My Husband, Warm The Bed

The person who understood Quan Nandi the best was definitely not Qin Leran, but the Long Yi that had been brothers with him for dozens of years.

The position of the A nation's president was extremely attractive. It didn't matter how many people lost their lives because of it.

However, the position of A Nation's President was only for Quan Nandi to fulfill his mother's wish and prove his ability.

He wanted to let the man who had never loved them to know that he, Quan Nandi, was not inferior to that person's other sons. That person's failure to love them was that person's biggest mistake in his life.

Long Yi continued to ask: "Tell me, I really want to hear the answer from your mouth."

"You want to know?" Quan Nandi's sexy lips moved slightly, as he said with a smile that was not a smile, "How many people did I waste my effort to get into this position, do you think I would give up so easily?"

"Is it not up to me to decide?" Long Yi raised his hand and poked Quan Nandi's chest, "You brat, you already left yourself a way out. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me."

"What about you?" With regards to his own matters, Quan Nandi had indeed pla

ed this long ago. He had no intentions of fighting for the authority and had already prepared a path for himself to retreat.

"I will listen to Xiao Xi. Wherever she says I will go, I will accompany her." Long Yi raised his head again, looking into the distance, "Although this is the place where we grew up in, right now, we have no intention of staying here at all. I don't know if it's because of our lack of affection, or because this city has brought us too much harm. "

The city had raised them and they had loved it, but they had also been scarred by it. Rather than stay, they might as well leave. With the world being so vast, there was bound to be a place where they could open their arms and receive them.

"No matter where you go, you need to give me a call." Hearing that the Long Yi was leaving, Quan Nandi did not advise him otherwise, because he knew that after his heart had left them, what was the point in keeping them alive?

Just like him, he was still standing on the city gate tower of the North Palace, laughing and watching life. But the heart in his chest had flown to who knows where.

"Nan Di, even though I don't have a whole family's fortune like you, I can still make it so that Xiao Xi can live a well-off life." Long Yi withdrew his gaze once again, as he patted Quan Nandi's shoulder. "Nan Di, take care! No matter how far I go, you are still my brother. "

"Take care!" Quan Nandi responded with two words as he helplessly watched Long Yi turn around and leave before his eyes. He watched Long Yi walk further and further away.

Perhaps, when Long Yi left, they would never meet again in this lifetime. However, knowing that Long Yi had a woman he loved accompanying him, Quan Nandi felt relieved.

Once again, he looked at the horde of people and horses below the city gate. With one less person by his side, Quan Nandi's mood became different.

What was the point of all this, if one climbed higher and had more wealth, if one was not accompanied by that considerate person?

He thought for a moment and couldn't think of any reason for him to stay here and continue to sit in that high position without being able to control himself.

When Quan Nandi was still immersed in his own thoughts, it was Lin Jiacheng who spoke again, unafraid of death: "Sir, it's almost dark, do you still want to go to the sanatorium?"

Go!

Of course!

He was going to see what the man had to say to him, and he was going to ask if he regretted it.

A sanatorium.

The difference was that the number of guards here had doubled. Previously, they had been protecting the former President, but now their duty was to monitor and control the former President.

When Quan Nandi arrived at the nursing home, the sky was already dark. The courtyard was lit up, and looked no different from daytime.

Quan Lizhang sat in the pavilion, staring blankly ahead of him. His gaze was unfocused and unfocused, without the slightest trace of the domineering, unyielding aura he used to have.

Quan Nandi stood there for a good long while, but he did not have any reaction, as though he could not feel any interference from the outside world.

"Regret it?"

After a while, Quan Nandi asked this question, it was a very short and short question, but it still drew Quan Lizhang's attention.

"Regret?" Quan Lizhang slowly raised his head and sized Quan Nandi up, his eyes looking like he was looking at a person who had a blood feud with him, "Regret! Of course I regret it! "

"You regret it?" Obviously, Quan Nandi did not dare to think that the regret Quan Lizhang said was the same as the regret he said.

Sure enough, Quan Lizhang quickly gave him an answer: "I regret not getting rid of you when I discovered that you had ill intentions back then. I regret not helping your brother when he wants to get rid of you. If I had been more clear-headed, I wouldn't have been fooled by you for so long. "

Back then, he had not gotten rid of the Quan Nandi who had ill intentions because he was sure that a small Quan Nandi could not go up to the sky. No matter how hard he tried, he could not escape from his grasp.

It wasn't until later when Quan Nandi took over the position of President that Quan Lizhang found out that he had always underestimated this little son of his.

Quan Nandi was best at being patient and pretending, which was why he was able to fool Yue Yang and easily get himself the position of president.

Quan Nandi deceived him, and made him lose his reputation, how could he not regret it? He regretted it until his intestines turned green, but what was the use?

What the world can't buy is medicine for regret.

Once again, Quan Nandi had ruthlessly "stabbed" him with a blade. He thought that with the situation at hand, Quan Lizhang would more or less repent.

But the truth told him that he had overthought things, that his heart was still thinking about the little father-son relationship that existed between them.

Now, Quan Lizhang had personally erased the originally pitifully few feelings of father and son between them, so he would no longer care about anything else.

He asked: "I know your intentions for a

ihilating the entire Long Family. Then why did you have your sister and her husband destroyed several dozen years ago? "

Quan Nandi had gotten the information from Su Wanqin that Quan Lizhang had framed the Shen couple as spies, but he still could not understand why Quan Lizhang did that.

"You want to know?" Quan Lizhang asked.

"Yes." I don't understand, so I have to ask you. " Quan Nandi had thought of many reasons, but none of them made sense. He still wanted to get the answer from Quan Lizhang.

"Quan Nandi, do you really want to know?" Quan Lizhang asked again, his voice raised by a few notches.

"Yes." Quan Nandi confirmed again.

"You want to know!" However, Quan Lizhang suddenly laughed out loud. He laughed for a good while before holding onto his chest, and stared fiercely at Quan Nandi, "You want to know, but if I don't tell you, what can you do to me?"

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