This is equivalent to leaving a way out for Kou Qiu, whose identity was exposed.

Kou Qiu stared at these words and remembered the old man who had sat with him on the hospital bed and walnuts, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"When did he find out?" he asked the lawyer.

The lawyer replied: "If it is said that you are not his grandson, he discovered it three years ago."

During that kidnapping incident, Kou Qiu was cut by the kidnappers and left scars. Mr. Xia unexpectedly realized something at that time and then made a secret identification.

But he said nothing, and even continued to love Kou Qiu as usual after that. In order to ensure that this grandson, who was not his biological child, could live without worries, he still spent a lot of effort at the end of his life.

"This will takes a later time than the previous one, so your rights are protected by law. Please don't worry," said the lawyer. "My client hopes that I will tell you that the feelings we really get along are much closer than blood."

He shrugged and added: "But, I don't think you can use this anymore."

Kou Qiu was stunned and did not understand what he meant.

"Why, don't you know?" Seeing his expression, he was surprised when he changed to a lawyer. "Mr. Xia Xinji transferred all his assets to your name when he accepted the inheritance. You-"

How could you not know?

Before visiting Kou Qiu, he even thought that this was Kou Qiu's meaning. After all, everyone thought that Xia Xinji was just an illegitimate son, and even if he joined the company, it would be impossible for him to truly take over the Xia family. Xia Qingran, who was cultivated by Mr. Xia since childhood, was obviously more legitimate than him.

Old Cadre Kou was really a little dazed and murmured: "I don't know..."

Child? Give him the Xia family?

Why?

The system says: [...because of love?]

This sentence looks very familiar, but this time, Kou Qiu could not say that this was the great friendship of a socialist builder.

Fortunately, he didn't say it, otherwise the system would have mocked him mercilessly.

What great friendship between comrades?

Are the friendship between comrades who have passed by Japan?

Xia Xinji came back that night and gave him the answer without hesitation: "Because it's brother."

"Brother is obviously much more important than that pile of money," he tilted his head and smiled. "I'm not stupid, how could I give up the best and settle for the second best?"

He turned his fingers and began to mumble: "I am not only good-looking, but also good-looking, but also kind-hearted. I have always loved me and taken care of me. I can't find a second person in the world--"

Kou Qiu: "..."

He understood that this kid didn't know how to be ashamed of it.

Before he could feel embarrassed, he wanted to stop and teach Xia Xinji the virtue of modestness, the child curled his lips and smiled and blinked.

"Also, it's great on the bed, so you can't touch the waist. If I touch it for a moment, my brother will—"

He couldn't finish his words again. The old cadre Kou's face became completely mature and he covered his mouth. He systematically recited the core socialist values ​​loudly and pretended not to hear them. However, Xia Xinji still bent his eyes and didn't know what he did, which made Kou Qiu take his hand back like an electric shock.

The child's eyes were wet and his hair was drooping softly, more like an innocent white rabbit with red eyes. At the moment, the white rabbit stared at him, slowly covering himself, skillfully acting coquettish: "Brother loves me again... okay?"

A familiar wave surged, and Kou Qiu was swept to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

The child's voice was trembling: "Please, I will love me for the last time, okay?"

"Like me... don't look at others, just like me, okay?"

"I don't want the Xia family, and I don't want anything else."

"I want you."

"I just want you..."

Kou Qiu was touched by something hot, and before he even had time to say something, he was trapped in the muddy swamp again. This time, his hands, feet and mouth were free, but he still did not make any effective resistance.

The system looked at the familiar white mosaic in front of you: [......]

Finished.

It seems that its snow blindness is completely unhealthy.

But at this moment, it and Kou Qiu were distracted by a reminder of the progress of the mission.

【Progress of scumbag mission--80.】

【About entering preparatory departure mode soon.】

The next day when Kou Qiu woke up, those big words still echoed in his mind.

Prepare to leave mode.

It was not the first time he had done a task. He knew very well what these words meant. He reached out and pressed his chest. Under the soft texture, he felt a familiar hard block, about half the size of a fist, suddenly lying next to his heart.

This means that he will enter the next world by dying of illness.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xia Xinji was very close to him. He was confused and noticed his movements. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest. His eyes were not fully opened, but his movements were subconsciously soft. "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Kou Qiu looked at the ceiling with his eyes open and then shook his head for a while.

"No," he said vaguely, "it's just a sore waist."

"The waist is sore..." The child burst into laughter, like a piece of boneless braised candy, turning over, and suddenly stuck him firmly, rubbing and scrubbing into the quilt below him.

"Let me see if it's swollen?"

The system screamed and said sadly: [You stopped just in the early morning, why do you want me to hear this again now!]

Even if he didn't say it, the old cadre Kou could not withstand this level of slut. He hurriedly pulled the person up and blushed his face to prevent the naughty child from lifting the quilt. The two of them pulled on the bed for a long time, and finally they were a little sweaty and were covered in fire. Kou Qiu was forced to hold the child and got up.

Xia Xinji noticed Kou Qiu's attitude softened. He was floating on this day, wishing he could show his excitement to the whole world.

He was humming even when walking.

"Don't you have a school sports meeting today?" Kou Qiu took a sip of the soup and looked at the child who had been looking at him and refused to live in peace. "Why don't you hurry up?"

The child was still staring at him stubbornly, his pupils were full of expectations: "Will brother come?"

Kou Qiu was also stunned: "Can I go?"

"Of course!" Xia Xinji didn't want to answer, "As long as you agree not to leave me, you can go wherever you want."

His little abacus was very good. Now Du Heze is completely out of the blue. He has no chance to deal with a powerful rival. The string holding the kite cannot be pulled so tightly.

He pointed at Kou Qiu: "I participated in the 1,500-meter race, 4x100 relay race, and high jump. Brother... Can you come and cheer me on?"

The last sentence suddenly dropped, his eyes were wet, and he was full of pleas.

Kou Qiu just remained silent for a while and then smiled.

"OK."

"Really?!" Xia Xinji opened his eyes wide, his round and dark pupils were facing him without blinking, as if he was shaking his two furry and long-eared rabbits excitedly.

When I got my brother's affirmative answer again, the child was so happy on the spot that he rushed up and ate several times.

"Brother, I love you so much..." He said vaguely as he snuggled up his lips and teeth, "I love you so much."

"I love you..."

Kou Qiu's chest suddenly shook, but he didn't say anything. He just stretched out his arms silently and slowly wrapped around the child's back.

He is not sure.

But he... maybe he was in the same mood.

Xia Xinji was very popular. When Kou Qiu sat down in the last row of the audience, he had already seen several little fans holding his name to cheer him up. However, the child seemed to have not seen it. He bent down to clean the seats, then pulled out a sun umbrella from his schoolbag, frowned and fixed the angle for a long time, covering Kou Qiu inside. The classmate next to him tried to say a few words to him, but he just said a few simple and vaguely, twisted his body back quickly, and continued to apply sunscreen to Kou Qiu.

The sun was still very hot at noon in autumn. Kou Qiu's skin was not sunny, and he was afraid that the traces of last night would be exposed, and it was wrapped tightly from top to bottom. At this temperature, he felt a little sweat in just a moment, and a small piece of it wet on his back shirt.

Xia Xinji was preparing for activities under the stage, but his eyes were always looking here. Seeing his sweat-wiping action, he paused and then walked towards a girl next to him.

After a while, a small pink electric fan was handed to Kou Qiu's hand, and a small cool breeze blew up.

The child half-squatted beside his legs and blew his back. When he saw him turning his head, he bent his eyes and smiled at him, making him very well-behaved. He was like a piece of warm honey burned by the sun, which could reach out and pull out the sweet amber candy silk from that smile.

He had a fine sweat on his forehead, but he was only concerned about yelling to Kou Qiu, "Brother, are you still hot?"

Kou Qiu shook his head, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, which was extremely sour and could not spit out a word.

The mineral water bottle beside him was also unscrewed. Xia Xinji saw him drinking, so he took it over and specially carried Kou Qiu to drink the place he had just touched. He drooped his eyes, his dense eyelashes covering his eyelids, and the shadow cast was a small, almost complete arc.

Kou Qiu looked at his eyelashes for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand uncontrollably.

System: [......what are you doing, the successor of socialism?]

Kou Qiu's fingers trembled, and then said seriously: [I'll try how it feels.]

No matter how he said that, he still retracted his fingertips. But Xia Xinji had already noticed his movements, pressed his wrist directly, then took his fingers and slowly touched his slightly trembling eyelashes.

Kou Qiu:【(⊙v⊙)】

After verification, the feel is really good!
Chapter completed!