My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

In the messages Zhou Yanshao sent him, he even mentioned what he ate every day, but he never mentioned how hard the training was or that his wounds were festering. Looking back now, Li Bo just couldn't understand why.

No wonder I stopped sending him photos of his palms later; they were ulcerated.

Zhou Yanshao held Li Bo tightly, resting his chin on the back of Li Bo's neck, his hot breath swirling around Li Bo's neck. He gently tugged at Zhou Yanshao's fingers: "Silly... hiding everything."

The next morning, Li Bo went out wearing Zhou Yanshao's coat and changed his clothes underneath. Yesterday's clothes were no longer wearable, and the coat was dirty.

Zhou Yanshao loved to get his clothes dirty, rubbing everything on them, and he liked to leave his scent and mark all over Li Bo's body.

Unfortunately, some clothes are difficult to wash. If you're living with Zhou Yanshao every day, you really can't do without a laundry lady.

When Li Bo returned, he was carrying ingredients and medicine, preparing to make breakfast for Zhou Yanshao.

Zhou Yanshao woke up at the time his biological clock would tell him. When he woke up and saw that no one was in bed, he frowned and looked unhappy.

When Zhou Yanshao came out of the bedroom, Li Bo had prepared breakfast and called him to come and eat after washing up. Zhou Yanshao stared at the coat on Li Bo's body, his lips curled up, and he was very happy. He blew on the silver hair that was blocking his vision, put one hand in his pocket, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After breakfast, Li Bo applied medicine to Zhou Yanshao.

Zhou Yanshao was stunned for a second.

Li Bo came over with iodine and dressings, "Open your hands."

Zhou Yanshao realized that Li Bo had seen the injury on his hand, so he spread his hand out. "It's nothing, wounds often get infected. There are doctors at the training base, and I've been applying medicine for a while now. It's nothing serious, you don't need to..."

Li Bo, who was having the medicine applied, looked up and frowned.

Zhou Yanshao: "I won't hide it from you next time."

"Didn't you say you were only doing physical rehabilitation since the wounds haven't healed? I see you have quite a few injuries."

"I went skiing alone last night and accidentally fell."

Li Bo threw away the cotton swab and said, "You don't need to work so hard. It doesn't matter whether you win the trophy or not. Just don't get hurt."

Zhou Yanshao said sternly, "No!"

"Tsk, why are you so stubborn?"

"No, the best years for athletes are just these few. I've been training very hard these past two years, and I have to give myself an explanation. No athlete is immune to injuries or lack of effort. Actually, this injury is nothing; skiing is inherently prone to injuries." Zhou Yanshao looked up at Li Bo: "Also, I want to win you a trophy."

"I was just saying it casually, and you really took it to heart. Your health is the most important thing. If you overtrain and the fall is too serious, you won't be able to compete this year! Calm down, okay?"

"Oh," Zhou Yanshao agreed, but didn't take it to heart at all.

"Did you carefully review the contract last night?"

"Hmm." Zhou Yanshao looked at it; it was an agreement for the transfer of Zhihuai shares. The transferee wasn't even filled in, but he still signed it.

This was Zhou Yanshao's mother's only inheritance, which Wan Gong had never touched all these years, yet Zhou Yanshao signed it so easily.

This agreement is to be exchanged for the agreement with Qian Yuan Capital.

If Zhou Yanshao knew, he would probably use Li Bo's trip to Northern Europe as a second opportunity to exploit him.

Li Bo's first approach during high school was through exploitation, using Zhou Yanshao as a springboard and condition to successfully obtain the inheritance left by Zhou Huiyuan.

Li Bo's trip to Northern Europe was a second instance of manipulation. His aim was to seize the shares left behind by Wan Tongzhi, exchange them for the Li family's shares, gain Li Yao's trust, and truly become the heir to the Li family.

Li Bo was Zhou Yanshao's first love, his first girlfriend, and also a white moonlight that should have been buried in his memories. Zhou Yanshao would hate such a rotten person, but eventually he would let go and forget about her.

Life is very long...

Li Bo leaned close to Zhou Yanshao's lips and kissed him: "How many days off did you ask the coach for?"

"He told me to take good care of my hand and gave me two days' notice."

"Alright, you'll come with me for the next couple of days to check out the wine cellar."

Zhou Yanshao stared at Li Bo's empty fingers: "I'm not going."

Whatever Li Bo said next, Zhou Yanshao didn't respond. He was sulking and could only pour hot water for Li Bo. Li Bo smiled helplessly, rubbed his forehead, and took out the ring from his suitcase and put it on.

Zhou Yanshao then agreed, "Alright, I'll go with you."

Li Bo said, "Whether it's childish or not, didn't I tell you beforehand..."

Zhou Yanshao muttered, "There's no one to follow us in Northern Europe."

The Li family in Beijing has many spies. It's not appropriate for Li Bo to wear a ring, but since he's in Northern Europe, he hasn't bothered to wear it. Even if it's inconvenient, he could at least wear it in the hotel, right? Princess Zhou was furious just thinking about how Li Bo didn't take the ring out all night yesterday.

Li Bo definitely didn't carry the ring with him!

Now that Li Bo is wearing the ring, Zhou Yanshao has calmed down.

Li Bo said he wanted to move out of Xizi Bay, and even though Zhou Yanshao was angry, he didn't get angry with him. When Zhou Yanshao confessed his feelings, Li Bo said it couldn't be made public, but Zhou Yanshao, a pampered young master who had been spoiled since birth, said it didn't matter.

Zhou Yanshao kept lowering his standards when it came to Li Bo.

He wanted to continue the relationship with Li Bo. There were some things that Li Bo couldn't change, and was powerless to change. Zhou Yanshao was willing to accommodate Li Bo.

Li Bo raised his hand and touched Zhou Yanshao's silver hair: "He's done."

"Oh." Zhou Yanshao got up and rummaged through Li Bo's suitcase, but he wasn't very satisfied with any of the clothes. "I'll buy you two outfits before we go to the wine cellar. It's cold in Scandinavia, and the two outfits you brought are too thin. You'll catch a cold right away."

"OK."

Zhou Yanshao gave Li Bo a resentful look: "If you had visited Northern Europe once in the last two years, you wouldn't have brought so little."

"Are you bringing up old grievances?"

"...No," Zhou Yanshao said, "I'm a little angry that you're not replying to my messages, and you haven't explained anything to me yet..."

"I didn't know how to face you back then," Li Bo lied.

"I've already given you a way out, but you just won't take it..."

Li Bo looked at Zhou Yanshao with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"You should be glad I survived." Zhou Yanshao didn't bring up the past. He grabbed Li Bo's hand and led the men downstairs to buy two sets of clothes. When Li Bo was about to change, Zhou Yanshao pressed his hand down.

"You can wear mine, mine will keep you warm."

Zhou Yanshao bought clothes for Li Bo, but wouldn't let Li Bo wear them; he wanted Li Bo to wear his clothes instead.

He wanted the whole of Northern Europe to know that Li Bo was his man.