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After that incident, Zhan Lianshi transferred to school and no one was in front of him anymore. He was the king of that mountain.

He still showed off his might, trampling everyone under his feet, and doing his own arbitrarily.

Even he didn't feel hated Qin Youbai anymore.

The days passed by, Zhan Lianshi disappeared in his life.

He almost forgot about him.

But at this time, something reminded him of Zhan Lianshi's existence.

The birthday of the girl.

The concubine is a beautiful and proud princess. She is like the white swan and peacock, always high above.

She doesn't need to be held by others, she is the most dazzling existence.

He likes his makeup, his arrogance, and he likes her to stand on him and make him look up to him.

No one can bully her except him.

He wants to conquer her!

He doesn't have that patience to others, but he only has a patron.

She deserves it.

However, she looked down on him, and she only saw Zhan Lianshi.

She would never see Zhan Lian when she was there.

Unless Zhan Lianshi is not here.

Their families are family friends, and they are not very different at ages, so it is not uncommon to be in the same school.

After Zhan Lianshi transferred to school, he often appeared in front of the makeup, and she had to look at him even if she didn't look at him.

He made her happy and gave her the best. He gave her whatever she wanted, as long as she was happy.

Gradually, she smiled on her face and no longer repelled him as before.

He knew that if this lasts for a long time, the beauty will definitely belong to him.

But he thought that the concubine and Zhan Lianshi were no longer in contact.

As Zhan Lianshi left, his concubine would forget him.

But the truth is not.

They have been in touch.

The three families of Zhan, Zhao and Liu have been in contact for many years and have lived in Kyoto for a long time.

Sometimes there are children meeting each other.

Because he and Zhan Lianshi were not in the way, he and Zhan Lianshi would not meet many times.

Especially since that time, he and Zhan Lian had almost never seen each other.

Naturally, he thought that the concubines and Zhan Lian would not meet each other.

But not, they have always met.

And on the day of the girl's birthday, the old man came with Zhan Lianshi.

When he saw Zhan Lian, the makeup immediately ran towards him and pulled him to play.

He stood there, holding the gift, watching them stay away from him.

He was angry.

Very angry.

When he didn't like Zhan Lian, sometimes he felt that Zhan Lian was pitiful and miserable than him, but this did not mean that he had to sympathize with him.

Moreover, he didn't need others to sympathize with him at all, and Zhao Qiwei was not a person who could sympathize with others.

After that incident, he had no longer anything to do with him.

But this time, watching the makeup holding his hand, thinking that the makeup usually doesn't even let him touch his hand, the fire in his heart rose.

He followed and wanted to punch Zhan Lianshi directly.

He is a person he doesn't want, what qualifications does he have to play with his spouse?

He is not qualified!

But just as he was about to take action, a voice stopped him: Qi Wei.

Qin Youbai.

His voice.

He turned around and looked at the person standing not far behind him.

Since he burned his study that time, he no longer went to cause trouble for him, but just mocked him from time to time.

Since he got angry that day, he has returned to normal, treating him as a stranger, cold and emotional.

This is for so long, he calls him where others cannot see it.

He walked towards him, stood beside him, and faced Zhan Lianshi.

At this time, Zhan Lianshi knew that he was coming and also realized what he was going to do. He stopped his concubine behind him and refused to let him take action.

Now, Qin Youbai's appearance calmed down the possible out of control.

He looked at Qin Youbai, his lips moved, and he still called: Uncle Qin.

Qin Youbai smiled gently when he met Zhan Lian. He squatted down and said apologetically: I have always wanted to apologize to you, but I am always busy and there is no suitable opportunity. Today is just right. Uncle apologized to you on behalf of Qiwei and apologized to your grandfather. I'm sorry. Uncle knows that you didn't push Qiwei, Qiwei got off by himself. I'm sorry, child.

When he looked at Zhan Lian, his eyes were extremely warm, as if he had changed his personality.

He is not the Qin Youbai he knows, nor is he the father who has always been wearing a mask in his heart.

He has feelings, warmth, and no mask.

He is like a kind father, especially good.

But he never had these.

Never.

But now, Zhan Lianshi got it.

easy.

His hands were clenched into fists and his face was gloomy, asking him: Why did you apologize to him?

What qualifications do you have?

Who are you?

You are a dog raised by my Zhao family. You are a dog who is not qualified to take care of your owner's affairs. Go back to your dog cage!

Bang!

A slap in his face was extremely loud.

He suddenly thought of that day, in the ward.

Zhan Lianshi's mother beat him in front of him.

Now, Qin Bai beat him again in front of Zhan Lianshi.

What a irony.

At this moment, he didn't feel pitiful in Zhan Lianshi.

He stared at Qin Youbai with fierce eyes, and he paused word by word: You will regret it.

must.

When he looked at Zhan Lian, he looked at the makeup artist and threw the gift in his hand to the ground and turned around and left.

shame.

Deep shame.

How could Zhao Qiwei endure this shame?

He will take revenge!

Use terrible means to tell everyone that Zhao Qiwei will end up in shame!

Everyone has different reasons for going to boarding school. Some are because their parents are busy and have no time, while others value the school's teaching staff more. All aspects of management are Zhao Qiwei. What he values ​​is freedom.

The more you control him, the more free he will be.

He asked to attend the boarding school himself, but Zhan Lianshi was different. He was abandoned and no one wanted to throw it in.

That feeling is completely different.
To be continued...