The dream was still going on. After finishing the funeral, I went back to the gorgeous and empty home, shrank myself in the bed, and slept for a whole day.
I have to eat. Where did the servants go, why didn't they come to ask Shijin's situation. The consciousness of the Shi family brothers stayed in Shi Jin's body, listening to Shi Jin's suppressed crying breathing sound buried in the quilt, weak and anxious.
After a whole day of sleep, Shijin finally cheered up. He got up, took a good shower, and then sat on the side of the bed. He charged the dead cell phone and turned it on with hope. machine.
After the three missed calls, Shijin was obviously happy, and then soon, he collapsed his shoulders. The three missed calls were all from Xu Tianhua, and his brother still ignored him.
why
He didn't understand, he turned out Shi Wei Chong's number and dialed it carefully.
The alert tone came from the earpiece, and Shi Weichong turned off.
Let's have a meeting again.
Thinking like this, he hung up the phone and dialed Fei Yujing.
The reminder sounded again, and this time it changed the content, instead of shutting down, but unable to connect.
Shi Jin lowered his head, his lips tightened.
He moved his fingers and dialed to Rong Zhouzhong. This time the call went through, and Rong Zhouzhong did indeed answer the phone. However, before he could even speak, Rong Zhouzhong said with impatience and disgust: "Are you annoying! Do you know now? What time is it in the country? Stop calling me, Shi Xingrui died well, he should have died long ago! If you want to die, hurry up! Everyone is eager to not have your brother!"
Toot toot.
The phone hangs up.
The joy that Shi Jin’s eyes lit up from hearing Rong Zhouzhong’s voice, his anticipation solidified in an instant. He looked down at the phone, as if he couldn’t believe what he heard. He stayed for a long time, and wanted to redial Rong Zhouzhong , And no courage.
He slowly put the phone aside, turned around and picked up the cucumber pillow on the bed, startled in a daze.
It seemed that something was wrong... Even if it was as simple as Shijin at the time, I finally realized something vaguely.
Everyone has become different.
"Damn it!" Rong Zhouzhong cursed in a low voice, wishing to rush into the dreamland, pulling out the pillow in Shi Jin's arms, telling him not to hold this damn thing, your third brother is a bastard, go and beat him what!
After the hate, he seemed to be out of strength again, evasively not wanting to see the picture at this time.
How should I look at it? Why did he go so far in the past.
The other brothers did not know what Rong Zhouzhong was thinking at this time. They experienced this period of time from the perspective of Shijin, where Shijin was slowly being thrown into reality from their dreams, and their hearts seemed to be dragged by something. One beat is painful.
Wrong, they are all wrong. Xiaojin, go quickly, escape this hell, go to Lian Jun, at least there, you won't be hurt anymore.
For the first time, they hoped that Shi Jin could go to Lian Jun, and they knew what would happen next. On the second day of the funeral, Xu Chuan would come to read his will, Shijin refused the inheritance, and then... committed suicide in the room.
Life is too happy now, and Shijin’s forgiveness is too warm. They actually forgot that Shijin once thought about severing himself. When he did, he even held the cucumber pillow that Rong Zhouzhong gave him.
Rong Zhouzhong irritated and pulled his hair in a collapsed state, wishing to kill himself—is it because of the phrase he said, "If you want to die, go to death"? Is it because of this? He almost forced Shijin to die!
The other elder brothers were also thinking in their hearts-they had almost killed Shijin.
Finally, Xu Chuan came, Shi Jin put down his pillow and went downstairs to listen to his will.
They want to skip this part of the picture very much, and at the same time they want to keep these pictures firmly in mind like masochism-these are what they owe time to advance, and they must look carefully.
Xu Chuan held the document and read the long list of estates, then put the will in front of Shijin and asked him to sign it. Then, to their surprise, Shijin took a pen to sign the will after looking at the will with empty eyes for a long time.
Signed
They were stunned, then puzzled, and then a little relieved—ah, remembering that, this is just a dream, and everything that happens may not necessarily be based on reality. It’s great, since it’s different, maybe Jin wouldn’t commit suicide at that time, it’s great.
"Dad didn't really leave a penny to them?" Shijin asked in his dream after signing the documents.
When they heard Shijin's question, they suddenly felt happy—see, even Xiaojin in his dreams still missed his brother so much.
Xu Chuan answered in the affirmative.
Shijin nodded and asked, "Then I signed this, and they would answer my call even if it was for money, right?"
Xu Chuan's eyes became very strange for an instant. He smiled and said soothingly: "No, even if it's not for money, they will come to you again."
The brothers who were still a little happy just now heard Shijin’s question, noticed Xu Chuan’s eyes, and slowly constricted a smile—how did they forget, even if there is a discrepancy between the dream scene and the reality, they still can’t change them. The fact that it is a bastard.
The rhythm of the dream suddenly accelerated. After Shi Jin took the will, Xu Tianhua and Xu Chuan began to contact him frequently. Shijin was still a young adult, so naturally he didn't know how to manage the company. So on the advice of Xu Tianhua and Xu Chuan, he handed over the company to Xu Tianhua to take over. He went to school as usual, barely regaining the pace of his past life.
When they watched Shijin like this, their hearts settled a little bit-although Xu Tianhua and Xu Chuan saw that there was a problem, at least Shijin has led a stable life again, and the development of this dream is not bad.
However, just after they thought about it this way, the situation took a turn for the worse.
Shijin was kidnapped. He was taken away from under the eyelids of bodyguards on the way from school and locked in a dark basement.
The elders were all shocked, and then they were anxious and angry-what's the matter? What did those bodyguards eat? How could Shijin be kidnapped like this? Too unprofessional! It's almost, it's just like something... They were dumbfounded, and then their hearts sank.
The bodyguards around Shi Jin were hired by Xu Chuan, and Xu Chuan colluded with Xu Jie after Shi Xingrui's death.
Outside the dream, Shi Wei Chong sullen his face and clenched his teeth. He remembered the failed kidnapping that Xu Jie and Xu Chuan had placed an order for the violent organization, and finally realized that the direction of this dream followed a pattern.
The other elder brothers also gradually realized the possible direction of the dream, frowned fiercely, and resisted.
No.
Through Shijin's eyes, they saw several fierce men approaching Shijin with weapons, anger and weakness descending together.
Wake up soon! What the hell is going on with this damn dream, don’t go on—
"Who are you? What do you want to do... Ah!"
Shijin spoke in fear, but before he could finish his words, he was screamed in pain by a stick that was involuntarily broken up by the visitor.
Hell has come.
They watched Shijin being knocked to the ground, watching Shijin curl up pitifully to try to protect themselves, listening to Shijin's painful cry and call to his father's brother, clenching their fists, clenching their teeth, and hating their eyes. Redness.
enough! Stop it! Stop it all!
Shi Jin's voice gradually fainted, and before he passed out, the people finally stopped.
"Don't be beaten to death, the employer said to take it slowly." One of the people stopped his companion, but he kicked in and said, "Go, go out and drink, these rich people just don't fight. , So it will be like a piece of dead meat."
Shijin snorted unconsciously, but barely condensed his consciousness, reaching out and grabbing the man's ankle.
"Who is..." he asked, the redness and swelling on his face didn't even make him open his eyes well, "The employer... who is..."
The man stopped and looked back at him slightly unexpectedly, with a malicious smile on his face, and said, "I haven't fainted yet, who is it? Of course it is the illegitimate sons of your father, young master. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you are to blame, blame your old man for not being something." After he said that, he threw away his hand, as if he felt that he had said something particularly funny, and walked away laughing and joking around his companion.
"The bastard..." Shijin lay on the ground, slowly retracted his hands, curled up, closing his eyes in pain, "It's really brother... No..." He grabbed his head, and his voice trembled, "Brothers are not bastards... Not them..."
It seemed that a needle had suddenly been pierced into the heart, and then in an instant, the blood flowed back and the pain crawled all over the body. Shi Weichong and others were obviously trapped in Shijin's body with their consciousness, but they seemed to feel Shijin's pain at this time.
Shi Weichong lowered his head and closed his eyes; Fei Yujing looked at Shijin who had passed out without expression; Rong Zhouzhong walked like a trapped beast; Xiang Aoting clenched his fists and his face was ruthless; Li Jiuzheng was cold. The expression and the frost-like killing intent in his eyes.
Time became particularly difficult, and dreams seemed to be stretched infinitely. I don't know how long it took, the basement door opened again, Shijin was beaten up from a coma by the group of people, and then beaten into a coma again.
Stop!
They roared silently, desperately trying to do something, but in the end they could only watch Shijin from the initial struggle for help, and was beaten into numbness and confession.
Finally, the most terrifying thing came.
The leader suddenly took out a knife. He woke Shijin out of a coma, put the knife on Shijin’s face, and said, “Look at your pig’s head, it’s really ugly. Actually, I can’t bear it. I continued to torture you, but the employer requested that I couldn’t help it. She said that she would have vomited looking at your face a long time ago, so... I’m sorry."
The tip of the knife was cut, and blood was sprayed.
Their eyes are splitting and their hearts are shrinking to the extreme.
Shi Jin's eyes widened with pain, his eyes regained focus, and he stared at the person in front of him, but ignored the wound on his face, and only trembled and asked, "Who is he...?"
"Huh?" The man who moved the knife met his gaze and smiled again, "I haven't given up on it. Of course it's the illegitimate children, you know, this is an ordinary illegitimate child who harms the legitimate child and seizes the property."
The light in Shijin's eyes slowly went out: "You lied to me..."
"I'm the one who does things with money. What good is it to lie to you." The man with the knife sneered, then grabbed his weak hand, separated his fingers, put it on the bench on the side, and moved the knife over." Then I will do this again, you believe it, this is also required by the employer."
Shijin's eyes widened again, and the brothers who watched this scene through his eyes also widened.
The knife rises, and then the knife falls.
Shijin was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to yell. He slumped, panting violently, as if he was about to die like this.
"Don't die first, we have to play slowly." After the injury, the leader picked up his broken finger nonchalantly and said, "You lie down first, and I will give it to the employer."
The wounding demon was gone, and the basement became dim again. Shijin trembled, and suddenly started crying, and then said, "Help me... Brother, help me..."
Small advance, small advance.
They called Shijin's name and wanted to hug him, but they couldn't help it.
Shijin's crying gradually weakened, and his consciousness slowly became dizzy: "Why... it's me..."
Why.
They were silent, then bitter and hated. Disfigured, cut off their fingers, Xu Jie's order was really fulfilled in a dream. They watched Shijin passing in a coma, and they had only one thought in their minds—killing Xu Jie... and themselves.
boom!
The basement door was suddenly knocked open.
Shijin was awakened when he was fainted, and his body trembled instinctively, thinking that he was about to die completely this time, and then he saw the hero.
"Xiao Jin!" The gun-holding Xiang Ao Ting strode in.
Shi Jin was stunned, and then suddenly as if he had strength again, he dragged his body and crawled towards Ao Ting, poked out his bloody hand, and took the palm that was stretched out to Ao Ting: "Fourth brother... It hurts." Then he fainted with confidence.
"Xiaojin!" Xiang Aoting was shocked. After seeing Shijin's appearance, his face was full of disbelief and anger. He hurriedly contacted the medical staff, and then looked for something for Shijin to bandage the wound.
The brothers who saw this scene in the dream, especially Xiang Aoting himself, were all stunned, and then Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief—just as long as he was saved, Xiao Jin was finally saved. Almost, Xiao Jin was about to die in this basement.
Xiang Aoting in the dream rescued Shi Jin, put him in the hospital, contacted Shi Weichong, and left in a hurry. Outside the dream, Xiang Aoting watched this scene, and suddenly remembered what he had talked with Shijin during his freshman military training.
At that time Shijin said that he had a dream. In the dream, he took the inheritance, was kidnapped, disfigured, and broke his finger. When the pain was dying, he rushed to save him, but saved him. After that, he didn't show up again, and left straight away... Shijin also asked him why and why he left after saving people.
It's right, it's all right.
Xiang Aoting only felt his mind buzzing, remembering Shi Jin’s serious and obstinate expression at the time, the depressive tone of saying "If it weren’t a dream", and the strength of his holding his palm at the time, a terrible conjecture flashed through his mind. It made him feel cold all over.
What if... is not a dream
He still remembered Shi Jin crying in relief after listening to his explanation. He didn't understand at the time. He thought Shijin had sand in his eyes... No, his attention was drawn back to the dream that was still going on. Seeing Shijin being pushed into the operating room, his heart was pained and shocked.
Is all this really just a dream
…
The dream continued. Shijin did not get much better when he was saved. Disfigurement and severed fingers were irreparable injuries. He became very weak and suffered severe psychological trauma.
However, no one cared about whether he was sad or not. The brothers outside the dream soon realized that Shijin was not saved, he just went from a hell torturing the flesh to another hell torturing the soul. They are the ones who advance when torturing.
In the dream, Shi Weichong who rushed over quickly took over all of Shijin’s affairs. He found the best doctor for Shijin, used the best medicine, and then sent a bunch of documents to Shijin when he just woke up. In front of you.
"The murderer behind the scenes is Xu Tianhua. He wants to rob Ruixing. For your safety, I will take over Ruixing in the future." He said to himself, not even caring whether it hurts or not when he first woke up. Comfortable.
Shi Jin stared at him wide, as if he was still in a dream.
"It must be signed by tomorrow. I'm going to the meeting. You can rest." Shi Weichong put down the documents and turned to leave.
Shijin looked at his back, and said with difficulty before he was about to go out, "Why?"
Shi Weichong stopped, looked back at him, then avoided his sight again, and replied, "Because you have taken too many things you shouldn't have."
Bang, the ward door closed.
Shi Jin looked at the door, his expression was numb, but tears slowly accumulated in his eyes, and he muttered: "Should not take... what shouldn't..."
The torture continued. After Shi Weichong left, Rong Zhouzhong came. He sat down by Shijin's bed and observed Shijin's ugly appearance, smiled, and said, "You are not dead yet."
Shijin was still stunned, he fell into his own world, trapped himself in a warm mist, and didn't want to come out.
"Playing stupid?" Rong Zhouzhong laughed mockingly, stood up again, and said condescendingly, "Don't pity yourself, recognize the reality, everyone is tired of acting in front of you."
He left after speaking, and slammed the door of the ward very badly.
Seemingly in a daze, Shijin suddenly lowered his head without listening to Rong Zhouzhong's words, and covered his face with the palm of his missing fingers, wiped away the tears, endured the pain and took out the nurse from under the pillow, kindly lent it. He dialed Fei Yujing's number on his cell phone.
The call was quickly connected, and Fei Yujing's voice came: "Who?"
"Second brother..."
Toot toot.
The phone was hung up directly, Shi Jin was stunned, and Busy dialed again.
Sorry, the user you dialed has been shut down.
Realizing something, he suddenly breathed in pain, tightening his lips, and dialed Ao Ting again.
The shutdown prompt sounded again, and at the same time, there was also Li Jiuzheng's voice.
"Don't try." Li Jiuzheng stood at the door of the ward, his tone was faint, making people unconsciously cold, "Xiao Jin, you only have yourself, just like me."
Shi Jin stared at him, breathing more and more rapidly, forcing the monitoring equipment to sound an alarm.
Li Jiuzheng came over slowly, snatched his mobile phone and turned it off directly, then stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, bent over and said in his ear: "You can't die here yet... You can only die in my hands."
Dreams are completely shattered, and reality is reduced to hell.
Li Jiuzheng outside the dream watched this scene, his eyes widened, and he evaded and shook his head: "No, it's not like this, it can't be like this... Xiaojin, it's not like this, I'm not like this..."
"Enough!" Outside the dream, Rong Zhouzhong was also going crazy, shouting, "Asshole, asshole!" I didn't know whether he was scolding this inexplicable dream bastard, or he and his brothers in the dream were bastards.
Shi Weichong's brain was blank, and Fei Yujing and Xiang Aoting were both in painful silence.
No, that's it. Without Shijin's hard work and proximity, things would really become like this. They are such a group of cold-blooded bastards.
Wake up, they begged, this dream is really enough.
…
After being rescued again, the light in Shijin's eyes that had risen when Xiang Ao Ting rescued him was completely extinguished. He was taken back to a domestic private hospital by Li Jiuzheng and locked in a cold ward.
"Why?" He asked the air in a daze, his eyes hollow.
The passage of time has become torture. This is true for the time advance in the dream, and the same is true for the brothers outside the dream.
Every day, Shi Jin asked why, but the only one who could answer him was Li Jiuzheng, who was completely unrecognizable and incarnate as a demon.
"You just shouldn't be our younger brother." Li Jiuzheng replied, the scalpel he was playing with looked cold and sharp.
Shi Jin was very afraid of him, so he gradually stopped asking and became more and more silent.
After half a year in the blink of an eye, Shi Jin finally saw his brother Shi Wei Chong, except for Li Jiuzheng again.
"Even if you are ill, go back to school." Shi Weichong said, frowning, not looking at his eyes, "You are always my brother, and I can't really shut you down for a lifetime."
"Why?" Shijin asked again, after seeing the scalpel that Li Jiuzheng pulled out of his pocket behind Shi Weichong, he instinctively shrank, then lowered his head, showing a submissive appearance, and said, "Okay. ,I go to school."
Outside of the dream, Shi Weichong and others watched this scene, watching Shijin completely give up struggling and obeyed his fate, and suddenly felt a sense of death—it shouldn’t be like this, Xiaojin shouldn’t be like this. , He is always so energetic...