The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"I feel like something's off today, like someone's watching me."

Finally finished with his work, Master Lu pulled down the shutter of his stall and reminded the old man to remember to wash his apron when he got home.

Then he left Ximending with his hands in his pockets.

Two henchmen followed behind him, and the three of them walked into the alley in perfect unison.

"Brother Huang? Are you going to slap me in the face again today?"

"My face hurts a bit. They'll hit my arm today, and they tore my sleeve while they were at it."

"OK."

"Be gentle!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu."

Five minutes later.

Lu Yuan stood in the dark alley, looking down at his torn sleeve and the bruises on his arm, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Alright, you can leave now."

"Brother Huang, it looks like we can't leave."

The two underlings sounded somewhat terrified.

Why?

"Your parents are here."

"You think you're going to an arcade? You think you're afraid your parents will catch you?"

Lu Yuan shook his head and hummed a little tune, "What can the parents do if they come?"

I'm an adult! I'm not afraid! I can openly use my ID card to go to internet cafes...

and many more?

Where did I get my parents?

Lu Yuan suddenly looked up and met a blank face at the entrance of the alley.

"Oh my, you're taking a walk too."

You have three sentences to explain.

"Why do all the members of the Five Lakes Gang love to play this game?"

"One sentence."

Lu Yuan looked down at his injuries, then at the two thugs who had just assaulted him:

"We're just kids playing around, right?"

"Yes, yes, just kidding."

"Two sentences."

When Hwang Ji-hyo coldly uttered those words.

The two henchmen took off running.

After running into the alley, he didn't forget to shout back:

"Brother, shall we hang out together again tomorrow?"

"call out."

The bullet passed through the silencer and went straight into the wall at the alley entrance, sending up a spray of flying gravel.

The two henchmen fled upon hearing the noise.

Huang Zhiyi turned his head after firing a shot.

His narrow eyebrows and eyes seemed veiled by a thin mist as he stared coldly at Lu Yuan.

"The last sentence."

"What you see is what you get," Lu Yuan said, flicking his sleeves meaningfully.

Why did you lie to me?

To be honest, when a woman asks this question seriously...

They are probably already heartbroken.

In this situation, coaxing is the right thing to do.

But Lu Yuan grinned and asked, "Which lie are you referring to?"

He's lied about so many things, which one is he referring to?

"Why would you rather create injuries to give me the illusion that it's dangerous outside?"

"First of all, it is indeed dangerous outside, but I'm trying to make it less dangerous. Secondly, I'm afraid you'll ruin things."

What Lu Yuan was doing seemed easy, but in reality, he was walking a tightrope.

He's useful, so of course everyone fawns over him; but if he's useless or can be replaced, then he has to die.

Why would you steal the keepsake?

Since the money on the bill came from the store, it proves that there was no such thing as a pawned item.

"If I told you straight up that I wanted to use this to cosplay your dad, would you agree?"

Lu Yuan briefly explained the current situation.

He took the token from Huang Zhiyu and used it to impersonate the old gang leader in the reformist faction. He also earned money from the reformist faction to give to the traditionalist faction, who then used the money to recruit new members.

"See those guys who just took my men? They're new recruits. Do you know why they're so afraid of you? Because they're all your men."

"My soldiers?"

"I'm the future new leader of the gang. Newcomers who want to get ahead will naturally want to follow me. And all the money the traditionalists are getting is going into your account."

Huang Zhiyu stood frozen at the alley entrance for a moment.

It turns out Lu Yuan really wasn't lying to her.

They really did go out to find money and people.

"you..."

"If there are no problems, go home."

Lu Yuan took the lead and walked out of the alley.

...

Actually, Huang Zhiyi still had some questions to ask.

But the conversation that just took place made her doubts seem a bit pretentious.

But the question kept swirling in her mind, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

When I can't sleep, I look at dead people...dead creatures.

She pushed open the door and entered the collection room, staring silently at the beautiful butterflies on the wall.

She wanted to ask.

Why did Lu Yuan insist on lying to her that she was his younger brother?

Just as she sat silently on the stool.

The sound of the door opening softly came from behind me.

An uninvited guest arrived.

"If it weren't for this illegitimate child status, we would both be dead at our funerals long ago."

Lu Yuan came in and started talking.

Huang Zhiyu felt that Lu Yuan was truly the first person to cross the minefield.

He would always silently overcome many minefields that she would normally find difficult to accept at crucial moments.

For example, forcibly taking her to her home.

For example, entering the collection room without permission right now.

Of all times, it had to be at this moment.

Because there are more important things to do, and I can't talk about these seemingly insignificant little things.

All she could say was, "I wouldn't be surprised if you slept in my bed next time."

"Great idea, let's try it tonight."

"I have a gun under my pillow."

"Tch, acting like you're unarmed. I can draw my gun way faster than you."

"Where did you get the gun?" Huang Zhiyi asked, looking puzzled.

"If we keep talking, it'll get into pornography."

Huang Zhiyu thought for a long time before he finally understood what it meant.

He squinted and muttered to himself:

"Are you really not afraid I'll kill you?"

"I am your dear younger brother."

"Aren't you a fake?"

Whether I'm real or fake, the choice isn't in my hands, it's in yours.

With his back to the huge crocodile specimen, Lu Yuan gestured for Huang Zhiyi to quickly take out his phone and take a picture of him.

Oh, a crocodile!

This game does not exist.

In what lifetime could I possibly take a picture this close to a crocodile?!

But even with all that effort, my arms were sore from making those peace signs.

Huang Zhiyi still didn't take his picture.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Although there are technological means to prove blood relations, most siblings in the world will never undergo DNA testing because the sister believes the brother is her brother."

"Do you think I don't trust you?"

"Do you really trust me?" Lu Yuan spread his hands, scrutinizing her meaningfully. "Who trusts someone by tracking them?"

Huang Zhiyu wanted to say that there was an element of worry in her tracking.

But she remained silent.

She is not good at flattery.

Rather than babbling on and on, she preferred to raise her hand and fire a shot.

Therefore, she can readily admit that the thought of not believing Lu Yuan did indeed cross her mind.

"sorry."

"I allow you to judge me with the most critical eye. If I am worthy of being the only family member you personally chose in this world, I should bear your expectations and doubts. I hope that after you have looked at me with scrutinizing eyes, you will still believe that I am your brother."

As Huang Zhiyu listened to these words, Lu Yuan's actions flashed through his mind.

From saving her life to finding money and people, if this wasn't her biological brother...

"I acknowledge that you are my younger brother, Lu Yuan."

To reiterate, Huang Zhiyu is not a smooth talker.

This statement is almost a declaration, acknowledging that Lu Yuan is her only family in the world.

Does it matter whether there is a blood relationship or not?

"Transfer me 500, and I'll treat the new guy to the arcade tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Remember I'm your brother, so please don't fast-forward to the point where our family relationship turns sour."

What does it mean for family relationships to deteriorate?

"It's best if you don't understand."

Lu Yuan excitedly pushed open the door, ready to go back to sleep.

When I was about to push open the door again.

A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Thank you, little brother."

"If you want to thank someone, thank Dad."

When Lu Yuan recognized his father at the funeral, he said that he would not recognize his father for nothing.

Without this identity, let alone what happened later, he wouldn't have even survived.

"Huang Feiyang, you saved my life, I'll help your daughter, we're even. If we meet again, we'll still be brothers."

"You don't want me to call you 'brother,' do you?"

"I hope we never meet."