Grandpa Sang was taken away, but Mr. Qi didn't dare to say anything else.

Yu Zhibai and Qi Jue walked behind, he asked in a low voice: "Have you noticed that your grandpa is afraid of my grandpa? No matter what my grandpa says, your grandpa dare not say no."

Qi Jue pursed his lips and smiled: "Really?"

Yu Zhibai: "Can't you see?"

"Grandpa has been tyrannical all his life, there is only one thing he wants to protect, there is nothing he is afraid of." Qi Jue said.

"So you mean...?" The two looked at each other and entered the room.

"Stinky boy." Grandpa Sang loved drinking tea the most, took a can of good tea that he was reluctant to drink on weekdays, sat in front of the tea table, while making tea, he snorted and looked at the two of them.

"Who am I, old man Qi, scolding every day? He's a vixen for a while, and he's shameless for a while." Grandpa Sang handed the two of them a teacup. The overflowing teapot was poured into the empty cups in their hands.

First it was Qi Jue, the teacup was soon scalded by the hot tea, seeing Qi Jue's fingers turn red, grandpa didn't let him put it down, and neither did he.

Yu Zhibai couldn't sit still while holding the empty cup, and moved it around: "Grandpa." He was so distressed, "His hands are hot red."

"Promise!" Grandpa Sang rolled his eyes, "Put it down."

Only then did Qi Jue put down the teacup slowly, but sure enough, he didn't spill a single drop.Yu Zhibai immediately went to grab his hand to have a look, he saw that it was not all red, he hurriedly took someone to the bathroom to flush the water, and left Grandpa Sang alone in front of the tea table.

It took me a long time to come back.

When he came back, his cup was also full.

Grandpa Sang asked, "Boy, does it hurt?"

Qi Jue froze, and quickly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"Does it hurt?!" Grandpa Sang quit, "Come on, do it again."

Yu Zhibai was shocked: "Grandpa!"

"Child from the Qi family, does it hurt?" Grandpa Sang asked again.

Qi Jue nodded, and said truthfully, "It hurts."

How could it not hurt, it was so hot that the tea was already brewing, and the water used to make the tea had just boiled.

"Well, it's good if it hurts." Grandpa Sang nodded, "At first I didn't know who old man Qi was talking about all day long, but I also heard a lot of "bad things" you did. Today I want to tell you, Ten fingers connected to a heart, it hurts to hold my grandson in the palm of my hand. Do you understand?"

"Grandpa Sang, even if this incident hadn't happened, I would still put him at ease." Qi Jue said.

Yo, it's his fault.

Grandpa Sang looked around, and there was really a question that he couldn't hold back, he leaned over: "When did you two go together?"

Yu Zhibai:?

Qi Jue: ...

This question is so difficult to answer.

From many, many years ago?When they met in the rain for the first time, one was still a child and the other was just a grown-up?

like……

Some beasts.

Qi Jue coughed: "Grandpa, it's not important."

"Don't say anything else." Grandpa Sang looked at Yu Zhibai, and asked with a little distress, "The one who caused the ups and downs, is it you?"

"Grandpa, do you know?"

"I don't want to know. Every day someone reports to old man Qi, and I just listen to it. Why, someone bullied you? Just say, grandpa will vent your anger on you!"

Although it was the first time, Grandpa Sang, although arrogant, really cared for his grandson. How could Yu Zhibai have received such love.

Not to mention grandpa, even his biological parents, he has never met, but he seems to have some affinity with this old man, and wants to get close for no reason.

It's rare to be cared for by elders, he had a sore nose, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, who will bully me."

"Boy, if you don't learn anything else, you just learned how to be brave just like your stinky old man." Grandpa Sang said, "What's missing, tell me directly.

"I don't need anything, it's very good, and I can earn money by myself." Yu Zhibai replied with a smile.

"What's the use of your money for filming?" Grandpa Sang said.

"His salary is all used for public welfare." Qi Jue added this sentence lightly beside him.

Grandpa Sang was taken aback: "For charity?"

"Yeah." Looking at the people around him, Qi Jue's eyes were filled with love, "He donated everything."

"You kid still knows how to do charity?" Grandpa Sang couldn't think of it at all, "Just like you used to be... ah, hehe, your bastard grandpa also loves you, what grandpa means is, it's not bad when you grow up!"

Of course Yu Zhibai knew what kind of virtue this body was before, and he also laughed a couple of times in embarrassment.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and asked loudly outside: "Old man Sang! Why did you turn my grandson into the room! This is my house! That is my grandson! You all get out!"

"Don't pay attention to that lunatic." Grandpa Sang poured a cup of tea unhurriedly, "Your grandpa has been insane all his life, and he still looks like a lunatic. But then again, I wouldn't care if my grandson wasn't involved. , From now on, leave the crazy old man to me, and you two can go and stay wherever you like."

"Grandpa?" Yu Zhibai was surprised, "Why do you..."

"What?" Grandpa Sang took a sip of tea, looked up at his grandson, "Why are you allowed to be together?"

Yu Zhibai's ears turned red: "Yes."

Grandpa Sang smelled the fragrance of tea and said, "They are all people who have been in the soil, so there is nothing else to worry about."

Yu Zhibai was startled, and said, "What do you mean?"

Grandpa Sang waved his hand: "It's nothing. I don't pay much attention to it. I live a free and easy life. It doesn't matter. I just hope that you young people are well, happy, happy, safe, and that's more important than anything else."

Yu Zhibai was sweating coldly behind his back: "You just said... a person who has been buried in the soil, what do you mean?"

"Oh, that." Grandpa Sang propped it up with one hand, as if recalling the past, "It's been so many years."

"Hey, it's nothing. I just thought of your own brother. I owe him his life forever."

Brother?

Yu Zhibai was startled suddenly, he was about to stand up, but was held down by Qi Jue's hand under the stage.

His teeth were chattering slightly, his stomach was convulsed by stitches due to nervousness, and the veins squeezed by his fist seemed to burst out.After taking the last sip of tea, Qi Jue said, "Grandpa, it's getting late, I won't disturb your rest here, and I will take him to meet a director in the afternoon."

"Go, go." Grandpa Sang thought of the sad person, and waved them out.

As soon as Yu Zhibai came out of the room, he almost collapsed on the ground, Qi Jue picked him up, and carried him back to his room.

Yu Zhibai held Qi Jue tightly and was placed on the sofa, his voice trembled slightly: "Did you hear that?"

Qi Jue let him hold it hard, his hand was flushed red, but he didn't say a word: "I heard it."

Yu Zhibai's heart seemed to be stirred by fire, he rushed to the mirror, turned around and asked Qi Jue: "Brother, does my face look alike?"

Qi Jue nodded.

"What he said just now is his own brother... I heard right, right, right!" Yu Zhibai threw himself into his arms and grabbed his clothes. The placket was wrinkled.

Qi Jue: "Yes."

"Then is there a one-ten-thousandth possibility for me...maybe..." He couldn't continue, his eyes were slightly red, he lowered his head and closed his eyes to give himself a psychological hint, "No, no, impossible, impossible , don't think about it, there is no such possibility. It is impossible that all the luck and coincidences will happen to me, you are not worth it, it is impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible..."

Qi Jue hugged him and stroked his soft hair.

"Fool, whether he is or not, he is your grandfather. You are not only Yu Zhibai, but also Sang Yu. You carry his life, and you have to live well for yourself and him."

"I know, I just... can't control it."

It is the joy and excitement of finding a loved one when there is a possibility of one in a million or even one in a billion... I can't hide it no matter what.

"Calm down first." Qi Jue touched the back of his head repeatedly, and said, "I'll help you find out, but according to what your grandfather said just now, Sang Yu himself knows that he has a twin brother. And, I know quite a lot. If you don't belong to the Sang family, everything is fine, but if you do, then you have to think about why Sang Yu's body came after you died, and where did Sang Yu go?"

Yu Zhibai opened his eyes, he raised his head slowly, he thought of a possibility, his eyes gradually brightened: "Could it be that Sang Yu...isn't dead?"

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write this style, it seems that it is not suitable for 2333

In the future, I will give you more sweets obediently, I may still be suitable for sweet texts haha

Knocking CP is not good, why should I write abuse when I have nothing to do, harm!

Wait, the next one will definitely kill you.

After this book is finished, I will take care of the next book~

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