Zhao Fangyu, who didn't find the slightest bit, still kept Letian in check. "Ding Junqi, I'll give you five chances. If you can answer my question correctly, how about I let her go?"

"You said Ding Junqi clenched her hands. Even though she knew that Murphy's first step had been completed, she did not dare to take it lightly.

Zhao Fangyu suddenly laughed, but the smile was directed at Rakuten. Rakuten watched, and the muscles in the corner of his eyes twitched uncontrollably because of fear.

"Do you remember what you promised me on my tenth birthday?" Zhao Fangyu said, with a gentle voice.

But this gentle, let Lotte listen to the whole body in hair.

10th birthday?

Ding Junqi gave a pause.

Ding Junhui, who was far away from the villa, also straightened up his waist. Zhao Fangyu was eight years old when he was ten years old.

What happened that year?

That year, because her father didn't call her at the first time when she asked for money, she had a fight with her grandmother at home. At that time, her mother was in poor health, but she accidentally knocked her mother down from the upstairs.

That year, he and big brother were completely tired of those people.

That year, they did not celebrate Zhao Fangyu's birthday.

Ding Junqi obviously also thought that before his mother's accident, he had a good relationship with Zhao Fangyu, but that happened between his promise that Zhao Fangyu and his mother had an accident.

"A box of go. You were learning go." Ding Junqi is straining her body. Her voice is a little hoarse. I don't know why.

"Hiss -" Lotte's neck was scratched, and blood flowed down his neck.

"Zhao Fangyu," Ding Junqi said with a warning.

"It's the price you owe me for my birthday present." Zhao Fangyu's mood still seems very calm, as if he just cut a piece of paper with a knife.

"Second question, do you know why I am an editor?" Zhao Fangyu finished and looked at Ding Junqi.

Lotte's heart seems to have been pressed by a stone, the stone more and more drooping, almost let her feel suffocated.

Why edit?

This problem baffled Ding Junqi.

But Lotte knows that the answer is depressing.

Ding Junqi started his career at the age of 18. When he first started his career, Rakuten liked Ding Junqi very much, so he knew all the news about Ding Junqi, good or bad.

At that time, Ding Junqi was a rare little fresh meat. Many media were spreading rumors that Ding Junqi was owned by the boss of a certain group. Some people said that Ding Junqi was gay and often went to gay. Especially after Ding Junqi was 20 years old and a movie was on fire, all kinds of rumors attacked her constantly.

If she guesses correctly, Zhao Fangyu is because of this.

A second cut in his neck made him numb. "Zhao Fangyu, do you think that when you become an editor, you can protect your brother from being slandered?"

This time, Rakuten didn't have any specific elements in it. It just felt funny. I just didn't know whether it was Zhao Fangyu or myself who was laughing.

Ding Junqi suddenly looked up at the past, but Zhao Fangyu laughed. He pulled Lotte's arm hard, "but he didn't know, he didn't know." Zhao Fangyu said, his hands hard.

Lotte endured the pain in her neck. She thought she was wrong. Zhao Fangyu didn't love Ding Junqi, but hoped that his brother could see him and treat him as well as he did when he was a child.

But no, no matter how hard he tried, no, because of the enmity between the two families, Ding Junqi cut off all the relations with those people.

Including this brother.