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The taste of despair was so bitter.

Monan pressed his hands against the door, his body slowly sinking until his knees touched the ground.

The side of his handsome face was blocked by the shadow, and his expression could not be seen at all.

Drops of water dripped down from the ground, leaving a mark.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He clenched his fist and slammed it on the door, each time louder than the last. His wrist was still wrapped in white bandages.

But now, he no longer cared.

This time, he really regretted it.

If only she didn’t like him that much.

Then he wouldn’t have come to play professionally.

He could find a job to support his little stoic.

Anything would do.

Just like all the other brothers.

He would send her red packets when he had money.

He would buy her beautiful hair clips when he went shopping.

He would eat the food in her bowl and then put a piece of pork rib in her bowl.

He could confidently tell the world that the person was called mo bei, and that she was his, mo Nan ‘s, sister.

He had never done any of this before.

Three years, training, competition, and rarely home.

He didn’t even call.

The little stoic seemed to have learned how to cut potatoes.

The little stoic Condor’s carrots were becoming more and more exquisite.

He wanted his mother to tell him all of this in the voice chat.

What he missed and regretted was that time.

Now, the word ‘substitute’ had been branded on his sister.

He could not be her sister’s hero.

He had even forgotten what an older brother should do.

He was unwilling.

He was too unwilling.

“Brother, let’s win the national championship together.”

“Alright,” he said.

Monan lowered his head and leaned against the door frame, his shoulders shaking.

At this moment.

Someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

Monan paused and turned back, and their eyes met.

“My mom said that the more good-looking a person is, the less they should cry, especially professional players.” The person who spoke was a little boy in a black jacket. He had a delicate appearance, fair skin, and slightly long hair. However, because of his small face, he didn’t give off the slightest hint of femininity. He carried a small keyboard on his back, looking as cool as a modern swordsman, but he wore the noble look of a young master. He was so handsome that no one had friends.

When mo Nan saw the little keyboard behind him, he stopped abruptly, his eyes wavering.””Who are you?”

“Me?” The little boy took a tissue and gently touched his face.

Fei Ying, who had followed them, couldn’t help but say,””I say, little demon Bo! When are you going to untie the thing on my hand! Does Your Mother Know that you’re such an unfriendly hacker?”

“Didn’t I deliver food to you? how am I supposed to be friendly?” The little boy was not flustered at all, which was not a reaction that someone his age should have.

Fei Ying felt that he was really unlucky.

Everything had been fine in bey’s apartment.

Why did this little brat suddenly appear?

This little brat was like an actor.

When she knocked on his door, she even told him that she was a delivery man.

The result!

He fainted the moment he opened the door, and when he woke up, he saw a little devil climbing over the wall using his computer.

Calling him a little devil wasn’t because of that one thing he did.

But he actually said that his surname was Bo, following his mother’s surname!

F * ck!

He followed his mother’s surname, Bo!

That was the son of Z and young master Qin!

When did the two of them create a little devil!

He’s so young and he already knows how to use drugs and bypass firewalls!

This was definitely z’s tutoring!

Did young master Qin not care about anything else other than spoiling his wife all these years?

Where’s the child? Don’t you know how to raise it?