"Hmm," Xiao Qing responded gloomily.
"Did you find Yang Qiao?" he asked again.
Xiao Qing looked up incredulously, "How do you know?"
He laughed, "During this time, probably the only person who could make him unhappy is that woman."
Xiao Qing: "..."
"Don't worry about him, let's sleep. I'll take you and the kids out this afternoon, okay?"
"But my brother, he..."
Lu Jinyang's face darkened instantly, displeased, "He at least got to see people after being separated for a week." When Xiao Anze took his wife away, he hadn't seen his own wife and children for a full five years.
Originally, when he was in Empire, he had little contact with Xiao Anze, so there wasn't much hatred. But now, after opening up about it, Lu Jinyang realized he could be petty too.
However, the pain of being separated from his flesh and blood made him not want to be so magnanimous in forgiving Xiao Anze. If possible, he would want Xiao Anze to taste this feeling too.
