Wilson held the photo in his arms and fell asleep. In his dream, he saw the person who had been away
from him for many years.
It was his brother, Davis Yan.
That guy, who missed the final exam of the camp and came to attend his graduation ceremony at the
end of the semester, just to keep his promise. He rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "My little
Wilson has finally graduated. You are a big boy now."
Hugging his brother's waist, Wilson asked, "Will you dislike me when I grow up?"
"How come? I like you the most forever." He gently smiled at him.
The tall man who always stood in front of him when he did something wrong and accepted all their
parents' blame for him.
When he was wronged and bullied by Eve and her son, he told him patiently, "You have to endure it,
forget it and forgive it."
He was actually the saddest after what that thing happened. But he still tried to comfort him with a
forced smile. "Wilson, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault."
He was smiling, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
All of a sudden, Wilson's body trembled. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling with a dull
look.
It was already morning. He got out of bed because he didn't want to sleep any more.
He drove to buy the flowers and then to the cemetery. It was drizzling, just like Wilson's emotion now.
He stood in front of the tomb with the umbrella.
"Brother, I come to see you." He put the flower in his hand in front of the tomb and wiped the water on
the photo with his hand.
The man in the photo was the one on Wilson's desk.
"Are you mad at me? I haven't come to see you for such a long time. I know you won't, because you
like me most, right? You won't be mad at me. " Wilson spoke to the tombstone, because only here
could he show his true self.
In front of outsiders, he was the CEO of the Yan group and he must be strong, but no one knew that he
would also be tired.
He loves Joanna, but he couldn't show it. The only thing he could do was to treat her with a cold
attitude, which also made him painful.
"There was a small accident before, so I lost my memory and forgot you. Will you blame me?"
"Although I don't feel good about my memory loss, I came across Joanna eventually. She is a good girl.
I will take her to meet you someday. I am sure you will like her."
"She is really a nice and strong girl, just like my sister-in-law," Thinking of the beautiful and kind
woman, sadness gradually crept into Wilson's eyes.
He still remembered the first time that his brother brought Abby Chen home. The kind woman bowed to
him and touched his head, "Wilson, do you like me?" Looking at her pretty face, he nodded stupidly.
"Then do you want me to be your brother's wife?" Abby Chen continued to ask with a gentle smile.
"As long as my brother still like me. "Wilson said innocently. The Yan family members had always
thought that Wilson was a bit obsessed with his brother, he liked to cling to Davis Yan since childhood,
and Davis Yan was willing to spoil him.
"Of course. And I will also treat you well in the future."
That gentle man had already died because of him.
"Brother, I will definitely avenge you. I will put both Eve and her son into prison."
Wilson used to be a happy child, but after that his sister-in-law, brother and mother left one after
another, he was forced to grow up.
Wilson chattered for a long time. It was not until the dawn broke that he left with the umbrella.
Wilson had been following his brother before and he spent every minute with Davis Yan. Davis Yan
was seven years older than Wilson, so when he graduated from primary school, Wilson was still a
naughty kindergarten student.
At that time, Wilson was still a little boy, but he didn't want to stay with his mother or his father. He just
liked to stay with Davis Yan.
When he went out to play with his classmates, Wilson followed. If he didn't take him out, Wilson would
cry endlessly. Davis Yan had no choice but to take Wilson with him, so Wilson was very popular among
his brother's classmates. Wilson was really obsessed with his brother and nobody could take him away.
Every time Davis Yan were entangled with Wilson, he was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. At that
time, his mother would lecture Wilson. "Don't pester your brother all day long. He has his own study."
Every time his mother taught him a lesson, Wilson would hide behind his brother all the time, because
he would protect him anyway.
"Well, mother, I will take good care of myself. Don't mention Wilson." Davis explained to their mother,
he knew Wilson must be snickering behind him.
"You spoiled him." She shook her hands and went back to her room.
Davis Yan pulled Wilson who was playing behind him out and pretended to be serious, "Be good in the
future. I can't play with you since I go to junior high school."
At that time, Wilson was still in kindergarten. He had no idea what was junior high school, he only knew
that her brother would not play with him anymore, he thought his brother didn't like him anymore.
He burst into tears.
"No, please... I will be a good boy in the future. Brother, don't dislike me... ... Wilson cried so loud that
even Davis Yan was taken aback.
"That doesn't mean I don't like you anymore." Davis Yan explained.
"crying..." However, Wilson refused to listen to his words all the time and just kept crying. Davis Yan
had never encountered this situation before, so he was at a loss.
In the end, it was his parents who helped him solve the problem. But Davis Yan spent a night with
Wilson and was forced to tell fairy tales to him.
At that time, Davis Yan just thought that he should act as a father in advance and was not afraid of
losing experience in the future.
In the next few days, Wilson looked at his brother with a sad expression. Davis Yan had no choice but
to accompany him all the time.
Their parents were busy with their work, and Davis Yan wouldn't bother Eve. Besides, Wilson's school
was very close to his, so he applied for the leave of self-study to pick Wilson up after school.
"This is my brother. He is very handsome, isn't he? He also does very well in exams. There are also
many girls who like my brother very much." With his hands on his hips, Wilson held his brother's hands
and said proudly, "but they didn't have a chance. My brother loves me the most."
The children around all echoed these words. In fact, they didn't understand what Wilson meant. They
just felt that he was so awesome.
Davis Yan was amused by Wilson who was flaunting his brother in front of his companions.
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