"Brother! Please cherish yourself!" She almost begged and shouted to him with a tearful tone, "If Sister Meier comes back from studying abroad and sees you like this, she will be very sad."

An Yanan stopped, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, Yao Meier? Does she still care about herself?

Two years ago, if it weren't for her...

He shook his head, not wanting to think too much.

An Yurou leaned sadly against the door and watched him walk into the large room next door.

Immediately afterwards, the flirting laughter of men and women floated out in the room. After a while, An Yanan came out with a fat girl in her arms. They turned a blind eye to An Yurou and said

They laugh together like a pair of lovers.

An Yurou gritted her teeth sadly. When they went downstairs, she rushed into An Yanan's room and pulled all the sheets and blankets on his bed to the floor...

"An Yanan! Why do you do this to yourself?!" She shouted sadly, tears falling down her cheeks.

After An Yurou messed up An Yanan's bed, he never came back to stay, nor did he call An Yurou. His mobile phone always failed to get through.

An Yurou has been to many clubs and bars, but she couldn't find out about him.

Every time she went in with hope, but came back full of disappointment, and then sat alone on the steps in front of the villa, enduring the bites of mosquitoes, staring at the stars in the sky, waiting for the familiar sound of cars outside the gate.

On this day, the sky was very gloomy, the wind was strong, and the dark clouds were heavy over the city, as if they were about to collapse.

An Yurou was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, watching a youth TV series.

The phone rang suddenly. She happily rushed over to pick up the receiver, but she heard the surprised voice of her female classmate Fang Shiya: "Xiaorou, you have passed the key score line!"

After hearing this, she was ecstatic and immediately went into the kitchen to prepare meals.

She cooked An Yanan's four favorite dishes and used her pocket money to buy a bottle of red wine. She was ready to celebrate with her brother, but unexpectedly, she sat in the living room and waited until it started to rain heavily outside, but she didn't wait.

He comes back.

Enduring her hunger, An Yurou walked to the window... The sky was dark and the rain was heavy. "Bah, bang, bang!" The heavy raindrops hit the window, as if they were hitting her heart.

It seems that my brother can't come back again.

An Yurou turned around in despair, just as a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the dark courtyard. Her eyelids flicked, and a dark shadow flashed into the corner of her eye.

Is there someone on the ground?!

An Yurou suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her heart immediately rose to her throat, "Brother!"

She ran out of the door in a hurry, only to see An Yanan lying in the yard wet, with the rain pouring down on him, and he was motionless.

An Yurou didn't bother to put on her shoes and take an umbrella, so she ran to him barefoot. She was shocked and heartbroken when she saw his face was red and swollen in the rain, his lips were bleeding, and his clothes and pants were in tatters.

Holding his face, she shook him and cried: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Tears and rain rolled down her face. She picked him up and hugged him, but he was too heavy and she suddenly fell to the ground again, so she covered his head with her upper body.

"Brother..." She touched his red and swollen cheeks and cried loudly.

It was windy and rainy, thunder was rumbling, and lightning illuminated the desolate compound one after another.

The leaves fell around them, and the rain washed them away hastily.

"Xiao Rou..." An Yanan, with a bruised nose and swollen face, finally woke up, and touched her face with trembling hands. Her face was soaked by the rain, and her long hair stuck to her face. She was crying, her tears mixed with the rain.

Together, they can't be distinguished.

An Yanan wanted to smile at her, hoping that the smile would dispel her panic and sadness, but he pulled his lips and smiled uglier than crying.

After gathering some strength, he stood up with difficulty and said intermittently, "Xiaorou, brother is useless. The money that brother earned...the money was taken away by them."

"Brother, it's okay, it's okay. I will go out to work tomorrow. I have been admitted to a key university. I don't need to spend more money. I can just make my own money. You can rest at home and we will take our time..." she said while crying.

An Yanan's eyes heated up, and she grinned with a smile: "Congratulations, sister!"

That night, An Yanan developed a high fever, and An Yurou stayed with him all night. In the end, she was really tired, so she held his hand and lay on the edge of his bed and fell asleep.

A night of rain washed the earth, everything became fresh, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the birds were chirping happily on the windowsill.

An Yurou slowly woke up when she heard the chirping of birds. When she touched her hand, she found that she was lying on the bed, covered with a blanket, and five hundred-dollar bills that were crumpled and damp were placed beside her pillow.

She sat up in surprise, but An Yanan was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother!" She immediately went out, shouting anxiously while searching inside and outside the house, but An Yanan seemed to have evaporated from home.

Finally, An Yurou found Furong Company. The female boss, Sister Qin, was the fat woman who spent the night at Fenglin Garden last time. Because the two families had business dealings, An Yurou had known her for a long time.

"Why did you find my brother and find me here?" Sister Qin sat on the large leather chair, looking at An Yurou arrogantly, holding a black pen between her two fingers and turning it around casually.

Although the weather outside is hot, the air conditioner is on in the office, which makes it very cool.

An Yurou touched Liang Liang's arm, her lips were trembling, and her voice was soft: "My brother still has a high fever."

"But I didn't see him today." She sat upright, and when she heard the news, she seemed to feel a sudden change in the expression on her face.

"He was beaten yesterday and his whole body was covered with injuries. Do you know who beat him?" An Yurou summoned up the courage to ask.

Sister Qin was startled at first, and Jier shook her head helplessly. She stood up from the chair, walked to An Yurou, and looked at that beautiful face.

"I don't understand what your brother is doing this for? Isn't it just a villa? Isn't it just a foster sister? Without these two things, he can start a company again, but..."

She stopped talking, curled her lips, and shook her head in disbelief, "Oh, he can't bear to do these two things. He insists on making money by himself, and the money he earns from working is too little. To serve us women... Although the money is quite a lot, it's not enough.

I can’t pay off that debt.”

The more An Yurou listened, the more she felt cold all over her body. It was the coldness running straight from the soles of her feet to her heart.

"Sister Qin, I'm asking..." From what she said, it seemed like she knew a lot.

"Oh," Sister Qin interrupted her, "are you asking who hit him?"

An Yurou nodded, her eyes circling her face, expecting her to give a definite answer.
Chapter completed!