My Husband, Warm The Bed

The person who understood Quan Nandi the most was definitely not Qin Leran, but Long Yi, who had been Quan Nandi's brother for decades.    

    

The position of President of A Country was very attractive to people. Many people would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for it.    

    

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

    

He wanted to let the man who had never loved them know that he, Quan Nandi, was not any worse than the other man's sons. It was the biggest mistake of that man's life that he did not love them.    

    

Long Yi asked, "Tell me about it. I really want to know the answer from your mouth."    

    

"You want to know?" Quan Nandi's sexy lips slightly raised, and he said with a smile that was not a smile, "I spent a lot of effort to get this position. How many people did I get to sit on? 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 have already given yourself a way out. You can fool others, but not me."    

    

"What about you?" Quan Nandi had planned for his own matter long ago. He had no intention to fight for power. He had prepared a path of retreat for himself. What he cared about now was the future plans of his good brother.    

    

"I will listen to everything Xiao Xi says. Wherever she says she will go, I will accompany her." Long Yi raised his head again and looked into the distance. "Although this is the place where we grew up, we have no intention of leaving this place behind. I wonder if it is because we are heartless, or because this city has brought us too much harm. "    

    

This city had raised them up. They had loved it before, but it had also left them with scars and scars. Instead of staying here, it was better to leave. The world was so big, and there would always be a place where they could welcome them with open arms.    

    

"No matter where you go, call me if you need me." Quan Nandi did not try to persuade him when he heard that Long Yi was leaving, because he knew that if his heart left, what was the point of keeping him here?    

    

Just like him, he was still standing on the tower of the North Palace, smiling and looking at his life, but the heart in his chest had flown to an unknown place.    

    

"Nan Di, although I don't have as much wealth as you, I can still make Xiao Xi live a comfortable life." Long Yi looked away again and 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. He watched helplessly as Long Yi turned around and left in front of him. He watched helplessly as Long Yi walked further and further away.    

    

Perhaps, after Long Yi left, they would never see each other again for the rest of their lives. However, knowing that Long Yi had his beloved woman with him, Quan Nandi felt relieved.    

    

Looking at the busy traffic at the bottom of the city, Quan Nandi's mood changed when he saw that there was one less person with him.    

    

No matter how high a person climbed, no matter how much wealth he had, if he did not have the considerate person to accompany him, what was the point of everything in his hands?    

    

He thought for a moment and could not think of any reason to stay here and continue sitting in that high and mighty position.    

    

While Quan Nandi was still immersed in his own thoughts, It was Lin Jiacheng who spoke without fear of death. "Sir, it's almost dark. Do you still want to go to the sanatorium?"    

    

Go!    

    

Of course I want to go!    

    

He still wanted to see what that man had to say to him. He also wanted to ask if that man had any regrets.    

    

...    

    

In the sanatorium.    

    

The difference from before was that the number of guards here had doubled. In the past, the guards were responsible for protecting the former president, but now their duty was to monitor and control the former president.    

    

When Quan Nandi arrived at the sanatorium, it was already dark. The lights in the courtyard were on and the lights were on. It looked no different from daytime.    

    

Quan Lizhang was sitting in the warm pavilion, staring blankly at a certain place. His eyes were unfocused, and he no longer had the domineering attitude he used to have.    

    

Quan Nandi had been standing there for a long time, but Quan Lizhang had no reaction, as if he could no longer feel any interference from the outside world.    

    

"Regret?"    

    

After waiting for a while, Quan Nandi asked the same question. It was a very short question, but it still drew Quan Lizhang's attention.    

    

"Regret?" Quan Lizhang slowly raised his head and looked at Quan Nandi. His eyes looked like he was looking at an enemy who had a deep-seated hatred for him. "Regret! Of course I regret it!"    

    

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

    

Sure enough, Quan Lizhang gave him the answer very quickly. "I regret that I did not kill you when I found out that you were disloyal. I regret not helping your big brother when he wanted to kill you. "If I had been a little more clear-headed back then, I wouldn't have been deceived by you for so long."    

    

Back then, he hadn't gotten rid of Quan Nandi, who had a different heart from him. That was because he had predicted that a tiny Quan Nandi wouldn't be able to ascend to the heavens. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to escape from his grasp.    

    

It was not until later when Quan Nandi became the president that Quan Lizhang realized that he had always underestimated his youngest son.    

    

Quan Nandi was good at hiding his emotions and disguising himself. That was why he was able to fool Quan Lizhang and easily become the president.    

    

Quan Nandi had lied to him and caused him to lose his reputation. How could he not regret it? He regretted so much that his intestines turned green, but what use was it?    

    

What could not be bought in the world was medicine for regret.    

    

Once again, Quan Nandi let Quan Lizhang "stab" him. He thought that at this point, Quan Lizhang would more or less have some remorse.    

    

But reality told him that he had thought too much. It was because he was still thinking about the little father-son relationship between them that existed only in name.    

    

Now that Quan Lizhang had personally erased the already pitiful relationship between the father and son, Quan Nandi wouldn't care about anything anymore.    

    

He asked, "I know what you're trying to do by annihilating the entire Long Family family. Then why did you ask someone to destroy your sister and husband dozens of times ago?"    

    

Quan Nandi heard from Su Wanqin that Quan Lizhang had ordered people to frame the Shen couple as spies, but he still could not understand why Quan Lizhang did that.    

    

"You want to know?" Quan Lizhang asked back.    

    

"Yes. I can't figure it out, so I have to ask you. " Quan Nandi had thought of many reasons, but none of them made sense. He still wanted to get an answer from Quan Lizhang.    

    

"Quan Nandi, do you really want to know?" Quan Lizhang asked again, raising his voice.    

    

"Yes." Quan Nandi confirmed again.    

    

"You want to know!" Quan Lizhang suddenly laughed. He laughed for a long time before he covered his chest and looked at Quan Nandi fiercely. "You want to know, but I won't tell you. What can you do to me?"