Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 9116 The family will always be reunited (13)

Qiao Zhixing, who was always polite and polite, was surrounded by a huge and uncontrollable emotion. He held this woman's arm tightly!

He knew she couldn't run away, but he showed no sign of letting go.

Some overlapping traces and fragments flashed before his eyes, as well as the fragmented information.

Those polite qualities suddenly disappeared from him, and his eyes turned scarlet.

Xiao Si seemed to just want to run away. She struggled hard and her face turned pale: "Doctor Qiao, let go first. Let's talk slowly if you have anything to say."

She wanted to break free from his hand, but the man was so strong that she couldn't break free even with all her strength.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao's forehead and back.

"Uncle..." Zheng Bao was a little scared. In the dim corridor, he stood beside Xiao Sisi and looked at Qiao Zhixing with a pair of pitiful eyes.

"uncle……"

"Ow..."

When Zheng Bao called Qiao Zhixing, Tudou also called out uneasily.

Suddenly, a fist hit him from the side!

With quick eyes and quick hands, Qiao Zhixing turned his head to avoid the fist, but inadvertently let go of his hand.

As soon as his hand was released, he immediately grabbed Zheng Bao's little hand and ran forward without looking back!

Another punch came over. Qiao Zhixing turned his head and grabbed the person's shoulder, throwing him over his shoulder without paying attention to him!

The other party was not a vegetarian either. The two were about the same height and build. Soon, they were fighting each other, but no one had the upper hand!

Qiao Zhixing had practiced Taekwondo since he was a child, but he had become unfamiliar with it over the years and never expected that it would come in handy one day.

But I didn't expect that the opponent was even better. Just when Qiao Zhixing was gradually struggling, the opponent made a reverse dunk and pinned him down!

The tricks and techniques were surprisingly familiar to Qiao Zhixing!

In a daze, Qiao Zhixing was taken advantage of by the opponent and pressed down hard, unable to fight back.

"Is this how you usually bully women?" In the dark corridor, the other party punched Qiao Zhixing in the face!

Qiao Zhixing turned his head to avoid it, but his fist still hit his neck!

But at this moment, the pain was no longer important to him. He actually heard an extremely familiar voice!

elder brother? !

The other party showed no mercy at all and punched me again!

"Brother! Stop!" Qiao Zhixing saw his face clearly, and his whole body fell into great shock.

It's my brother! Qiao Chengfan!

My brother has not changed, his facial features are mature and cold, and he is more stable than before. His appearance has not changed, and his voice has not changed either!

It’s my brother! It's the brother he misses day and night! The whole family has missed their brother for many years!

Qiao Zhixing's confusion for a few seconds allowed the other party to escape. The man punched Qiao Zhixing in the face: "I'm not your brother, and you don't deserve to be my brother."

Qiao Zhixing can still show off his authority in front of others, but he is no match for his brother! Even if he practices for another ten years, he won't be able to match his brother's skill!

"Brother!" Qiao Zhixing dodged his fist in embarrassment and called him again, "Stop! I am Zhixing! Qiao Zhixing!"

Qiao Chengfan's fist stopped in mid-air.

This name was unfamiliar to him, but... Joe?

Qiao Chengfan's fist did not fall again. He carefully looked at the young man pressed beneath him in the dim light.

Qiao Zhixing was punched twice by Qiao Chengfan, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

He had never suffered like this since he was a child. Who dared to shake his fist at the young master of the Qiao family? But this man was his brother, the brother he missed day and night. He couldn't tell the story of his pain.

But where did my brother come from? Why in New York? And why...do you seem to not remember him at all? !

"Brother." Qiao Zhixing tried to call him again, his eyes urgent, "I am Qiao Zhixing, your biological brother, don't you recognize me?"

Qiao Chengfan frowned. Qiao Zhixing? Brother?

His father never said anything to him, and he never deliberately explored those long-forgotten memories. However, at this moment, this young man told him that he was his biological brother.

"Qiao, you know, okay?" Qiao Chengfan said one word at a time, staring at the man with a pair of sharp eyes.

"It's me, brother."

Qiao Zhixing did not look away. He saw a sense of strangeness on Qiao Chengfan's face.

He had come into contact with many patients, and Qiao Chengfan's symptoms confirmed his suspicion... Qiao Chengfan didn't remember him, not at all.

Qiao Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of sadness filled the air.

"Brother...when did you come to New York? Where did you come from? Do you know...we have missed you very much these past few years."

Qiao Chengfan finally put down his hand, and his eyes were covered with a layer of empty loneliness.

He let go of Qiao Zhixing, and the empty loneliness surrounded him like the dim light in the corridor, and began to grow into an airtight wall, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Naturally, he doesn't remember anything, not his father, nor his younger brother.

I can't remember it at all, like a useless person.

Qiao Zhixing took the opportunity to get up from the ground. He stood up and held out his hand to Qiao Chengfan who was squatting on the ground: "Brother."

The mature and cool man still maintained his previous actions and did not pass his hand to him.

Qiao Zhixing saw heaviness and loneliness on his face. This was an expression he had never seen on Qiao Chengfan's face. He had never seen such a brother before!

His brother has always been high-spirited. He is the pride of the Qiao family and the pride of the entire capital.

But now, Qiao Chengfan's figure was submerged in the dim light, and his facial features no longer had the pride of the past, leaving only a loneliness that he had never seen before... even abjection.

Qiao Zhixing's heart felt like it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, painful, twisted, and bone-piercing.

This pain was far worse than the two punches he received.

Qiao Zhixing seemed to no longer feel the pain in his body. He lowered his head and looked at his brother, holding out his hand, keeping the same posture.

Qiao Chengfan didn't move either.

After a long time, he chuckled and stood up from the ground.

Qiao Chengfan glanced at Qiao Zhixing, their eyes met and they were very close.

So close, so close...

So close... Qiao Zhixing wanted to hug him.

Four years, almost five years... He finally, finally saw his brother again!

Qiao Zhixing thought that we had been separated forever and would never see each other again. He thought that his favorite brother had been buried in the abyss, but he never thought that he would see him again in a foreign country.

My brother hasn't changed, he's still the same.

Qiao Zhixing really wanted to hug him.

But Qiao Chengfan looked at him and took a step back. His eyes and heart were extremely calm, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Brother, you don't recognize me, do you?" Qiao Zhixing was mentally prepared.

He has seen too many people who survived catastrophes, and many of those people will be like Qiao Chengfan. Although the physical injuries will recover, the mental wounds will be difficult to heal.

(End of this chapter)