The orange light shone on Sheng Yujie's handsome face. This ten-year-old boy, who looked like the angel beside God, had such a beautiful face. An Xiaoruo was a little dazed when he saw it.
Sheng Yuye put down the coffee in his hand, his eyes were as clear and moving as a pool of water, and his two pink lips slightly raised an arc: "Xiaojie---since you have lost the bet, you still won't go back."
Sheng Yujie's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he said displeasedly: "Why, do you want to follow the old man's example and drive me back to England?"
"Did I say I would drive you away?" His blue eyes shone like stars with dazzling light.
"Hmph! Let me tell you, if your old man asks you to do this, even if you are my brother, I will not be polite to you." The voice was soft but firm.
Although Sheng Yujie is only a ten-year-old child, he has lived in the complex struggles of his family since he was a child. He has already learned to disguise and learn all the mature psychology that a ten-year-old child should not have.
Sheng Yuye's eyes dimmed a bit, and there seemed to be a flash of distress and guilt in his eyes, but it was only a blink of an eye, and no one would care about it.
"Go back to the United States! This is both the condition of our bet and what everyone hopes for!"
"Now that I'm back, I can't leave again. Do you think I'm still the same person I was five years ago?" The same clear blue eyes are full of hatred, as if he hates why people in this world are unfair to him.
His existence is destined to change everything. Even if Sheng Yuye wants to be his first enemy, Sheng Yujie will defeat him at all costs. No one can stop him.
Sheng Yuye stared at him with a hint of solemnity: "Xiaojie, you have to think carefully!!! If you enter the DCR, you will never come out."
"You don't dare!" Xiaojie's handsome face showed disdain.
"You are only ten years old!" Sheng Yujie emphasized his age again.
"So what if I'm ten years old? At the age of five, I can already take down the number one gangster in Asia! Can you do it?" It was provocation, ridicule, and even more disdain. He felt sorry for having such a timid and cowardly brother.
shame.
"DCR is different from Asian gangsters!!" Sheng Yuye's tone became a little colder.
"Hmph!! After all, you still don't dare!!" Sheng Yujie's eyes gradually became deeper.
"Xiaojie..." Sheng Yuye murmured a few words, and pressed the button hidden inside the sofa with his left hand. As a result, an iron cage fell from the sky above Sheng Yujie's head.
"I'm sorry! I won't joke with that family's life." His voice was still cold but with a hint of guilt that belonged to Sheng Yujie.
Sheng Yujie grasped the iron rod made of steel with both hands and roared angrily: "You are a coward, everyone in the Black Feather family is a coward!!! You didn't let me go five years ago, and you still won't let me go five years later.
go!!"
Sheng Yuye lowered his eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth into a tight line, as if there was a hint of sadness.
An Xiaoruo stared blankly at everything in front of him. There seemed to be an irresolvable gap between the two brothers.