My Husband, Warm The Bed

Before Quan Nandi came, he already knew who it was, but he still could not recognize him.

His eyes observed Quan Nandi without blinking, observing every single change in his expression. "Mr. President, I wonder what business you have here?"

At the same time, Quan Nandi also looked at the man in front of him without blinking. He was dressed in black and the half mask on his face was also black.

Not only that, even the decorations and murals on the walls of the study were mostly black. The whole color was mainly black.

In Quan Nandi\'s memories, the Long Yi hated black the most.

Long Yi often said that black gave people a stifling feeling, and that was the color of death. Thus, in Long Yi\'s residence and his study, all the decorations were bright colors.

Now, however, not only were the clothes he was wearing, the furnishings in the study had become the black he hated the most.

Just what kind of bitterness and bitterness had he been in this year? Not only had his face and voice changed, even his preferences had changed?

Perhaps it wasn\'t because he had become fond of black, but black was the only way to hide one\'s true feelings, to hide in the darkness so that one could not be discovered by the enemy.

He was forced to hide in this darkness.

After staring at each other for a long time, Quan Nandi restrained the raging waves in his heart and shouted out two words that he could not be more familiar with: "Long Yi!"

When he heard these two words of confirmation, Long Yi\'s body trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes towards Quan Nandi changed several times.

Quan Nandi walked towards him and punched him in the chest, just like how they often greeted each other when they met in the past. "You\'re finally back."

He had waited for him for a year, and he was finally back!

Long Yi was startled again!

Quan Nandi recognized him?

Long Yi did not dodge but continued to look at Quan Nandi. He could tell that Quan Nandi had shouted out his name with certainty instead of doubt.

Quan Nandi really recognized him?

Long Yi once again asked himself in his heart. At the same time, he was looking for the answer he wanted in Quan Nandi\'s expression.

"I\'m sorry!" Quan Nandi said these three words again.

These three short words contained too many apologies. A year ago, his relationship with the Long Family had caused their entire family to be exterminated.

Long Yi had been missing for a year, but he still could not find him. He had thought more than once that it was very possible that Long Yi would be buried in that huge fire.

He believed that the Long Yi did not die, and thus, he protected his beloved woman well for the Long Yi. When he waited for him to return, he would completely hand Shen Lingxi over to him.

This was all he could do for his brother who worked for him.

twenty odd years of brothers, yet he had caused the Long Yi to suffer so much, it was truly not something that could be made up for with just a single "sorry".

But other than these three words, at this moment, Quan Nandi really did not know what else he could say to Long Yi. No matter what he said, it would not make up for him and Long Family.

"Sorry?" Long Yi thought back to his thoughts, and said with a smile that was not a smile, "This is the first time you and I have met, what has Mr. President done to let me down?"

Because they wanted to ascend to the position of President and join hands with others to destroy the Long Family?

Or was it because he stole his good brother\'s woman when his good brother wasn\'t around?

So who exactly was Quan Nandi apologizing for?

Why?

Long Yi still had his lips curled up, but his smile was getting colder and colder, gradually becoming like a poisonous sharp sword that could pierce through a person\'s heart.

Did Quan Nandi really think that something that happened during this period of time could be solved with just a "sorry"?

Of course not!

Was he too stupid, or was Quan Nandi too naive?

Maybe both.

Thinking about all these, thinking about the dozen or so lives in Long Family, and thinking about how his life was worse than death.

Long Yi immediately threw a punch towards Quan Nandi\'s face. He laughed coldly: "Mr. President, is this punch good?"

They had practiced martial arts together since young. Quan Nandi was not only smart, but he was also more hardworking than others and was already much stronger than his peers at such a young age.

In the past, when the two of them sparred, Quan Nandi would win every single time.

Therefore, when Long Yi brandished his fist, Quan Nandi could clearly dodge it, but he did not.

He owed Long Family more than ten lives, but Long Yi only punched him once. Compared to him, this fist was nothing.

He didn\'t dodge, and Long Yi became even more furious. He waved his fist again, and smashed it fiercely into Quan Nandi\'s face again.

After this punch, Quan Nandi\'s face became swollen, and his teeth seemed to have loosened, but Quan Nandi still did not dodge.

Quan Nandi did not dodge nor retaliate, and this further angered Long Yi. He once again threw a punch, hitting Quan Nandi twice in a row, in the same position as before.

Quan Nandi was bleeding from his mouth, but he stood straight like a mountain. He even smiled at Long Yi.

"Quan Nandi... Don\'t think that I don\'t dare to kill you! " Long Yi became even more furious and threw another punch, but this time, the fist did not hit Quan Nandi\'s face.

As he was unable to attack, Quan Nandi smiled again, "No matter how much time passes, no matter how you change, you are still that brother who grew up with me."

If Long Yi truly wanted to take his life, it wouldn\'t be so easy to deal with him with this fist. Perhaps, the moment he stepped onto this mountain, Long Yi\'s spear would be able to take his life.

"Brother? "Haha ??" Long Yi laughed coldly, his eyes red like a mad beast. "Quan Nandi, are you sure you think of me, who is surnamed Long, as your brother?"

He was angry at Quan Nandi, and angered himself even more. He only punched this man a few times, and couldn\'t hit him anymore.

"You are my brother! This life will always be the same! " Quan Nandi gritted his teeth as he looked at Long Yi, and words came out one after another.

The Long Yi stared at him with a fierce gaze, as if he was sizing up Quan Nandi, and also as if he wished to swallow Quan Nandi whole.

Did Quan Nandi really take him as a brother?

Was it really not Quan Nandi who had colluded with others to exterminate the Long Family\'s clan a year ago?

Long Yi was suspicious, but he chose to trust Quan Nandi.

Otherwise, it would be like what Quan Nandi had said, Long Yi would not only use his fists to solve this problem.

The spear was the best weapon that could take a person\'s life. Furthermore, the other party might not even have the strength to fight back.

Both men knew this very well.