Three months later, Shang Xi was drunk and lying on the bed in his bedroom, with all the curtains closed, making the room very dimly lit.

  Someone twisted the doorknob a few times, to no avail. Immediately after, the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole and turning was heard. The door opened, and the light from outside shot in. Shang Yi's hand still tightly grasped a wine bottle, and his entire body reeked of alcohol. Red wine, white wine, branded and unbranded, various empty bottles were scattered all over the floor. The person who entered followed the beam of light and walked towards him with a gentle smile. Shang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

  The wine bottle in his hand was snatched away. Accompanied by a soft rebuke: "Brother Shang, it's been so long, isn't that enough?"

  Business big brother. Business Qi's somewhat unclear mind was thinking about who had called him that way. It seemed he only remembered...

  "You're back, aren't you? I knew it. You still can't bear to part with me and Yan'er." Shang Yue suddenly pulled the person in front of him into his arms, and a passionate kiss filled with the smell of strong liquor rained down on the woman's face and lips.

  "I... uh..." He wanted to remind him, but he didn't expect his strength to be so great. Her hands and feet were all tied up, and her lips were sealed too.

  Shang Yiqi suddenly pushed away the person who came forward. "Get out, you're not her, you're not..." Her lips didn't have that taste, no they didn't.

  He thought of this and glanced at the newcomer with disgust. Apparently he also didn't know who the person was.

  He didn't know he wasn't intentional, but still because of his disdainful eyes, her heart suddenly hurt. Three months ago, Shang Ge suddenly asked for leave and said he wanted to go home and rest for a while. At that time, she did not know that Shang Ge had already divorced.

  She knew the news of his divorce two weeks later. At that time, Vice-Principal Xue couldn't believe it. And she was also shocked. Later, she heard that Shang Dage had sent Yan'er to her parents' home. She would sometimes go over to accompany the little girl. It could be seen that the little one wasn't very happy either. And obviously, Shang Dage's sadness was even greater.

  I think so. Boss Wang should love his wife very much. And the last few times she saw his wife, they seemed to have a good relationship.

  "Brother, I have something to tell you." Just as He Yun was hesitating about how to talk to Shang Xi, Xue Fu Xun suddenly followed behind him.

  She knew it was useless for her to be there at this time, so she nodded and left.

  "Brother, look at yourself now. Are you still my brother? Coward." Xue Fu Xun said as he swung his right fist heavily onto Shang Qi's left cheek.

  Shang Yiqi took the full force of this blow, his cheek instantly swelling up, and a few strands of blood seeping out from the corner of his lips.

  "Get up. Let's have a fight." Xue Fu Xun grabbed the collar of Shang Xi Qi, insisting that he stand up.

  "Get out." Shang Qi only gave him a cold glance, without another thought.

  Xue Fu Xun sneered and shouted: "If you're a man, stand up and have a good fight with me! You look like this, even I don't think highly of you, let alone your sister-in-law. No, no, let me tell you something. Next month on the 7th, your sister-in-law is going to marry that man surnamed Wei. It's all over the newspapers. If you really like her, go and take her back! As a brother, I'll support you. From childhood to adulthood, I've always known my brother is a real man. Today, please don't make me look down on you, stand up! Otherwise, from now on, we're not brothers anymore."

  "You know what? She never liked me. She's always thinking of that man." Shang Qi's eyes turned red as he stood up and punched Xue Fu Xun heavily.

  Xue Fu Xun's face suddenly turned green, even uglier than Shang Zhi Qi's.

  "That's right, vent your temper. Don't always live like you owe someone money. Look out." Xue Fu Xun said, wiping the blood from his lip corner, and swung his fist at Shang Yi Qi again.

  The two men were fighting in the room, their fists flying at each other. He Yu watched from outside the door, his eyes wide with shock. The two brothers, who had always been close, were now punching each other mercilessly. After a moment of silence, He Yu turned and left. Since trying to mediate was useless, he might as well let them fight it out. Maybe at times like these, a man's methods would be more effective.

  Shang Yi's fist suddenly stopped after his final swing, while Xue Fu Xun maintained the same motion. Both of their fists were pointing towards each other's heart, and were only a centimeter away from each other's clothes. It was hard for them to hold back their attack.

  Two fists simultaneously loosen. 'Slap' sound. Two hands clench tightly.

  "Good brother." Shang Yi's consciousness had not yet fully recovered from the effects of the wine, but his eyes were now about 70-80% clear again.

  "Good brothers." Xue Fu Xun also said.

  After the two men's hands parted, Xue Fu Xun took out a folded newspaper from his outerwear pocket and handed it to Shang Xiao Qi. "Brother, you take care of this yourself. The troops have been busy with tasks lately, but we can still manage. If someone wants something, they shouldn't make things cheap for others. We're not good people either, so there's no need to tell others that if you two want to be together, then just be together. Besides, that man surnamed Wei dared to hit on you, and you don't have to be polite to him either. We won't pursue the matter of destroying military marriages, but what should come back will eventually come back. Otherwise, your listless appearance every day would make others laugh." Xue Fu Xun patted Shang Xiao Qi's shoulder as he spoke. "Brother, we'll take care of Little Yan for you, so don't worry. Today is the 31st, and there's still a week until next month's 7th. You think about it yourself. As your brother, I can't help you with anything else. The rest depends on what you decide."

  Xue Fu Xun turned his head back and smiled as he walked out the door: "Brother, this wine on the ground doesn't have much flavor. Drinking it is just a habit. If you can bring your wife back another day, I'll sneak out that bottle of aged wine that our father secretly stashed away and we can share it together. That's definitely good stuff."

  Xue Fu Xun left, Shang Yi sat on the edge of the bed, spread out the newspaper, his eyes first fixed on the smiling woman in the picture, and then turned to the content of the report.

  This newspaper was just printed today. On the first page of the newspaper, a big headline reads: "Huaxia Top Ten Enterprise Dragon Head, Zhiyi Group's Young President to Marry His Fiancée Next Month on the 7th". The entire page is dedicated to reporting on Wei Zhe and Gu Xiyan's upcoming wedding. There are countless praises such as "a perfect match made in heaven" and "a golden boy and a jade girl".

  In the photo attached to the newspaper, Gu Xiyan was wearing a white long dress, elegant and refined, while Wei Zhe wore a formal suit, holding her tightly in his arms. The two people's behavior was inexplicably tacit, flawless.

  "Good. Goodbye......" The tacit understanding between the two of them was extremely disgusting. He exerted a bit of force and tore the newspaper to shreds.

  It's been so long since you left. You should also... come back. The corners of her mouth twitched upwards slightly.

  Author's Notes