Zhou Yixing had just sent his sister home and was about to leave when he bumped into his older brother. He hurriedly called out to his older brother, but as soon as he said that, he was punched.
Zhou Yixing touched the corner of his mouth that was hurting. He couldn't believe it. "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Zhou Yicheng grabbed him by the collar and pinned him against the wall. "Zhou Yixing, you've become capable. You've even learned how to steal other people's women. What? You studied abroad for a year and learned how to be a homewrecker?"
Zhou Yixing was shocked. He almost blurted out, "You know?" Fortunately, he reacted quickly for once and swallowed his words before they left his mouth. He looked at Zhou Yicheng timidly.
Zhou Yicheng looked at him and knew that Jiang Mochen was telling the truth. How could he have such a disappointing younger brother?
Zhou Yicheng looked at him and said fiercely, "Remember this, Zhou Yixing. I don't care if you go crazy or have fun, but if you dare to do anything that affects me or our family, I'll be the first to cripple you."
Zhou Yixing hurriedly shook his head. "I won't, Brother. I won't."
"Then stay away from the Jiang family. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Put away your dirty thoughts as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the Jiang family does anything, just wait for me to push you to see Jiang Mochen in a wheelchair."
Zhou Yixing felt that these words were harsh, but he didn't dare to talk back to his older brother. He could only nod and say obediently, "I won't."
"That's good." Zhou Yicheng retracted his hand and said coldly, "Aren't you going out? Get lost. Don't be an eyesore."
Only then did Zhou Yixing leave in a hurry. He got into the car and slammed the steering wheel. He roared angrily and breathed heavily. He was angry and hateful. He hated Zhou Yicheng and Jiang Mochen. He was afraid of Zhou Yicheng. He didn't dare to touch Zhou Yicheng's reverse scale. However, Zhou Yicheng didn't want to offend Jiang Mochen. In the end, he could only endure.
Zhou Yixing found it ridiculous. He had always endured. At home, he endured Zhou Yicheng. Outside, he endured the people the Zhou family didn't dare to offend. Why couldn't others endure him? Why did he have to tolerate others?!
He started the car angrily and drove out of Zhou's house to his apartment.
Zhou Yixing stormed into the house angrily. He was holding a quick lunch box that he had just bought from downstairs. He heated it up in the microwave and brought it to a closed door.
Zhou Yixing took out the key to open the door and looked inside. The room was pitch black, and there was nothing inside. He reached out to turn on the light, and the difference in this room was exposed.
This was a very simple room. There was no furniture or decorations. There was only a bed, a bedside table, and a wardrobe. Other than that, there was nothing. If this kind of decoration appeared in an ordinary home, then there would be no problem. However, if it appeared in Zhou Yixing's apartment, then it wasn't quite right.
Zhou Yixing looked at the blanket that had been lifted, and the anger in his stomach instantly turned into anger. He walked to the wardrobe and pulled open the sliding door. As expected, he saw the person who was supposed to be on the bed hiding inside.
That person was wearing thin white pajamas. He was shivering and curled up. His head was lowered, and his face couldn't be seen clearly. He could only see that his shoulders were constantly trembling.
Zhou Yixing was even angrier when he saw him like this. He pulled the person out and threw him to the ground. He said angrily, "This room is only so big, and there's only so much stuff. Where the f * ck do you think you can hide? What, you want to stay in this wardrobe for the rest of your life? Fine, you can stay here from now on. Five years, ten years, twenty years. If you like, you can stay here for the rest of your life! "
As he spoke, he lifted the person up and was about to stuff him into the wardrobe. When the person saw this, he immediately struggled and cried as he begged, "I won't do it again. I was wrong. I really won't do it again. Please don't lock me in. I really won't do it again."
"Didn't you not want to see me? Didn't you like to hide inside? I'll satisfy you! "
The person hurriedly shook his head. His entire body was trembling. "I was wrong. I won't do it again. I won't do it again."
Zhou Yixing snorted coldly. Only then did he let go of his hand. He handed over the bento he had heated up. "Eat. I brought food back for you."
The person was still timid and did not dare to move.
"Hurry up. What's wrong with you? You're not hungry, right? Fine, I'll throw it away."
When the person heard this, he reached out to take it. He slowly raised his hand and face. It was Yuan Mingxu, who was not supposed to be here.
Yan Qingchi looked at the private message he received on his phone. He was a little confused.
A Bamboo Pole Floating on Water: Dada, you've been plagiarized. The artist Luoyan Dada's new painting is very similar to the painting you did last week.
A Bamboo Pole Floating on Water: Dada, are you not here? Dada, you'd better go take a look.
A Bamboo Pole Floating on Water: F * ck, Luoyan fans are so shameless. How dare they say that your new painting was plagiarized. They're clearly the ones who plagiarized you!
Yan Qingchi put down his phone. When he first registered to MRQ and posted his paintings, he would occasionally come to take a look. Later on, he realized that Guan Mei was doing well and did not care anymore. Today, he had finished his painting and had nothing to do. He came to take a look on a whim and unexpectedly encountered such a situation.
Yan Qingchi switched to his usual alternate account and went to look at the artist Luoyan Dada's Weibo.
He did not know much about the artists' circle. However, after searching, he saw that Luoyan Dada's fans were close to a million. She must have a certain status in this circle.
Yan Qingchi looked at Luoyan Dada's Weibo. The latest Weibo was a comic. Yan Qingchi opened it and saw that the comment section was full of praises. Luoyan fans were passionately cheering. Other than that, there were also a few discordant comments. "Dada, don't be angry. There are all kinds of birds in the forest. Don't you want to be famous? Just ignore them."
"Yes, Dada, ignore them. What MRQ? I've never heard of it. Who knows where these wild chickens came from."
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