Shen Hou raised his eyebrows and chose to watch the changes.
"Why don't you speak? A guilty conscience? Still surprised? I think I will be kept in the dark for a lifetime, knowing nothing. It's better to be born to a cruel hand by that beast, Shen Xu, and die silently. That's what you tried so hard. Thoughts want to see, right?"
"It seems that you are a little smarter than I thought." Shen Hou smiled, but his tone was cold.
"You admit it?!" The other side's breathing was tight.
"Admit what?"
"You and Shen Xu conspired to harm me."
Shen Hou's tone remained unchanged: "There are some things you can just listen to, but they will be boring when you say them."
"Heh... What are you afraid of? I don't know how to record, let alone make you pay the price by fair means."
It's not a fair and honest means, what does it look like
Secretly kill? Execution behind
Shen Hou smiled: "That's why you have to have this ability."
"On ability, how can I compare to you?" Shen Fei calmed down, his voice returned to normal, and his emotions gradually stabilized. "You can catch Shen Su and convince him to kill me. What else How to die is more tragic than being in the hands of my own brother?"
Shen Fei didn't need her to answer, so he continued: "No."
"Ah-" sighed softly, Shen Fei's tone relaxed, "Think about it now, he is really stupid enough to believe you?"
Shen Hou curled his lips, smiling but did not reach the bottom of his eyes, his cool gaze passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, cast into the distance: "This time, didn't he believe you too? You call him stupid, but if he wasn't stupid, you thought you could Persuade him to come to Ningcheng?"
"Haha—yes! He's not stupid, how can I have a chance? But the one who killed him in the end is you—Shen Hou!"
The last word came out of her mouth, as if poisoned.
He sneered, "I just praised you for being smart. Why did you turn your head and become stupid again? You personally sent Shen Xu. I just accepted this gift, that's all. Also, who tells you, I want Killed him?"
Shen Fei's expression changed slightly: "Impossible! With your personality, when you know that Shen Xu is in collusion with the blood prison gang of killers, he will definitely die! You have to avenge Shen Qian and let yourself vent your anger, definitely not. Let him live well."
"There are many ways to make people feel uncomfortable. You don't have to die. For example, for you, I didn't do it before?"
There was a moment of silence on that end.
If it weren't for the sound of shallow breathing, Shen Hun almost thought that she had hung up, and the corner of his lips lightly hooked: "Why, you're disappointed? If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, it depends on whether you want to borrow the knife. "
"... Why?" The sound was calm.
In the next second, it sharpened sharply, as if the tip of a knife scratched the glass, it was extremely ear-piercing: "Why don't you do it?! Obviously you have such a good opportunity, obviously I have arranged everything—"
"Because you have arranged everything, you have to let me drill into the sleeve, but how can I easily make you happy?"
"Shen Hou! You deliberately-in order to target me, you didn't even avenge Shen Qian's revenge, are you worthy of him?! Ah?!"
At the end of the talk, his throat became hoarse, his voice was broken, and a faint cry was tinged.
"Why didn't you kill him?" murmured lightly, as if sorrowful, "he is damned! I was almost awake at that time, and finally broke free from the darkness, I tried so hard to embrace the light, then I opened my eyes with difficulty, what can I see?"
"Haha..." She laughed miserably, "It was my brother who took the syringe to add something to the infusion bottle. He thought I hadn't seen it, but I saw everything. I could see clearly and clearly, but I couldn't do anything about it. I resisted, I can’t scream, I can’t yell, even sitting up is an extravagant hope, I can only watch the ** who don’t know what it is, flow into my body along the rubber tube...
"That kind of despair, can you experience it?! Knowing that you might die, but you can only let it go. Without even the right to struggle, someone will decide your fate and decide your life and death."
"Yes!" Shen Hou suddenly said, "Of course I can understand it. It feels like-someone put you in a bag, carrying a big stick to break you, there is no residue left. But the bag is transparent Yes, you can clearly see what the people outside want to do, you are afraid, you are afraid, and you want to escape, but in vain, you can only get trapped inside, watching death approaching little by little, and stretch out your sickle at you."
"Shut up-stop talking -" there was a scream from the other end, followed by a muffled sound of heavy objects falling.
Messy footsteps, mixed with voices, came from the other end, and then hung up.
Shen Hou still kept the motion of holding the phone in his hand, and for a long while, he slowly lowered it and hung to his side.
Once, she was lying on the operating table, facing the shining shadowless lamp and the cold scalpel in the doctor's hand, her despair in her heart was thousands of times more than that of Shen Fei, at least she was still alive, didn't she
And he didn't even know where his ashes would go in that world.
So, of course she can understand the despair, and she has more say than Shen Fei!
…
Jingping, the night is deep, and everything is silent.
The hour hand on the wall clock on the wall points to two o'clock, ticking...
There was a sudden burst of rapid breathing in the originally quiet bedroom, accompanied by chaotic dreams, it is not difficult to see the panic and anxiety of the dreamer at this moment.
"A continued!"
With a scream, Shen Chunhe sat up in shock.
It was dark in the eyes, and when his eyes got used to it, he could see the environment he was in through the moonlight-it turned out to be in his own bedroom.
There is no empty warehouse, and there is no blood spraying all over the sky.
The ears are quiet, only the sound of the wind and the cicadas, and there will be no screams and calls for help from his own son.
Thinking of this, Shen Chunhe was suddenly fortunate.
"Fortunately, it's just a dream..."
He raised his hand and touched it, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. Then he realized that his pajamas had been soaked, and now he was clinging to his back coldly.
Get out of bed and turn on the lights, call the servant to change the sheets and quilts, and then Shen Chunhe turns to take a shower in the bathroom.
When he finishes washing it out, the bed surface has been completely renewed and cleaned up.
He drank his mouth water and lay down again, but I didn't turn off the light for some reason.
He stared at the ceiling, his eyes gradually emptying, and his mind began to play back the dream uncontrollably...
In the dream, Shen Xu stood on the edge of the cliff, covered in blood, and stretched out his hand to beg him: Dad, you save me... Save me... I'm going to fall...
Without waiting for Shen Chunhe in the dream to react, the scene switched to an empty warehouse, and Shen continued lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead.
There is a mist floating in the air, and when you look closely, it turns out to be the color of blood.
The molecules were scattered like that, covering his eyes with a layer of red...
Shen Chunhe rarely dreams. Even if he does, he will forget it the next day when he wakes up, but the scenes in the dream this time are still lingering.
Like invisible vines, wrapped him tightly and almost suffocated.
Suddenly, he turned over and sat up, grabbed the mobile phone by the bedside, and no matter what time it was, he dialed directly to the secretary.
After a long beep, the other side finally answered.
His voice was still hoarse when he first awakened, and he was a little surprised: "... Shen, President?!"
"I want you to continue to contact A Xu, how about others?"
"Young Master's phone is still off. I also asked friends who are close to him. They all said they don't know..."
"Trash! It's been so many days, I can't find anyone."
The other side did not speak, and was scolded quietly.
"You, find a private investigator tomorrow, the one with the best professional ability, no matter how much money you spend, you must let him find A Xu!"
"Private, home detective?!" Is this already about to be reached
"What's the problem with you?" Shen Chunhe said aggressively.
"No..." He dared to have any questions, but—
"The eldest master may have gone somewhere, or deliberately didn't want to be found by us, in fact, it shouldn't be needed for the time being..."
"If I let you do it, you just do it, where is so much nonsense?! You call the shots, or I call the shots?!" Shen Chunhe felt a fire in his heart. The source of this fire was not "anger" nor "anger." But "anxiety" and "unease".
This sudden emotion even felt strange and out of control for him.
The restless mood disturbed his reason and calmness.
"Yes! I will do it immediately tomorrow morning—"
"Waiting for tomorrow?! Contact the detective agency now. One day, I only give you one day. If you can't find A Xu's whereabouts, just get out of here!"
"Okay... I'll call right away..."
Shen Chunhe almost didn't close his eyes in the second half of the night, suffering in waiting, and persevering in perseverance.