the Qiao Family received the news of his return.

So, Qiao Fei's father wasn't surprised when he saw his son; in fact, he was a bit emotional.

After all, Qiao Fei was his favorite and youngest son; he had been sad when Qiao Fei fell out with him for a woman.

Now he returned.

"Dad, I'm back," Qiao Fei said indifferently without feeling even a little bit of embarrassment.

"It's good to have you back."

Master Qiao loved his son and didn't even scold him.

But Qiao Nan who sat on one side sneered, "Brother, when you left, you sounded quite determined. You are a man with great pride; I'm surprised that you went back on your words so easily. It seems you can't survive alone without the family's support. Yeah, I can imagine that. Being fed and clothed by a woman, you lived the life of a kept boy. I'm sure you felt frustrated to live in this way. That woman Lu Yan must have scorned you a lot, right?"

"You…" Amy couldn't bear to hear people belittle Qiao Fei.

She was about to step up and retort but Qiao Fei stopped her.

She didn't dare to say more.

"Brother, you're right, I came back because I couldn't stand Lu Yan. What then? Are you unhappy to see your younger brother back? Are you afraid I'll take things from you?"

"Ridiculous. What things can you take from me?" Qiao Nan looked at Qiao Fei challengingly.

"Things you treasure might not be things that I would want. I don't like to fight with people over things, so you don't have to be on guard against me, Brother."

"Of course not. We're brothers by blood… Why should I be on guard with you? Like Father, I… love you very much."

Qiao Nan put emphasis on the word "love", and anyone could see what he really meant.

"Dad, I'm a bit tired after the long-distance flight. I'll go and get some sleep."

"Okay. When you are rested, we'll have a banquet to welcome you back."

His father loved his youngest son and would let him do whatever he wanted.

Qiao Fei walked out as cool as usual.

"See you later, Young Master." The senior officials were especially respectable to Qiao Fei; Qiao Nan's face fell as he heard them call Qiao Fei "Young Master".

In his private palace, Qiao Fei looked around this familiar place and felt nothing; his cold face didn't change even a little bit.

He missed Lu Yan's private plane where they had spent most of their time in the past months.

"Wow… Young Master Qiao, your palace is beautiful. This Russian-style building is quite unique."

Amy hadn't seen this place before, so she was amazed by everything.

Most of all, she was happy because she believed that without Lu Yan between them, she could soon climb into Qiao Fei's bed.

"I'll go to bed now. When you are wandering around, don't leave this garden, or I can't ensure your safety," Qiao Fei said mildly.

"I got it, Young Master Qiao." Amy smiled.

Qiao Fei turned and entered the inner palace.

With a bottle of water in hand, Amy wanted to follow him to see the place.

But Qiao Fei closed the door in her face; she stood at the door in embarrassment, knowing he still didn't trust her yet.

Entering the inner palace, Qiao Fei laid on the big soft bed, feeling depressed.

He missed Lu Yan. Yeah, they had been separated for only 48 hours, but he missed her so much…

- At another place inside the palace -

"Master, now that the third young master is back, what should we do?" Qiao Nan's men seemed wary.