However, Sheng Chuan has no right to sympathize with Shen Yu. He died faster than Shen Yu in his last life. Once the car accident happened, he died without a whole body. After all, he couldn't get around Shen Run, the mastermind behind the scenes.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some of the reasons are self-inflicted.
Sheng Chuan didn't want to watch Shen Yu die with his own eyes. They had no hatred or hatred. If he really wanted to talk about it, he even got a lot of benefits from the latter, so Wei Wei pulled out his sleeves and got up and left the room.
Sheng Chuan is still not completely sure that Aunt Lin is Shen Run's eyeliner, but to be on the safe side, it's better to be on guard. He took some bread and milk and went back to the depressed room, and he didn't let Aunt Lin see it from beginning to end.
Sheng Chuan is very patient. He is used to disguising himself with a harmless appearance. People who are not familiar with him will put on his cover. At this time, he is sitting on the carpet, tearing open the packaging bag, breaking the bread and feeding it to Shen Yu, his eyes are calm. , without the slightest impatience.
Shen Yu pulled at the corner of his shirt and refused to let go. He would eat whatever Sheng Chuan fed him. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he hated eating this kind of fast-food bread the most before, and he was a bit obedient when he bowed his head timidly.
Sheng Chuan looked at him quietly, and suddenly said inexplicably: "If only you had always been so obedient..."
His voice had an illusion of tenderness, and it sounded softly in the room, even dispelling a bit of gloom.
Shen Yu moved uneasy when he heard the words, and curled up into his arms: "I'm obedient... I'm obedient... I won't lose my temper any more..."
Sheng Chuan looked down at the top of his hair, thinking that you know that you like to lose your temper. His white fingertips picked up a strand of his ink hair, and stared at the scar on his forehead from the car accident, after a while. , asked aloud: "Do you remember what happened on the day of the car accident?"
Shen Yu repeated blankly: "Car accident?"
Sheng Chuan seemed to be replaying the scene of the day with him, little by little, helping him recall in a low voice: "That day you received a call, then left, got in the same car with your father, think about how he treated you to you What did you say… "
With the sound of Sheng Chuan's word by word, some fragmented pictures suddenly flashed in front of Shen Yu's eyes, and even his head was in severe pain, as if some memory that was forcibly dusted was hitting the shackles with force and was about to break out of the cage.
Sheng Chuan said, "We were in a western restaurant that day..."
They were in a western restaurant that day…
The gloomy family background has cultivated his picky character in a sense. The freshly fried foie gras has been poked in a mess without eating a bite. In the end, he threw down the knife and fork, and looked at Shengchuan opposite him with his arms folded, eyebrows and eyes. Feiyang, with a rebellious expression, frowned and said, "I have already said that this restaurant is not delicious, why do you have to make an appointment here?"
Sheng Chuan has long been accustomed to his temper. It's normal for a rich young master to be difficult to serve. He cut the steak slowly: "Really, I don't remember."
Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "That's because you didn't take my words to heart."
Sheng Chuan chuckled: "It's really hard to serve."
He put the cut steak in front of Shen Yu, and replaced the plate of foie gras: "You have to taste it before you know if it's delicious. If you don't eat a single bite, how do you know it's not delicious."
The point of Shen Yu is not here: "Who do you say is difficult to serve?"
Sheng Chuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "You."
Shen Yu stared: "Do you say it again?"
Sheng Chuan seemed to like watching him jump: "It's still you if I say it 10,000 times."
Shen Yu's liver hurt when he heard the words, and even his face became gloomy. He pulled up the chair and got up, and walked straight to the door, but when he passed by Sheng Chuan, he was grabbed by the wrist, and then fell down and sat down. in the arms of the latter.
This is a private box, and no one can see their actions.
When the gloomy temper came up, I couldn't hold back the king. He was like a cat whose tail was trampled. He struggled to get rid of his hand, and said coldly: "If you think I'm difficult to serve, then you can find someone who can serve you well."
Sheng Chuan firmly held his hand, his long and narrow eyes were extremely deep, and he lowered his eyes with a smile that was not a smile: "It's your business that you are difficult to serve, and it is mine that I am willing to serve, what does it have to do with others."
Sheng Chuan's light-hearted words can easily provoke his anger, and a single sentence can easily extinguish his anger.
When Shen Yu heard the words, he was like a punctured balloon, and his arrogant arrogance was also weakened by three points. He unconsciously stopped struggling, but because of his personality, he couldn't say anything soft, so he turned his head and said nothing.
Sheng Chuan hooked his hand, made a light circle in the palm of his hand, and then pulled him into his arms with a little force, and kissed the gloomy lips. Different from his gentle appearance, the offensive was fast and extremely aggressive.
Shen Yu didn't move at first, but later he was unwilling to be pressed and kissed by the other party. He grabbed the back of Sheng Chuan's head and kissed it back, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his breathing was disordered, and he carried the same domineering as him.
After a long while, the two finally separated, Sheng Chuan rubbed his red and swollen lips, raised his eyebrows indifferently and said, "If you don't want to eat, just check out and leave."
At this time, Shen Yu suddenly changed his tune and said awkwardly: "I didn't say not to eat..."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang. Shen Yu glanced at him, but saw that it was the old man. He was inevitably a little uncomfortable. He made a gesture to Sheng Chuan, and then turned to answer the phone: "Dad, what's the matter?"
When Shen Yu insisted on being with Sheng Chuan, he almost didn't get angry with the old man. After a few beatings, he didn't have a long memory. After a long time, the old man could only turn a blind eye to their affairs, although he still disagreed, But at least he didn't continue to oppose it on the bright side, and Shen Yu felt a lot more obedient in front of him.
The old man's voice was very deep, he suppressed his anger, didn't say anything, just asked Shen Yu to go back to the mansion, and then hung up the phone.
As soon as Shen Yu heard his tone, he knew something must have happened, and said to Sheng Chuan, "My dad asked me to go home, and I'll have dinner next time."
Sheng Chuan glanced at him, wrapped his arms around his waist and didn't let go, and suddenly said solemnly, "I can't go."
Shen Yu was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Sheng Chuan said, "I'll learn from you and make trouble unreasonably."
Shen Yu was directly angry, he broke Sheng Chuan's hand: "You are making trouble without reason."
Sheng Chuan was also teasing him, so he let go: "Let's go, I'll take you off."
Sheng Chuan was a thorn in the eyes of the old man Shen, a thorn in the flesh. Every time he met, he raised his nose and raised his eyes. Shen Yu knew that Sheng Chuan had a lot of self-esteem and didn't want him to be scorned in the past. Just go by yourself."
Catching up is not a business, Sheng Chuan said, "As you like."
Shen Yu glanced at him and asked hesitantly, "...Are you angry?"
Sheng Chuan asked him, "When have you ever seen me angry?"
After speaking, he patted his waist: "Go, don't make the old man wait for a long time."
Shen Yu left the restaurant.
After he returned to the mansion, he saw that the old man was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, and his heart was inexplicably agitated: "Dad, what's the matter?"
The old man Shen glanced at him. Although it was a question, his tone was firm: "Have you fooled around with that wild man again?"
Shen Yu pouted, stood in front of him and defended in a muffled voice: "Sheng Chuan is not a wild man."
The old man Shen stomped on the crutches in disgust: "It's not a wild man, it's a vixen! Look at you, what's not good to learn, if you have to learn from others to like men, your soul will be taken away!"
After speaking, he didn't seem to want to argue with him, and while asking the driver to prepare the car, he said to Shen Yu, "Come with me to the company."
Shen Yu's eyelids jumped: "Why do you go to the company?"
The old man Shen blew his beard and stared angrily: "Look at how old you are, and you still have nothing to do all day. People at your age are doing business well."
Shen Yu said: "Isn't there a big brother..."
As soon as he said this, he seemed to have stepped on the painful foot of the old man Shen, his eyes flashed coldly, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Shut up, don't mention that wild seed in front of me in the future."
Shen Yu didn't understand why the old man was so angry, but he didn't say any more. Following the old man into the car, the series of events that happened later were like a dream, which can only be described in four words.
The car accident caused a great change in the Shen family overnight, and most of the pillars collapsed. In the eyes of outsiders, it was already crumbling.
On the day he learned the news of the old man's death, Shen Yu had just saved his life from the operation. After the force of the anesthetic dissipated, he still couldn't open his eyes, but he was still conscious.
He heard the nurse whispering.
"It's so pitiful, the old man Shen just died like that, sigh, the Lord Yan wants to accept people, no matter how much money you have, you can't stop him."
"Fortunately, his son saved his life, otherwise it would be too unfortunate."
Shen Yu just lay on the hospital bed, listening to others talking lightly about the life and death of his loved ones, the pain came little by little, but he couldn't move.
Then, there was the sound of the door of the ward being gently pushed open, and a female voice said, "Mr. Shen has completed the operation and is recovering well. His life is not in danger, he just hasn't woken up yet."
Then a familiar male voice sounded in his ear: "Trouble."
Sheng Chuan probably came all the way, and his hair was a little messy. He saw Shen Yu lying on the hospital bed, but he still didn't respond. He was obviously fine when he left, how could he be admitted to the hospital in the blink of an eye...
He sat down on the chair slowly, then took off his coat and put it in the crook of his arms, a thin layer of sweat dripping from his back.
Sheng Chuan thought to himself, fortunately, at least his life is still alive.
In his eyes, there are two most important things in the world, one is life and the other is money.
Not long after, Shen Run also received the news that although he and Shen Yu were brothers, they didn't look alike. They were thirty years old, with dark skin and solid facial features. What a bad person, but he was the one who paid Sheng Chuan to seduce Shen Yu.
There is a saying that a dog that bites will not bark
Shen Run used to like to pretend to be filial in front of others, but now that his father is dead, his eyes didn't even turn red. When he saw Sheng Chuan, he frowned slowly, and then threw him a bank card: "The Shen family has nothing to do with you. Now, where did you come from and where did you go back?"
The old man Shen was dead, and Shen Yu was lying on the hospital bed half dead. He was the only person left in the Shen family now, and Sheng Chuan was naturally useless.
"Tsk..." Sheng Chuan glanced at the bank card, then slowly put it into his jacket pocket, with Erlang's legs crossed, silently and gracefully, "What does this mean, young master?"
Sheng Chuan is not a fool. Following Shen Yu, he didn't have much money, and Shen Run wanted to send him hundreds of thousands of dollars. How could it be possible
Shen Run lowered his voice and warned him: "Don't take an inch, get the money and get out."
Sheng Chuan flicked his trouser legs and didn't take it seriously: "It's better than you to cross the river and demolish the bridge, I'm trying my best to plan for you, and you are too cold-hearted and ruthless."
Shen Run sneered: "Conspiracy? I asked you to seduce Shen Yu and make him break up with the old man and lose his inheritance rights, but the result? The old man still wants to leave the company to him, in the end, it is not for me to do it myself, I really don't know if I pay you What is the use!"
At that moment, he seemed to reveal something in his words, but Sheng Chuan didn't hear it. He casually said, "Then it's none of my business. Who told you not to please the old man yourself."
They were here in the confrontation between you and me, but they didn't know that the words were pressing on Shen Yu's heart like a boulder, shattering his last hope. He seemed to be in a quagmire, and the boundless despair around him was slowly swallowing his body, and then Little by little, the mouth and nose are drowned, leaving only suffocation and death.
Memory is like a rushing river. At this time, the way is blocked by stones, and the line is suddenly cut off.
Their thoughts slowly converged, they were still in the bedroom without sunlight, their gloomy backs suddenly bent down, and they lowered their heads and slowly hugged their arms, as if this would make them feel more secure, and their fingertips sank into the flesh a little bit: "No. Know… "
The broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and also blocked his deep and dark surging vision, suppressing the hysterical madness in a dead silence, and a low voice sounded softly in the room: "I don't Know… "
Sheng Chuan didn't have any hope of knowing anything from him. Hearing that, he didn't ask any further questions. He sealed the bread bag in his hand, put it in the drawer, got up from the ground and was about to leave, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his ankle. Looking down, it turned out that Shen Yu grabbed his trousers.
He was so thin that even the backs of his hands were pale, and he could clearly see the light-blue blood vessels. At this time, he firmly grasped Sheng Chuan's trousers, and his fingertips unconsciously sank into the flesh.
Shen Yu raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were pitch-black, unable to get in the slightest light: "Where are you going..."
Sheng Chuan paused: "I have something to do, I'll see you later."
Shen Yu didn't know why, but he didn't let go. Sheng Chuan clearly saw that the jawline on the side of his face contracted slightly.
Hearing this, Shen Yu lowered his head, then slowly let go of his hand, looking dumbfounded, as if it was just an unconscious move: "..."
Sheng Chuan glanced at the corner of the wall, leaned over and hugged Shen Yu from the ground, then put him on the bed, and said to him, "I will sleep here in the future."
Shen Yu retracted into the quilt and nodded slowly.
Sheng Chuan only left when he saw this. When he went downstairs, Aunt Lin looked straight at him. The latter seemed a little surprised when he came out of the gloomy room, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Sheng, you go. Have you seen Second Young Master?"
Sheng Chuan took a panoramic view of her expression and said thoughtfully: "After a glance, Ayu doesn't seem to be in a good mood. You should cook a bit more for him tonight, so as not to be listless."
When Aunt Lin heard this, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and nodded slowly: "Hey, good."
A pair of old hands were hidden under the apron, stirring uncomfortably.
There are not many Shen family members, and the old man likes to eat home-cooked food. The only nanny in charge of cooking is Aunt Lin. During dinner, she made some more dishes according to Sheng Chuan's instructions, but for some reason, she didn't bring them out.
Sheng Chuan was sitting on the sofa, as if he was playing with his mobile phone. He turned on the camera of his mobile phone, pointed at the kitchen door, swiped his fingertips, and slowly zoomed in on the screen, clearly seeing most of Aunt Lin's movements.
She seemed very disturbed, divided the meal separately, her hands trembled a little, picked up the tray, put it down again, after a few hesitations, she took something out of her apron pocket and sprinkled it on the rice. After a little while, I used chopsticks to stir evenly, then took a deep breath, calmed myself, and then brought out the rice.
Sheng Chuan's movements remained unchanged, he swiped his fingertips, saved the video he just recorded, and then switched to the social software interface. When Aunt Lin passed by him, he put down his phone, stood up and stopped her: "It's a meal for Ayu. ?"
When Aunt Lin was stopped by him, she trembled with fright and stuttered a little: "Yes... Yes... "
Sheng Chuan smiled, as if he didn't see it: "I'll go up and feed him, so that Ayu doesn't get angry again."
After speaking, he took the tray from Aunt Lin, who hesitated for a moment, then let go: "Then I will trouble Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Chuan only said: "It should be."
Aunt Lin stood at the bottom of the stairs and didn't move. She saw Sheng Chuan go upstairs into the gloomy room, and then went back to eat.
When Sheng Chuan pushed the door in this time, he saw Shen Yu obediently lying on the bed, raising his eyebrows in surprise, probably not expecting the other party to be so obedient.
Shen Yu seemed to hear the movement, rustling and sitting up from the bed, the white clothes were loose and loose, and looking from the neckline, you could even see the shape of the ribs under the thin layer of skin.
He looked at Sheng Chuan, his eyes that used to be so bright were dull at the moment, but they were still beautiful. He knelt on the bed, his pale skin was a little transparent: "A Chuan, are you here to see me?"
Sheng Chuan neither nodded nor shook his head. He put the tray on the bedside table. Instead of feeding Shen Yu, he took a bite of rice with chopsticks, chewed for a while with his eyes down, and then took out a tissue and spit it out.
The rice tasted weird and slightly bitter.
Aunt Lin was probably afraid that she would not eat vegetables, and that she was insane and could not taste anything, so she put something in the meal.
Shen Yu quietly watched his movements from behind, then moved to Sheng Chuan's side and turned his head to look at him: "A Chuan, are you hungry? I'll give you all my meals."
Sheng Chuan came back to his senses after hearing the words, then threw the rice into the trash can, wiped the chopsticks with a tissue, and handed it to Shen Yu: "Eat the food by myself, I'll go down for a while, and come up soon."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked downstairs quickly, only to see Auntie Lin sitting in the small hall to eat. Sheng Chuan avoided her sight, then took out the medicine box from the drawer compartment of the locker and hid it in the view. Behind Jing fish tank, then went to her: "Aunt Lin."
Aunt Lin was eating, when she heard the words, she immediately put down the dishes and stood up: "Mr. Sheng, what's the matter?"
Sheng Chuan covered his forearm and said, "Where is the medicine box? I accidentally knocked on my hand just now. I wanted to find medicinal oil to wipe it on."
Aunt Lin said: "It seems to be in the locker, wait, I'll get it."
After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the locker, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't see the medicine box, Sheng Chuan said, "Is it upstairs?"
Aunt Lin is old and has a bad memory, but remembering that Shen Yu had been taking medication some time ago, she subconsciously thought it was in the storage room upstairs: "It seems so, I'll look for it."
Sheng Chuan leaned against the door, saw her go upstairs with his own eyes, and then dodged into Aunt Lin's room. The servant's room was not big, and there was nothing to see. Poisonous and gloomy, even if the drug is prescribed, it must be chronic, and there must be leftovers.
Sheng Chuan fumbled around her bedside for a while, but couldn't find anything, then opened the bedside table, rummaging layer by layer, and finally found a white medicine bottle in the bottom drawer with English letters on it, but all professional vocabulary , do not understand.
He took a picture of the medicine bottle with his mobile phone, then took a capsule out of it, tightened the bottle cap and put it back intact, before leaving Aunt Lin's room.
Sheng Chuan moved very quickly. Before Aunt Lin went downstairs, she took out the medicine box and put it on the coffee table, then untied the cufflinks, and pretended to rub a little medicated oil. Aunt Lin came downstairs out of breath, only to see At this scene, I couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Mr. Sheng, you..."
Sheng Chuan didn't have any psychological burden for teasing her, so he said in a not very sincere manner: "I'm sorry, Aunt Lin, I just found the medicine box under the coffee table, and I asked you to run in vain."
Aunt Lin did not suspect him, even if she was angry, she would not show it on her face. Hearing this, she forced a smile and could only sit back and continue eating.
Sheng Chuan glanced at the darkening night outside the window, flipped out the photo album on his mobile phone, and then searched Baidu against the English name on the medicine bottle. Finally, he found that it was a neurological drug from Germany. The specific effect was not clearly written, but this kind of thing Certainly not to be eaten.
The Shen family was depressed and had a mental illness, so it was obvious who they were targeting.
Sheng Chuan was stunned. He held the phone and tapped lightly on his lap. After a while, he suddenly asked in a meaningful voice, "Aunt Lin, do you say that it is against the law to harm others?"
Aunt Lin didn't understand why he asked: "Mr. Sheng, it's certainly a violation of the law to harm others."
Sheng Chuan asked again, "Do you think jail time is scary?"
Aunt Lin said, "It is of course scary to go to jail. If you drag your family with you, you might not see each other for a few years."
Sheng Chuan looked at her with a half-smiling smile: "Then... Is it illegal to use drugs to harm others?"
Just hearing a crisp sound of "dang bang—", Aunt Lin shook her hand, the bowl rolled directly to the ground, and the rice was scattered all over the floor. She looked at Sheng Chuan with a pale face, and wanted to say something, her mouth wriggled for a long time, but nothing happened. I couldn't say it, I just felt the blood flowing back to my brain, and a dizziness hit: "Sheng... Mr. Sheng..."
Sheng Chuan got up, pulled out the chair and sat beside her, showed her the video on his phone, which clearly recorded the whole process of putting medicine into the meal, and asked her in a low voice, "Aunt Lin, do you know? I know, the bottle of medicine in the bottom drawer of your room will kill you if you eat too much. If you hand this evidence to the police, how many years do you think you will be sentenced?"
Sheng Chuan was deliberately trying to scare her. If she guessed correctly, the bottle of medicine won't kill anyone, it will only make Shen Yu dumbfounded for the rest of her life.
Aunt Lin hadn't read much, and she was not timid. In addition to being old, Sheng Chuan was frightened by a few words, and she slid off the chair with a thud: "Sheng... Mr. Sheng... I beg you... Please don't... Hand me over to the police, my daughter-in-law is pregnant, I haven't seen my grandson born yet, please..."
She was probably really scared, and she burst into tears, and a pair of withered hands grabbed the gloomy trouser legs: "It was all the eldest young master asked me to do, I promised him when I was greedy for money, and he told me not to feed the second young master, I don't want to either..."
Sheng Chuan asked, "What about the medicine?"
Aunt Lin cried and shook her head: "The eldest young master said that he can't keep the second young master from eating all the time. It's enough to feed it once in a while. He asked me to put the medicine in it. I didn't dare to put it in too much. Don't hand me over to the police..."
Sheng Chuan was silent for a moment and didn't speak. When Aunt Lin was about to faint from crying, she said, "It's okay not to hand you over to the police, it depends on which side you are on."
Aunt Lin heard a little hope in her eyes: "Mr. Sheng, I will do whatever you need me to do, as long as you don't hand me over to the police, don't hand me over to the police..."
Sheng Chuan stretched out his hand to help her up, looked at her cloudy eyes and said, "You have been working in the Shen family for so long, and you are getting old. It is understandable that you are confused for a while. I don't need you to do anything. I will cook in peace in the future. I saw you make small moves."
Aunt Lin nodded anxiously: "Sure... definitely..."
Sheng Chuan tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips: "What if Shen Run has news for you?"
Aunt Lin was holding the handle in his hand, so she naturally didn't dare to do anything. Hearing the words, she quickly said, "Next time the eldest young master wants me to do something, I will tell you first."
Sheng Chuan finally smiled, with a gentle breeze on his face: "That's good, I'll go upstairs first, so I won't disturb your meal."
After he finished speaking, he got up from his position and left, thinking that tomorrow the private detective should be able to find the address of the driver who caused the accident. If Shen Run really did something, he must not be able to hide the fox's tail.
The system would occasionally appear in front of him. After all, only a better understanding of the host would be able to formulate a correct transformation plan.
Sheng Chuan obviously didn't want to see it: "What are you staring at me for?"
The system said curiously: [I was wondering, did you blush when you said that you would harm others and break the law just now]
Shengchuan: "… "