You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 576: A tick for a tick

Many wealthy nobles, even among their own brothers, have a lot of guesses about each other and guard against each other.

But he never doubted Ye Xingli, he trusted him as if he trusted himself.

Because he knew that his younger brother, although he was a little looser, was clean, sincere, and kind, and he could give him his back with peace of mind whenever and wherever.

In this regard, he is not as good as his brother.

"I'm not as good as you!" Ye Xingli grabbed his other arm, went around his neck, and supported him, "Brother, because of you, I can live freely and freely, do whatever I want. What you do, no one is perfect, you do have imperfections, but no matter how imperfect you are, you are also my brother, and I support you!"

Ye Xinglang laughed, "Silly boy!"

If he could be just like Ye Xingli, a little bit "stupid", with a clean mind, not taking anger, not calculating, not being indecisive, not looking ahead, his parents wouldn't be lying on the hospital bed at this moment .

It's all his fault.

Dozens of whips are light.

If Beibei is still unhappy, he can fight again at any time when the injury on his body is healed.

You can call whenever you want.

He owes Beibei.

He is willing to pay it back.

Otherwise, the rest of my life will be uneasy.

Ye Xingli helped Ye Xinglang to get into the car, and the car drove out of the villa.

After driving two or three hundred meters, a person suddenly jumped out of the road and rushed to the front of the car.

Zhen Yuan, who was driving, hurriedly braked.

Ye Xinglan shook his body, the wound vibrated, his face was white as paper in pain, and he almost fainted.

Ye Xingli supported him, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Second Master," Zhen Yuan replied, "It's Miss Qian Qian, she suddenly broke out and blocked our car."

Ye Xing looked away from the probe.

Shi Qianling opened her arms and stood in front of their car, looking like she was going to die.

Ye Xingli frowned and said, "I'll get rid of her."

"No," Ye Xinglang held him down, "I'll go by myself."

Ye Xingli frowned even tighter: "Your injury..."

"It's fine, I can hold it." Ye Xinglang ignored the objection and opened the door to get out of the car.

He walked slowly to Shi Qianling, every step he took was like walking on the tip of a knife, sweating like rain.

Seeing his face as pale as snow and his body crumbling, Shi Qianling asked in shock, "Brother Lang, what's the matter with you?"

"No matter what happens to me, it has nothing to do with you," Ye Xinglan looked at her coldly, "If you want to die, please stay away, don't get in my way, I'm anxious to visit Beibei."

With tears in her eyes, Shi Qianling touched the gauze-covered cheek: "Brother Lang, I'm hurt."

Ye Xinglang frowned, turned around and left.

"Alan!" Shi Qianling hurriedly took a few steps forward, grabbed his sleeve, and knelt at his feet with a "pop", tears pouring down: "Brother Lan, please, save me! My dad is going to give me to the boss behind the underground prostitute, Brother Lang, please, please save me, I am your girlfriend after all, if I am sent by my dad to be spoiled by that old man, your Where do you put your face?"

Ye Xinglan looked back at her unexpectedly.

He didn't expect that Shi Maotong was so ruthless that he was willing to send his own daughter to such a place.

A brothel...

If it wasn't for Gu Wuye's ability to rescue Ye Xingbei in time, Ye Xingbei would definitely die there.

If Ye Xingbei really died, Gu Junzhu would definitely not let them go.

He doesn't even have to do anything, just tell his dad the truth, and his dad himself will wipe his neck with a knife.