The light in the basement flickers on and off, making it difficult to see clearly the expressions of the people inside.
Sheng Youting tilted his head and sat lazily on the chair, crossing his feet on an old table and playing with the beer can in his hand.
His voice was calm and a little cold, "Who allowed you to tell the Sheng family about my wife's infertility?"
"Mr. Sheng! Please spare me! I beg you! I really didn't say anything!" The dean was held up against the wall by two strong men. He was tortured until his hair was messy and dripping with sweat. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed.
The beer can in Sheng Youting's hand made a crunching sound, and his body was still lazily leaning on the back of the chair, "I thought you were a respectable person, and I didn't want to expose it to you. It seems like You look down on the face I gave you."
The dean's eyes were so bruised and swollen that he couldn't open his eyes. "Mr. Sheng, really, I didn't tell anyone. It must be Miss Yu. She was the one who asked me to tell you that Miss Yu was infertile. In fact, I I wasn’t involved at all. Although it was a miscarriage, I didn’t care about whether I could have children... It was Miss Yu who used me to force me!”
Sheng Youting then raised his eyes and looked at the dean who could no longer stand straight, "Yu Yi?"
"Yes!" The dean felt extremely regretful. If he had known that he would offend Sheng Youting, he would have had his nude photos spread all over the place. If this continues, his reputation will definitely be ruined. Who knows what will happen in the future.
Sheng Youting stood up and downed the beer in his hand. He threw the empty can on the ground and crushed it with his foot. "I thought I would settle the debt later. You people are really ungrateful!"
The man raised his long legs and kicked off the flattened can with his leather shoes. The can hit the wall. The sound made the dean trembled in fright, "Mr. Sheng! Regardless of my business, I am also a victim! I am also a victim. !”
"What a joke. Isn't the biggest victim my wife?" Sheng Youting's voice was too cold, and he smiled slightly, like a beautiful but poisonous snake that spits out its secrets.
The dean's body shook uncontrollably, and he knelt down as he slid to the ground. He cried and begged. The man who was twenty years younger than him used honorifics instead: "Mr. Sheng! I'm sorry for Mrs. Sheng! Please Forgive me! I have an elder and a younger one, please let me go!"
Sheng Youting paced back and forth, his breath full of sadness and anger, "Doctors are kind-hearted, but a dean would forget his responsibilities and lead unreasonable disasters to my wife. You are really unworthy of that white coat." Thinking of this, Sheng Youting felt a pain in his heart. He turned around and looked at the beer can that he had kicked away. His voice was as low as talking to himself, "When I was in the United States, I originally thought that she would be gone if she didn't have children. If we can do in vitro fertilization, we can do in vitro fertilization. If we can't, we will adopt it. We will hide it from the family. No one will know that the child is not our biological child. I have a way to hide it... Although I didn't understand how important she was to me at the time. , but thinking that after all, she has been with me for so many years... I can't let her go just because she has no children. I have the responsibility to take care of her until she grows old. Anyway, we will live together until we grow old, and we will have no children. Even if I die, Invisible.”
Sheng Youting walked up the steps, step by step slowly, but the echo of "tap~tap" echoed in the basement. The dean did not dare to speak. Seeing Sheng Youting approaching the end of the steps, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Sheng Youting said lazily: "Since you are not qualified to be a doctor, then don't use your hand, so as not to pick up a pen to prescribe medicine randomly or pick up a scalpel to hurt the patient's life."
The dean was lifted up by two strong men, recalling Sheng Youting's words, "Ah!" A scream was heard, and only the sound of broken bones was heard, and then the tendon of the hand was picked in half. It is not that the hand can no longer hold things, but it will never Unable to hold the scalpel, the dean fell to the ground and twitched, "Ah! Sheng Youting! Are you trying to kill me?"