As soon as Father Yu met Yu Yiqing's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive about his son.

Originally, he had accumulated a lot of cursing, but in the end he could only choke out one sentence: "I heard that you were at school today and didn't take good care of your brother?"

Yu Yiqing pulled his lower lip with a sneer, "What? Does he have no hands or feet, and he needs someone to take care of him?"

Father Yu became angry when he heard it, and he stood up abruptly, "What did you say, bastard? If you have the guts, tell me again!"

Yu Weiyun hurriedly stood up and stopped Father Yu, "Dad, don't be angry. Brother is only one year older than me, and I really don't need him to take care of me."

Yu Yiqing is seventeen years old this year, and Yu's father and the others said that the brothers could have a support when they go to school together. So Yu Yiqing was asked to go to school one year later and wait for Yu Weiyun to be with her.

Father Yu snorted, and said to Yu Weiyun: "You treat him as your brother, does he care about you? You are so naive, sooner or later you will be bullied to death by such a heartless Yu Yiqing!"

Yu Weiyun smiled wryly, "Dad, no way. Brother, he definitely can't do such a thing."

Yu Yi watched Yu Weiyun's performance coldly, he was the one who sued him for being black, and he wanted to be a good person. Yu Weiyun's tricks have not changed over the years.

Mother Yu also said softly at this time: "Yiqing, don't blame your father for being so angry, he is just a powder keg with a violent temper."

Mother Yu looked at Yu Yiqing with expectations in her eyes, "Mom and Dad don't expect your brothers to be rich and powerful, but just hope that you two brothers can watch over and help each other. Weiyun is not an outsider. After all, he is a younger brother with the same blood as you. You can't be so indifferent to your family."

"Watch and help each other?" Yu Yiqing looked at Mother Yu's gentle appearance, his eyes filled with sarcasm and indifference.

He asked in a calm voice: "Didn't I already let him get a place in Jiahai? Isn't that enough to help each other?"

As soon as Yu Yiqing said this, Yu's mother was instantly speechless in embarrassment.

She opened her mouth and said with an embarrassed expression, "You, did you hear any rumors outside?"

Yu Weiyun's expression froze instantly.

He looked flustered, and hurriedly said to Yu Yiqing: "Brother, listen to my explanation! I persuaded my parents not to do that, but they didn't listen to me, I really can't persuade them!"

Yu Yiqing ignored his explanation, walked straight into his room, and closed the door with a bang.

When Father Yu saw Yu Yiqing enter the room, he instantly felt less stressed.

He said carelessly to Yu Weiyun and Yu's mother: "Why are you so worried! He knows it when he knows it. Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, how dare he still have an opinion! We have raised him for so many years , it is also time for him to pay for this family."

Yu's mother glanced at the direction of Yu Yiqing's room worriedly, and said with a sad face: "My child's father, please don't say a few words."

Yu Weiyun also showed grievance, "It's all my fault, it's useless to blame me."

Yu Weiyun's scores in the high school entrance examination were very average, so she was only admitted to a third-rate high school.

But Yu Yiqing passed the city's senior high school entrance examination and entered the best public high school in Haicheng without any problems.

When Yu's mother saw Yu Weiyun's self-blaming appearance, her heart ached instantly, and she hurriedly comforted her: "Don't take this matter to heart, it's all my idea and your father's idea, your brother can't blame him Go on your head."

When Yu Weiyun was a freshman in high school, she often cried with Yu's mother and the others about the lack of teachers in the school. Mother Yu and the others naturally felt distressed, so they planned to transfer Yu Weiyun to a private school.

Yu Weiyun was arrogant, and felt that since he wanted to enter a private school, he had to go to the top noble school in Haicheng.

But his grades were mediocre, and he couldn't get into Jiahai International School at all, so he put his thoughts on Yu Yiqing's head.

Under Yu Weiyun's suggestion, Yu's father and Yu's mother forced Yu Yiqing to take the entrance examination for Jiahai's social assistance program.

Yu Yiqing's grades naturally made the school very excited, but Yu's father threatened the school that if the school did not admit Yu Weiyun at the same time, then they would not let Yu Yiqing study in Jiahai.

Yu's mother and the others always thought that they were hiding this matter well. Yu Yiqing didn't know about it, but Yu Yi knew it well early on.

Yu Weiyun looked worried, he raised his eyes and looked at Mother Yu, "Mom, is what you said true? Brother, he really won't blame me?"

Mother Yu touched his head tenderly, "Don't worry. Mom will find time to chat with your brother, and make sure he won't blame you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Weiyun smiled, "Okay, then I'll go back to my room to study first."

Yu's mother nodded, "Go, mom will make milk for you now to supplement your nutrition."

As for Yu Yiqing who entered the room here, he didn't take what happened in the living room just now to heart.

He took out a dilapidated second-hand notebook from his schoolbag, which he bought from an Internet cafe owner he knew from a previous job. This notebook was too damaged to be used, so Yu Yiqing bought it back at a low price.

Yu Yiqing pulled out a maintenance toolbox from under the bed, and took out some computer replacement parts from his schoolbag. He sat at the table and repaired the laptop in an orderly and neat manner.

After a while, he repaired the computer.

The first thing Yu Yiqing did after repairing his computer was to open the stock trading software. Various stock market trends, company announcements, and stock market-related news began to appear on his computer screen.

With a clear mind, Yu Yiqing began to conduct a careful analysis of the stock market situation with the help of the dim light in the room.

He didn't intend to enter the stock market rashly. He planned to observe the market for a period of time and make a decision before making a move.

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