Chapter 90 You Have to Go Down

Zhai Yang returned to his residence. After Bu Hei left, he seldom came back. There was some dust on the table near the window, so he opened the window with a crack.

Sit back on the sofa.

The scene from last night kept flashing in his mind. He didn't know when cat hair got on his hands. He calmly took the hair away and dipped it in a disposable paper cup. The non-black hair always appeared in every conspicuous place.

Zhai Yang returned to his old family.

Someone was carrying some familiar-looking things down from upstairs. The folded yellowed silk material looked like the curtains in the ex-wife's room.

"What are you doing?"

"We are currently dealing with the former young lady's room." Nanny Wu Xiaohong rested her arm on the equally familiar sofa blanket.

"Who asked to handle it?"

"Your father said... that you and the young lady have ended their relationship, so..."

"I'll go up and take a look." Wu Xiaohong felt that the young master was in a hurry no matter how she looked at him.

He walked into the room with the door wide open. The original furnishings here had been reorganized and some things had been removed, leaving the room empty and bright. The luxurious silk curtains had become fragile due to long-term exposure to the sun, so they were removed.

At this time, only a single layer of gauze curtain swayed gently in the wind, and the former splendor no longer existed.

The word "beyond recognition" suddenly popped into his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing at the crossroads of time. On one side was the drowsiness and lavender of drifting memories, and on the other side was the clarity and brightness of the present. An inexplicable emotion and confusion surged in his heart.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhai Yang felt unfamiliar. He stood up and found cat hair on his body again, which came from his own home.

He pulled it off, pinched it in his palm, and rubbed it into a ball with a little force. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a bright light on the edge of the carpet shaking under the light, like a gem.

He walked over and picked it up.

A simple hairband embedded with a transparent Swarovski crystal. Swarovski is famous for its cutting craftsmanship. The thing being cut is simply glass and is not valuable.

Zhai Yang stared at it for a while and put the thing in his suit pocket.

The woman left, but her things were scattered everywhere.

He casually opened the drawer and saw that her favorite stockings had been moved out, with only one lipstick left. She had a lot of lipsticks that she could use and place at will, and this one was probably forgotten.

Who will she wear those beautiful stockings for, and how will she take them off?

Zhai Yang closed the drawer forcefully and went downstairs. Zhai Tianyu was wearing glasses and reading a newspaper on the sofa. Seeing this, he put the newspaper down and said:

"Dad told you to bring the man back in two days, but there's no movement. What happened to your neck?"

"It's okay. Are you talking about Xue Yijie?" Zhai Yang sat down. "I've had some problems with him recently. I need to think about it."

"Actually, your brother will support you whether you like a man or a woman. Love has nothing to do with gender. It has always been like this."

Zhai Tianyu had said this before.

Before Xue Yijie went abroad, Zhai Tianyu comforted him. He had never loved his brother since he was a child, and always felt that he was not sincere under his kind face. He did not expect that he would think that love does not distinguish between genders. He was the only person in the family who supported him and brought the man who told him the truth.

"I don't seem to like him anymore."

He still said this, and Zhai Yang suddenly felt relieved.

"Oh." Zhai Tianyu seemed a little surprised, but not too surprised.

He originally thought that the person who could affect Zhai Yang's mood was Xue Yijie. They were separated by strong opposition, and he saw a point that could be manipulated. He found a girl in China who was extremely similar to Xue Yijie's mother and sent her to Xue Yijie and Zhai Yang.

This is a great gift.

Seeing someone who looks so much like his mother, Xue Yijie, who is doubting his life, will definitely go for a test. No matter where he sends the test, he will get a false result: he and the girl are related by blood.

It doesn't matter how long the truth can be concealed. What matters is that Zhai Tianyu needs Zhai Yang and Xue Yijie to be together in this mess.

The married heir of the Zhai family was involved with a same-sex person, which would undoubtedly be a huge, extramarital affair scandal involving the wives of wealthy men.

As expected, with the "handle", Zhai Yang and Xue Yijie, who were almost separated, are entangled again. As a younger brother who has been trained by his family to be both black and white since childhood and raised as an heir, he has the dark blood of the Zhai family in his bones. With the handle so close at hand, how can he give up easily?

The conflict between Zhai Yang and Mr. Zhai intensified, and Mr. Zhai found him and said that he needed his cooperation to give Zhai Yang a beating.

He readily agreed.

Stimulated by the fact that his son is gay, the old man is really stupid. He knows it is wise to let go, and the son is becoming more and more rebellious, but he still chooses to be the villain who breaks up the couple.

The more the Zhai family tried to stop Zhai Yang and Xue Yijie from being together, the more Zhai Yang rebelled. And the more Mr. Zhai protected and favored Zhai Yang, the more Zhai Tianyu wanted to usurp some things.

He has worked diligently for so many years and has been working hard in the Zhai Group, but he is still an outsider after all. Zhai Tianyu's eyes are as cold as a ray of light under his glasses, and he has never been able to truly integrate into the core circle of the group.

Just because of blood.

When Zhai Tianyu looked at Zhai Yang, through the pair of clear lenses, his eyes revealed a cold scrutiny, as if he was evaluating Zhai Yang's own value.

Some people are born rich and have everything.

He realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could not seem to be truly recognized and accepted. He re-examined his position and value in the group countless times, thinking about how to truly integrate into this collective. The final method was.

——You have to go down.

Zhai Tianyu slowly turned a page of the newspaper and said, "Do whatever you want to do. I will always support you."

"I am your brother."