A conversation ended when Shen Qian slammed the door and left. Song Lin calmly watched him walk away from his back. Immediately, his smile was all over, and his eyes began to darken.
The blood stains on the cheeks and the black green on the corners of the mouth still did not damage the man's handsomeness, and the shadow cast by the curtain cloth just enveloped him, his expression was unrecognizable.
After a long while, I saw him try to touch those scratches. He obviously felt uneven. Song Lin felt cold all over his body. Then he licked the corner of his mouth, spitting out bloody saliva, and gritted his teeth: "Shen, Hu!" From now on, it’s better not to commit the crime in my hands...
Outside the door, He Huai, who was still in a cloud of truth, was even more anxious than the person involved. Seeing Shen Qian came out, he immediately went forward: "Have you talked about it? Isn't it time to make it clear what happened..."
Shen Qian passed him without squinting.
"Eh! You..."
"Okay, Ahuai," Qin Zeyan grabbed the person, "I can't ask the result."
"Then tell me, what happened to Hou Hun? She and A Lin, the two of them..." He Huai said to the back, his entire face pulled together.
"Do you really like that little girl?"
He Huai didn't speak, but his eyes flickered. Shen Hou's clear and beautiful face appeared in his mind again. It seemed that all the softness that God bestowed on a woman was concentrated in her body, so weak and so pitiful.
Qin Zeyan saw this, what else did he not understand? His eyes fell slightly, "You figured it out clearly, she is Shen Qian's younger sister."
"Does it matter?"
"..."
In the situation just now, I am afraid that only He Huai could not see through the truth.
As for Qin Zeyan, he still guessed somehow, but only slightly frowned at Song Lin's actions.
Shen Wei flew back to Ningcheng that afternoon and went to Bronze Street first. Zhou Chi was not there. She walked to the street, trancefully called to park a taxi, opened the car door, and sat in.
"Girl, where are you going?"
She reported the address of the Shen family, and half an hour later, she stood in front of the familiar door, step by step, walking in. The old house is still that old house, and Shenhou is still the same, but there is something different after all.
"Miss San?" Zhou Qingfu was surprised. Didn't she go out with the young master
"I'm sleepy, go upstairs and rest first." The girl's face was calm.
"Yes." Zhou Qingfu looked down and gave way sideways.
Shen Hou went up the stairs, his back disappeared at the corner, his footsteps lightly, like a wandering soul.
Zhou Qingfu felt cold on the back of his neck and took out his mobile phone: "It's me, young master..."
Shen Hun didn't expect to see Shen Qian again so soon.
At that time, she had just woke up, and her sleep for nearly ten hours made her feel in a daze, and she couldn't distinguish between reality and dream.
"Wake up." He looked at her with dark and complicated eyes.
Shen Hun thought, it was not a dream.
At three o'clock in the morning, the man was still wearing the same clothes he had not changed, and he did not know how long he had been sitting next to her bed.
"Well, I'm awake." Shen Hun said softly.
Shen Qian stroked her still pale face, and his eyes showed a gentleness that he had never felt before, "Song Lin said, you have escaped, and there is no one arranged with him... Hou Hun, tell me, what happened afterwards? "
However, Shen Hou just looked at him with those dark and bright eyes without responding.
"You haven't been..." The voice was stagnant, and hoped: "Right?"
"What? Being spoiled? Being raped? Being defiled? I don't mind, what are you afraid of?"
"Hou Hou!" he growled, "Don't be like this..."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I didn't do it with the person arranged by Song Lin. It doesn't mean I didn't do it with other men." Shen Qian, isn't this the result you always wanted
"Houbori, I know you are angry, but don't joke about this kind of thing. It's not funny at all."
Shen Hun looked at him pityingly and contemptuously. This is the first time she has shown such a strong negative emotion in front of Shen Qian, "Oh, then you can treat me as a joke."
"Shen, Hou!"
"Actually I hate you," she downplayed, but she didn't know that the next words would be enough to push the man into hell. "If at that time, you could stop Song Rin's compulsion, I wouldn't be able to drink that glass of wine mixed with medicine. I have already asked you! Why is it so cruel, why?!"
"Houbori, I'm sorry, I didn't know he would do that... I'm sorry..."
"It's not important anymore." Shen Hou avoided his touch, "It's too late to say anything."
"I, no, believe it!" The man clenched his fist, his forehead violent, "You must be lying to me! Want to make me feel guilty..." He still feels distressed.
Shen Hou sneered, looking at his eyes like a funny clown.
Shen Qian's eyes were scarlet, his eyes were full of tyrannical colors, mixed with madness and cruelty, like an out-of-control beast, turning Shen Hun over, pressing her head down on her body, and then frantically plucking her pajamas until she saw the white woman. On his back, those traces of bruises staggered, instantly turned into countless sharp knives, inserted into his chest.
"No... impossible..."
"Did you see clearly?" Shen Hou was smiling, "Do you want to continue the inspection?"
The man's hand drew back like a soldering iron. He stood up straight, his condescending eyes pierced with a chilling expression: "Who is that person?"
Shen Hun pulled down the pajamas, covered the full back of the bruises, turned it over, and lay face up.
One high and one low, the two eyes met in mid-air, and she smiled swiftly—
"Maybe it's a drunk, maybe it's a bastard... You don't need to know your identity, as long as your body is not disabled, you can have that thing."
Indifferent expressions and sexual words can hardly conceal the deep sadness and anger in the depths of a woman’s eyes. She hates but is powerless to fight. He could stop all of this originally, but he didn’t, and not only acquiesced in it. After Song Lin's approach, he tried to test her by pushing the boat along the water.
The never-before-seen self-disgust surrounds him, and Shen Qian's heart is like a knife.
"I will give you an explanation." Taking a deep look at her, the man turned and left.
At the same time as the door closed, the fragility in Shen Xu's eyes had been replaced by fierceness, and there was not even a hint of tears. She understood the regret in Shen Qian's eyes and also understood his role in this matter.
it is good!
that's nice!
Push the boat along the water and kill with a knife!
…
The next day, Shen Qian personally delivered breakfast to Shen Hun's room under the gaze of the whole family either in surprise or amazement.
At the same time, there is half a cup of warm water.
"have eaten."
Shen Hou lowered his head, looked at the white pill spread out in his hand, and smiled sarcastically: "The same trap, no one will be stupid enough to jump a second time."
Shen Qian's body was stiff, and the defense in her words made a bloody knife in his heart.
"This is a contraceptive pill."
"Take it away."
"Houhou, obedient..."
"I will let you take it away!"
"Don't you want to give birth to that man?!" Shen Qian's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't hide his haggard. He seemed to be three years old overnight. At this moment, the hands holding the girl's shoulders trembled faintly, like a giant trapped in a cage. , But it is a prison, a cocoon!
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Therefore, yesterday's answer was D, and I went directly to Ningcheng. As for A's search for Hou Hou, he didn't use it at all, because Mr. Zhou had already reported it immediately.
In addition, I have good news to inform you that starting from tomorrow, it will be updated twice a day, but I am sorry that the update time will be a bit erratic. In addition, the recommendation/evaluation votes will continue to be implemented.