âDo you even have a chance, Brother?â Long Feiting narrowed his eyes.
âYes.â
Long Feiting: â...â
Did his brother want to work with the people who were dealing with Bo Junyan?
âThis is a good opportunity. Opportunities cannot be missed.â The business world was like a battlefield. Opportunities were fleeting. If one hesitated, there would be no next time.
Long Feiting knew that this was an opportunity, and he really wanted it. However, when he thought about how much pain Mu Huan would suffer if he lost Bo Junyan, he didnât want it anymore. Even if he felt stifled and upset whenever he saw Mu Huan and Bo Junyan together, he didnât want her to feel upset.
He wanted to give her the best in the world, not hurt her.
âBrother, I want her to live a happy life, even if itâs not with me. If someone hurts her love, we should help her protect him.â
Long Feilei: â...!!â
If this wasnât his own brother, he really wanted to scold him for being stupid! What was he doing?!
He liked her and loved her so much. Shouldnât he do whatever it took to get her hands on him? He actually wanted to protect his love rival! Did he come out into the world without his head?
People in this world were all different. Love was also different. Some people would do anything to get their love, but there were others like Long Feiting. No matter how much he wanted it, he wouldnât do anything to hurt Mu Huan. It wasnât that he was a saint, but he knew that Mu Huan only had Bo Junyan in her heart. He couldnât imagine what Mu Huan would do to him if he really took the opportunity to do something to Bo Junyan.
What he wanted was her love, not just her.
Also, if she didnât like him, even if Bo Junyan died, she might not become his.
âBesides, letâs not even talk about our good relationship with the Bo family. Itâs too immoral to add insult to injury. Even if we just talk about the probability of success, do you think the chances of eliminating Bo Junyan are high? If we canât destroy him, weâll be the ones to suffer.â Long Feiting made his brother take a step back.
Even if this was a chance to deal with Bo Junyan and there was a possibility of destroying him, he felt that this opportunity was at most 50%. It couldnât be more. Like this, the risk was huge.
Long Feilei thought for a moment and said, âThatâs true. Although Bo Junyan has touched other peopleâs source of benefits, heâs smart enough to hand over the patents. As long as we donât ambush him to death, thereâs a high chance that those people will be dealt with by him.â
âThatâs right. Hence, donât think about these crooked methods.â
The corners of Long Feileiâs mouth twitched. âWhat do you mean by crooked methods? Iâm doing this for your own good!â
His pampering had been called crooked by him. He was working hard for whom exactly?!
âI donât need this kind of good.â
Long Feilei: â...!!â
He must have tortured and killed his little brother a hundred times in his previous life for him to have to repay him in this life.
At the Bo residence...
Mu Huan came out of the shower and saw Bo Junyan on the phone with a grave expression.
Although he hung up quickly after seeing her coming out, she could tell from his last two sentences that this call was related to her in-laws.
She walked forward and asked, âWhatâs wrong with Dad and Mom?â
Bo Junyan was about to say that they were fine.
âHubby, donât tell me theyâre fine.â
Bo Junyan: â...â
Mu Huan thought of something and said, âDonât tell me Dad and Mom were also ambushed?â
Bo Junyan: â...â
Her intuition was so accurate.
âReally?â Those people were too vicious! They even attacked the old man!