Shengchuan's hometown is a famous hometown of oranges, but because it used to be in a mountain valley and there was no road construction, the economy couldn't keep up. In recent years, the business has developed, relying on the export of oranges. If you have a little skill, you can earn several dollars a month. Ten thousand.
Sheng's father is a typical macho, with a stubborn temper. He insisted on fighting with his son for several years and refused to bow his head. This time, for some reason, he took the initiative to pull his face down, and he wanted to bring Sheng Chuan back. home business.
It is impossible for Sheng Chuan to sell oranges in his life. He eats well and lives well in Shen's house. He can earn some money selling oranges. Not moving.
Sheng Chuan's jaw line was tight, and his always gentle face was rarely frosted at this moment. He narrowed his eyes and reminded him word by word: "A few years ago, we had already returned from the bridge to the bridge, and it has nothing to do with it!"
Sheng Chuan has always felt that his Qi-raising skills are good, but until now, there is still a day when he can't hold back. When he saw Sheng's father, he remembered that the other party used a stick to vomit blood, and several relatives couldn't pull him. Live, I hate panic.
Sheng Jianghe was stunned when he heard this, his face turned pale, and his eyes flashed with shock, anger and other emotions. In the end, for some unknown reason, he suddenly let go of his hand in resentment, squatted down on the side of the road with his back to him, and fumbled through his pockets. He took out a cigarette and said, "If your mother said that you must be in trouble, would you come to see you as an old man?!"
He was too strong, and Sheng Chuan's wrist had a black green at this time, which was very terrifying.
Sheng Jianghe coughed while smoking: "I know you hated me for not letting you go to school back then, but think about it, our family earns thousands of dollars all year round, where do you get tens of thousands of dollars for you to go to school, things are expensive in the city, Eating a meal will cost hundreds of thousands. You say baby, even if I let you go, what are you doing? Eat bran and pharynx? It will make people look down on it!"
Sheng Jianghe has never read a book, and he doesn't have such a long-term vision. He only knows that his family can't take out that much money. Even if he takes it out, Sheng Chuan will spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation. Look low.
"Wozi, if Dad had money, he would have sent you to school sooner. Think about it, you went from elementary school to high school, and I didn't pay you a fraction of the tuition and meals, but the university is different. Ah, it's so far away from home, and the city is full of rich people, if you provoke anyone, your mother and I will not care, stay in your hometown to find a job, and still build a house and marry a wife."
Sheng Chuan stood behind him, ignoring what Sheng Jianghe had said countless times before, and tried to smooth out the folds on his suit jacket, but his eyes that were always smiling were sharp at the moment, and he asked with no emotion: " Who told you that I was in trouble?"
Sheng Jianghe put out the cigarette butt, squatted on the side of the road, his back looked a little stooped and weathered: "Your mother said, she said that you only send so much money to your house this month, you must be out of money, you have to ask me to come. Look at you, if you don't want to leave, forget it, and tomorrow I will take your uncle's car back to my hometown."
Sheng Chuan sneered and hooked his lips. It turned out that he disliked the lack of money, and kicked the stone at his feet away: "If you want to go back to yourself, don't come to me."
He never knew how to face that man. The best way was to avoid him. Sheng Chuan turned around and left, walking towards the parking place. He calmed down on the road and remembered what Sheng Jianghe said just now, "Just go home. Send that amount of money." He glanced at the previous transfer information on his mobile phone, and found that the amount was wrong.
Originally, it was 50,000 yuan, but it turned into 5,000 yuan.
Sheng Chuan didn't send too much money to his home, because too much was easy to cause suspicion, so he only transferred 50,000 yuan.
He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he was so upset by Sheng Jianghe that he couldn't calm down and think. He frowned, so he had to put it aside and drove to the private hospital.
Sheng Jianghe stood on the side of the road and watched him leave. He was hesitant to say anything. He seemed to want to step forward, but he couldn't take a step forward. He rubbed his trousers pockets with his hands. breathed.
Sheng Chuan didn't return to Shen's house until the afternoon. When Aunt Lin saw him come in, she subconsciously asked, "Mr. Sheng, there is dinner for you in the kitchen, shall I go and warm it up?"
Sheng Chuan had no appetite. He went to the hospital today and made an appointment with a psychiatrist, but he can't come until tomorrow. He took off his suit jacket and put it in his arms: "Have you eaten yet?"
Aunt Lin said, "I ate."
Sheng Chuan asked again, "Where's Shen Run, have you come back yet?"
Aunt Lin shook her head: "The eldest young master may be busy with the company and hasn't come back yet."
Shen shi was in an eventful season, so Shen Run naturally couldn't be idle and staring at them at home every day, but it was good, at least it was convenient.
Sheng Chuan didn't speak, he went upstairs and entered the room, only to see Shen Yu sitting on the carpet in a daze, rarely in the mood to speak today. A circle of black green is very eye-catching.
Shen Yu glanced at him, then lowered his head to play with his own. After a while, he glanced at Sheng Chuan again. Seeing the man lying motionless on the bed, he crawled over and pulled his sleeve: "A Chuan..."
The dark fire that had been in Sheng Chuan's heart for three years has not subsided. Today, he suddenly saw Sheng Jianghe, and it was already smoldering. "
Calm and quiet, without the slightest emotion.
Shen Yu seemed to be frightened by him, he didn't speak for a long time, then he reacted and tugged at the side of the pillow in his hand: "Play with me..."
Sheng Chuan heard the words and looked at him quietly, then got up from the bed, sat on the floor with him, keeping his eyes level, those brown eyes seemed dark at the moment, after a few breaths, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "I am your toy?"
Sheng Chuan asked: "Shen Yu, am I your toy..."
He seemed to be asking about depression, more like he was asking himself.
Everything in Shengchuan is fake, the family background is fake, the diploma is fake, and the death of both parents is fake. For some kind of request, he makes this young master happy all day long.
He really wanted to know, in Shen Yu's heart, what exactly is he
A fun toy
When Sheng Chuan had never been angry, his current state didn't look like he was angry, but Sven's eyebrows fell into the shadows, but he looked a little gloomy. Shen Yu noticed that his mood was not right, and shrank to the side a little scared, and then kept going. Shaking his head.
"… "
A few seconds later, Sheng Chuan calmed down. He closed his eyes and slowly raised his head, thinking why he was entangled with a crazy person about this kind of issue, and why he turned it over today for something he didn't care about before.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to being alone and calculating for himself. If he does not help himself, no one will help him.
Sheng Chuan has a family, but he has a lover like no one, but they are all deceived feelings. Nothing around him is true, just like his people, there is hypocrisy everywhere.
Sheng Chuan fell into a trance unconsciously, and only opened his eyes abruptly until his wrist was lightly grasped, only to see Shen Yu leaning over at some point, blowing and blowing at his wrist.
Sheng Chuan exerted a little force and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Yu lightly poked Wu Qing on his wrist, and then said one word seriously: "Pain..."
Sheng Chuan's hands are beautiful, but when you touch them carefully, they have thin calluses. They don't look like the hands of a scholar at all. It's because he was used to doing farm work when he was a child. Shen Yu remembers where the medicine box is. box.
He seemed to want Sheng Chuan to take the medicine himself, but the latter didn't seem to have this idea at all, he just sat on the edge of the bed with a blank face, his brown pupils stared at him quietly, and let Shen Yu clumsily rummage through boxes and cabinets, wanting to see him to do something.
The other party is a eldest young master, how can he know whether others hurt or not, this has nothing to do with Shen Yu's arrogant and willful temper in the past.
Shen Yu unscrewed the cap of the medicated oil, and poured it directly into Sheng Chuan's hand. The light red liquid poured out at once, and slipped down his wrist. Before it stopped, most of it fell on his pants. The white shirt was also splashed a lot.
Sheng Chuan just stared at him, still doing nothing.
Shen Yu looked blankly at the medicated oil dripping everywhere, then wiped his hands on his clothes, and wiped Sheng Chuan's pants with his sleeves, but before he could touch it, he fell into a familiar embrace.
Sheng Chuan suddenly hugged him...
They were close to each other, Sheng Chuan didn't even need to do anything, just stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and the two of them were already close to each other. light.
I don't know why, Shen Yu struggled to hide, but was held down hard, Sheng Chuan looked at him with deep eyes, slowly brushed his forehead with his fingertips, and then slipped down the side of his face along the bruised scar, and finally Shen Yu leaned against the bed and kissed him.
This kiss has a hint of venting, when the lips and teeth touch, even with the strength of biting, the possession without reservation, the invasion without retreat, and before you know it, the smell of blood has begun to permeate.
Shen Yu's body was stiff, and he didn't move for a long time, until Sheng Chuan's cold fingertips poked in along the hem of his clothes, he seemed to be stimulated in some way, and suddenly pushed Sheng Chuan away, who was unprepared and fell directly. on the ground.
Sheng Chuan was bitten by Shen Yu, and his lower lip was still stained with blood. He reacted, and subconsciously wiped the corner of his lips with his fingertips, and saw a red bloodstain, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent.
After Shen Yu pushed him away, as if he had done something wrong, he suddenly crawled back to the corner and wrapped his hands around his head, his voice terrified: "Don't hit me... don't hit me... "
Sheng Chuan lifted his eyelids when he heard the words, thinking about when I hit you.
His lower lip tingled, and the tip of his tongue tasted a little rust, but the sullenness in his heart faded a little.
"come over."
Sheng Chuan stretched out his hand to him, with a clear and clean appearance, the blood on his lips was thick and beautiful, and became the only bright color on his body. Shen Yu hid in the corner of the cabinet, shaking his head and refusing to go over, as if Sheng Chuan could eat him. similar.
Sheng Chuan could only hold Shen Yu's wrist and pull him over, but this time his strength was much lighter.
After Shen Yu became ill, he was always a little nervous, more timid than a rabbit. He was held in Sheng Chuan's arms, moved his body uneasily, and began to lower his head and bite his sleeves when he was nervous.
Sheng Chuan didn't let him bite: "dirty."
Shen Yu muttered: "Not dirty..."
Sheng Chuan was about to speak when he heard the words, when the phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, and then connected, a strange man's voice sounded over the microphone: "I have already checked what you want, Tian Jiadong's daughter has Congenital heart disease, surgery will be performed soon, and the initial estimate is that the cost will go up to 100,000."
Sheng Chuan did not avoid Shen Yu: "Who paid for the treatment fee?"
The private detective said: "It's Tian Jiadong's wife. She took her daughter to the hospital for a follow-up consultation today. She settled all the expenses at one time, and bought a lot of supplements. I checked and she has no debts or loans outside. No work experience."
Sheng Chuan thought thoughtfully: "Can you find her bank statement?"
The private detective said: "It's a bit difficult, and it may not be possible to find it, but when I followed her to the hospital today, I found that she had met a woman driving a luxury car. I sent the photo to your email."
Sheng Chuan said: "Check the details of that woman, I will transfer the money to your account."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, logged into the mailbox and looked at the photos sent by the other party. The woman he met with Mrs. Tian was about forty years old, but she was well-maintained. , but Sheng Chuan did not know.
He was about to turn off the phone when his arms suddenly sank. Shen Yu didn't know when he came over, poked at the phone screen with his fingertips, and kept saying, "Bad woman... Bad woman..."
Sheng Chuan's phone didn't hold steady, and he almost dropped him. Hearing that, he squinted: "Do you know?"
Shen Yu poked at the screen, and seemed to hate her: "Little... Xiao Ye's mother... Bad woman... "
When the old man Shen brought Shen Run back to the Shen family, he gave his biological mother a sum of money, which completely broke the relationship between the two. I heard that after the woman spent all the money, she came to the door again and again to recognize him. Son, but was stopped by the old man Shen.
At this point, it's clear that Shen Run is also the eldest young master of the Shen family. He occasionally appears in news magazines and is considered a familiar face. Of course, he can't personally come forward and spend money to buy a murderer, but it's not good to leave this kind of thing to others. Rest assured, private transfers will also be found, so he had to ask his biological mother to come forward.
Now, as long as it is found that she has had a financial dispute with the Tian family, then the suspicion that Shen Run is behind the scenes will be settled, and the evidence will be handed over to the police, and everything will be over.
Thinking about this, Sheng Chuan couldn't help but look at Shen Yu, who was still holding his phone and poking at the screen glumly, as if he didn't know anything about what happened next.
Sheng Chuan was quite contradictory, not only wishing him to return to normal, but also not wanting him to return to normal, he pulled his phone back with his backhand, and Shen Yu subconsciously looked at him, his eyes were dark and moist, ignorant.
Sheng Chuan asked him, "Do you like Ah Chuan?"
Shen Yu nodded vigorously when he heard the words, his voice was small: "I like... I like... "
Sheng Chuan's eyes darkened: "If he lied to you, do you still like him?"
Shen Yu didn't say a word, and lowered his head to play with the whiskers on the cashmere carpet. Sheng Chuan's inattentive personality seemed to have undergone a major reversal today. He must ask for an answer. He pulled the carpet aside, stared at him and asked again: "If He lied to you, do you still like him?"
Shen Yu was robbed of the carpet and had nothing to play with, so he could only continue to play with his sleeves, and said to himself, "A Chuan won't lie to me..."
Sheng Chuan seemed to have to shatter his illusion: "He just lied to you."
Shen Yu shook his head: "A Chuan never lied to me..."
Sheng Chuan didn't know why he had to fight with Shen Yu, and he whispered in his ear with malice: "He just lied to you, his family background is fake, his identity is fake, and he is also fake to be nice to you, it's all just for you money."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Yu suddenly stopped talking. He didn't seem to understand. He turned his back to Sheng Chuan. Have fun.
"… "
Sheng Chuan didn't know why he suddenly said those words, but he told the truth all at once, and it was rare that he lost control. technique.
The system detected his thoughts, and biu popped out: [It's not that I don't have it, don't blame the ball!]
It feels that it has been killed by the wind comment, and the little white wings behind it are flapping fast, and it looks very angry.
Sheng Chuan suddenly saw it, his pupils shrank slightly for a moment, and then he realized that the light ball in front of him could detect his consciousness, and his face could not help changing for a moment, as if he had been in a dark corner for a long time and was suddenly pulled naked into the sun to be exposed to the sun. Difficult to adapt to.
The system snorted, seeing Sheng Chuan ignore it, snorted again, and landed on the carpet angrily, inadvertently saw Shen Yu, but was stunned for a moment, and the flapping wings behind him also paused.
Shen Yu lowered his head, turned his back to Sheng Chuan, and only played with the sheets, but when he looked closely, his fingertips had already turned blue and white. At this time, most of his flamboyant brows were in the shadows, his complexion was pale, and his eyes were red. Seemingly sickly for no reason.
The system was frightened, it flew up slowly, and then slipped away quietly.
Hey, I'm so scared.
Sheng Chuan didn't feel anything, he thought about what he said just now, the words were like a poisoned knife, and Shen Yu was still ill. If it really stimulated something, it would be bad.
He looked sideways at Shen Yu, but saw that the other party looked like a wronged child, huddled in a ball with his back facing him, and through a thin layer of white clothes, he could faintly see the thin and slightly convex vertebrae on his back.
"Depressed..."
Sheng Chuan called him, then stretched out his hand to break him over, but he couldn't break it, so he had to go around to the front, but saw Shen Yu's eyes were red, and he was wronged and pouted, as if he was about to cry.
Sheng Chuan paused, thinking that reality is always more cruel than imagined, a simple young master, who has never experienced the sinister human heart, is tempted for the first time in his life, and always gives everything he has, if he doesn't get good results, It will be as painful as cutting flesh and deboning, and it will be difficult to heal for the rest of your life.
For the first time, Sheng Chuan felt that his actions might be cruel. Of course, it was only possible.
Sheng Chuan held the gloomy and thin shoulders and used some force to take the person into his arms. His eyelids drooped slightly, and a shadow fell under his eyes. After a while, he seemed to finally compromise, and said in a low voice: "Just kidding with you... "