Lu Xiangyi knows his brother.

He has seen the responsibilities on his father's shoulders since he was a child, and has always wanted to grow up quickly and help his father and others share some things.

Therefore, he never misses any opportunity to train himself.

In this situation today, no matter who is leaving, he will send the things back first.

If you say it, Huang Fuya will definitely understand, but loss is inevitable.

Lu Xiangyi didn't want to comfort Huang Fuya suddenly, let alone make excuses for his brother.

She wanted Huang Fuya to know more about her brother.

Then, Fuya herself could understand why her brother went back first.

The first step was to let Huang Fuya know that her brother was independent!

Huang Fuya took the small ticket from Xiangyi's hand and found that there was a lot of money.

Lu Xiyu didn't have a job yet, so it was really impressive to be able to pay such a large amount of money independently.

She really wanted to praise Lu Xiyu a few words, just like those rich ladies usually flattering the Lu family.

She held it in for a long time, and finally said four words: "I'm not surprised!"

Lu Xiangyi was startled, then smiled, "Fu Ya, the way you praise my brother is different, and your reaction to this matter is also different from others!"

Huang Fuya lay down and stretched her limbs comfortably, "I don't care what other people's reactions are, I'm not surprised anyway."

Lu Xiangyi's eyes were shining and he was full of interest, "I want to hear you tell me why."

"Your brother has received the best cultivation since he was a child. The environment in which he grew up has destined him to be independent at a much lower cost than others." Huang Fuya said slowly, "He wants to make money. In fact, he doesn't have to worry about finding a way. It's just a question of whether he wants to or not. .”

After Lu Xiangyi heard this, his eyes brightened even more and he couldn't help laughing.

Her brother earned his first money and bought her a small gift.

At that time she was much prouder than her brother.

She felt that if her brother could make money at such a young age, then he would have no problem in going to heaven in the future.

Later, what her brother said was similar to what Fuya said now.

Even their calm and objective attitude is exactly the same.

Huang Fuya was dumbfounded by Xiangyi's smile, but she did not change her statement. She just explained: "Xiangyi, I know your brother is very powerful. I am just analyzing this matter objectively. Has no one ever said this to you? Do you usually hear this? They are all words that praise your brother, right?"

"I heard someone say this - my brother himself!" Lu Xiangyi blinked at Huang Fuya, "Are you surprised?"

Huang Fuya was startled for a moment, and she was indeed pleasantly surprised.

She had a new understanding of Lu Xiyu!

"Fuya, do you think my brother will be troubled?" Lu Xiangyi asked suddenly, staring at Huang Fuya after asking.

"We all have our own glory and worries. Your brother's biggest worry is probably your father's halo, right?" Huang Fuya said the boldest words in the most cautious tone, "He is so No matter what you do in your life, you will always be compared to your father."

Yes, that's it, someone understands her brother!

Lu Xiangyi's eyes shone with stunning light.

When she got excited, she said everything—

"My aunt and others even joked that if my brother gets a wife in the future, he will be compared to my mother!"

This is inevitable.

Then, Huang Fuya's mood suddenly became complicated when she thought about her chaotic home and the things in her family that were used as after-dinner jokes.

Lu Xiangyi immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

What she actually wanted to say was that Fu Ya was no worse than her mother when she was young.

However, the first thing Fu Ya thinks of must be her family, right?

"Let's take a shower first!" Lu Xiangyi slid out of bed, "My brother has a lot of interesting things to say. After we take a shower, let's lie in bed and I'll tell you slowly."

"OK!"

Huang Fuya also got up later.

She hesitated for a moment, but still sent a message to her mother, saying that she would return to China tomorrow.

Mom’s reply was simple and direct:

"You are finally back!"

"You don't need to go home, go directly to City A. Your father is having fun in City A with that vixen. You go and deal with that woman, and then let your father go home."

"Yaya, I haven't seen your dad for a long time."

Huang Fuya waited, but there was no other news.

Her mother didn't know that she was taken away by Si Yifeng.

But her mother knew everything about her being robbed.

Her mother could send her a series of messages, telling her all kinds of things about herself, but not even a single word to warn her.

She never cared about her.

Perhaps, she has never been someone else's daughter.

She is a tool for her father to shine as long as she is outstanding; she is a tool for her mother to vent her dissatisfaction and anger, and to help her deal with third parties.

It’s just a tool, so don’t expect anything more.

After Lu Xiangyi came out, Huang Fuya took her nightgown into the bathroom and washed it for a long time before coming out.

The two turned off the lights, and Lu Xiangyi talked about her brother's childhood.

Although she rarely mentioned her parents, let alone emphasized their kindness, Huang Fuya could still feel that their family had a very good relationship, which was two extremes from hers.

Speaking of the latter, Huang Fuya's focus had already shifted, and Lu Xiangyi was also a little absent-minded.

Huang Fuya took Lu Xiangyi's hand from under the quilt, "Remember Zhou Sen?"

Lu Xiangyi's voice was very low, "I don't know where he is now..."

Huang Fuya turned sideways, "Xiangyi, didn't you notice? The difference in strength between your family and Mark's is quite obvious. In fact, you don't need to worry too much about Zhou Sen."

Lu Xiangyi was stunned for a while, "Where did you see it?"

"You came to the hotel at noon today. Until the evening, Mark didn't know you were in the hotel, so he asked Zhou Sen to come over. But as soon as Zhou Sen came over, your family knew about it and watched the hotel's... surveillance live broadcast. Isn’t this difference in strength obvious?”

Huang Fuya never said anything because she knew Xiangyi was thin-skinned.

Now that she has said it, let her enjoy Xiangyi's shy look!

When Lu Xiangyi thought about her father, Uncle Mu, and a bunch of Interpol policemen seeing Zhou Sen forcefully kiss her...

She wants to get into the mattress!

However, after Huang Fuya said this, she also felt that their family had a better chance of winning.

Lu Xiangyi's mood suddenly improved, and he hugged Huang Fuya, "I am comforted by you."

Huang Fuya reacted instantly and smiled, "I was comforted by you too!"

She said that she was not good at comforting others, but Xiangyi told her so directly, wasn't he just trying to comfort her?

The two girls spoke softer and quieter, and soon fell into a peaceful sleep.

On the other side, Lu Boyan had just returned to the apartment with several children.

They left what Zhou Sen left behind for Interpol to decipher.

Lu Boyan and Mu Sijue had been busy all day, and several children were also running around. Everyone looked tired.

Lu Boyan warned: "Go to bed early, we will be busy next time."

Lu Xiyu walked straight to the computer, apparently to deal with something.

Lu Boyan pressed his eyebrows and said, "Xi Yu, go and rest. We'll deal with it tomorrow."

Lu Xiyu said calmly: "I have other things to do tomorrow. Dad, you guys need to rest first."

Lu Boyan's expression suddenly became meaningful, "You have other things to do...then I can't arrange things for you tomorrow?"

Lu Xiyu: "Well, no."

Lu Boyan: "...Okay!"