"Are you really okay?" Mu Qianchen asked. She and Soka had known each other for a long time, so naturally they could hear the loneliness in his tone.

In her memory, Soka rarely felt lonely. He always looked gentle and calm, and always maintained the elegance of this gentleman, as if he would not lose his temper.

"It's okay, I just suddenly want to find you to have dinner with you." A calm and quiet voice.

"Well, that's OK."

Mu Qianchen hung up the phone and looked up. Yan Mo's face opposite him was gloomy, and he almost wrote a few big words "I'm unhappy and jealous" on his forehead.

He snorted coldly, his nostrils breathed, "I finally want to hang up." His tone was so sour.

Mu Qianchen was speechless, Oh, my dear, he was jealous again.

Yan Mo took Mu Qianchen's cell phone and turned it off.

"Why are you turning off the phone?" Mu Qianchen wanted to grab the phone back. "Today, you are mine, and no one can disturb you." His first date was really bumpy. First, Gu Chenyi, and then her inexplicable fiancé appeared. He was not a saint, so of course he would be jealous.

If Muxi appears in a while, he will kill someone.

"Okay." Mu Qianchen let go, just turn off the phone.

...

Not far from the gate of Longze Community.

A black Bentley parked quietly, and his posture was as elegant as its owner, attracting the attention of many passers-by. This car is a limited edition and cannot be bought with money. It requires a certain social status. Even in high-end communities like Longze Community, there are very few.

Soka sat in the car, playing the gentle music, which was the Austrian folk song that Mu Qianchen asked last time.

The lights in the car were warm and dim. On his warm face, there was a layer of orange-yellow light, a unique stunning look.

His head was leaning against the back seat, his eyes closed, his face was deep and clean, and his elegant and noble temperament slowly flowed out. He did not require any special movements and postures, but was born.

Soka opened his eyes, and there was a rare loneliness and gloom in his blue eyes. He was always confident and firm. Only when looking for his younger brother Ian made him very upset.

It has been 17 years since Ian lost the 6-year-old. Even if he used the power of the Roscheld family, he never stopped searching, but he could not find it.

He would come to find Mu Qianchen today because she made him feel comfortable and at ease. Last night, he dreamed of 6-year-old Ian, with wounds all over his body, shouting, "Brother, save me, brother, save me..."

Then he woke up and no longer had sleepiness. He was only 12 years old at that time, and his strength was too small to save anyone.

He can't save little Ian, uncle Nathan and aunt.

17 years ago, the Roscheld family was in civil strife. Uncle James and his son Chris carried out crazy plunder in the family. In order to expand their power in the family, they even cruelly killed their biological brothers.

Uncle Nathan, Ian's father is an easel, and his aunt is a famous musical actor. They do not pursue fame and fortune, and are the weakest among the uncles and uncles of the Roscheld family, so they became the target of the murder of uncle James.

Uncle James is too powerful, and his father is almost unable to protect himself, and he has no ability to save Ian and his uncle and aunt.

With his insignificant power, he could only watch his uncle and aunt being killed by James Chris and his son, and watched Ian being taken away by Chris.

Soka's blue eyes were always as warm as water, and his hands were holding the steering wheel, and blue veins appeared.

He didn't want to think of that scene.

But since then, he told himself that he must become strong, strong enough to protect anyone he wants to protect.

Uncle James has passed away and his son Ksri has taken over all his powers.

Back then, there was also a share of Chris from the murdered uncle and his family, and he would definitely defeat Chris.

The music in the car kept ringing, gently and graceful, and the hostility in Soka's eyes slowly faded away.

This song is called Edelweiss, I like it because of its name - Edelweiss.

He remembered that he and his younger brother Ian had visited the Alps at an altitude of more than 1,700 meters just to see the blooming of this kind of flower. Edelweiss is not a beautiful flower and cannot be called beautiful at all, but it is of great significance to him.

Edelweiss is a symbol of the Alps. In Austria, Edelweiss symbolizes courage. Because wild Edelweiss grow on mountains with difficult conditions, it is difficult for ordinary people to see their beautiful faces, so those who have seen Edelweiss are heroes.

There is a saying there: Nurdie Elitekann Edelweisserreichen (only theelitecanreachtheEdelweiss – only heroes can find edelweiss).

There is also legend that in the late 19th century, some men who courted in love climbed rocks and climbed hills in order to capture their lover's hearts. After going through a lot of hardships, they came to the high place where the eagle soared and endured the torment of thin oxygen. On the one hand, they proved their bodies to their beloved through perseverance, conquered mountains and conquered women. At the same time, they collected these snow-white edelixirs from the cliffs and gave them to their lovers. Only edelixirs can represent the determination to sacrifice everything for love.

I remember that at that time, he was 12 years old and his younger brother Ian was 6 years old. After they heard about the legend of edelixir, Ian yelled to go to the mountains to pick edelixirs.

Soka looked at the bustling neon lights outside the car window and fell into memories.

"Brother, I'm going to pick edelixirs in the Alps." Little Ian's purple eyes were shining with shimmering water, clear and clear, his voice was tender and crisp, his expression was like a warrior, and he spoke firmly.

At that time, Ian had fair skin, delicate and beautiful skin, and big purple eyes, like a crystal doll.

"Why?" Soka asked in a warm voice, his blue eyes like a pool of warm water, with doting. At the age of 12, he was old and had a steady life that children of the same age did not have. He was already a gentle boy.

Little Ian raised his chin and said crisply, "I want to conquer the snow-capped mountains and conquer women!"

Soka smiled softly and pointed his little nose pamperedly, "Where is your woman?"

"I don't have it now, and there will definitely be it in the future." A firm tone, "I want to conquer her early. When I meet her, she will bow down to me and respectfully." He thought for a moment and continued, "just like Daddy and Mommy."

Soka was amused by Little Ian, "Your dad and mommy don't mean to bow down and respect."

Little Ian was a little confused, "But no matter what Daddy said, Mommy would agree with a smile, and would keep looking at Daddy with admiration. What is that not to bow down and respect?"

"My mommy said, your dad and mommy are called love." Soka explained patiently.

"Love each other?" Little Ian frowned. Obviously, he was only 6 years old and did not understand the word "love each other".
Chapter completed!