The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress

Chapter 11: Bloody shit on the dinner table

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In stories about rich CEOs, beautiful, powerful and tragic villains usually have both parents dead, so Shen Liang was not surprised at all. However, normal people will feel sad to some extent when their parents die. What’s with Shao Fanhan’s weird sneer

Shen Liang keenly smelled a hint of dog blood, and he approached Shao Fanhan with bright eyes: "How did you die?"

He has never written this plot in the book, and it may have been automatically completed by the world.

Shao Quhan: "..."

This was Shao Fanhan. Someone else could have slapped Shen Liang so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Shao Fanhan raised his eyebrows: "You want to know?"

Shen Liang nodded like a chicken, thinking about it, he really wanted to know.

Shao Fanhan raised his lips sarcastically: "Oh, then just think about it slowly."

Shen Liang died.

Shao Fanhan thought that he could fool Shen Liang in this way, but he underestimated the curiosity of a bloody literature lover about this kind of thing. When taking a shower in the evening, Shao Quhan took his clothes and was about to enter the bathroom, but Shen Liang also walked in with a swagger.

Shao Fanhan paused: "What are you doing?"

After experiencing the panic and shame yesterday, he now resisted asking the other party to help him take a bath.

Shen Liang said matter-of-factly: "I'll help you take a bath."

Shao Fanhan was about to refuse when he heard this, but Shen Liang had already squeezed in and closed the bathroom door with his backhand, making the space suddenly feel cramped.

Shao Fanhan subconsciously stepped back: "Get out."

Shen Liang thought to himself, I am doing this for your own good. The wound has not scabbed yet. He would not be responsible for letting the blisters become infected. He pinched his earlobe boredly and said, "Why are you so shy? I've already seen everything you should and shouldn't see."

One is naked and the other is clothed, no matter what, the latter has the upper hand.

Shao Fanhan is mentally unbalanced, very unbalanced. When he saw Shen Liang neatly dressed, his mind twitched, and he suddenly said: "Then take off your clothes too!"

He regretted it as soon as he said it and wanted to bite off his tongue.

As a result, Shen Liang was stunned when he heard this and agreed directly: "Okay."

After saying a few words, he took off his shirt, which was called a neat move.

There was a sound of water, hot water poured down from above the head, and the mist filled the air instantly. The hazy mirror reflected the two of them, one layer less hindered than yesterday.

Shao Fanhan still wrapped his right hand around Shen Liang's shoulders, their skins were touching, and his eyes were red from the moisture. He felt like he was lacking oxygen, otherwise why would his heartbeat be racing and his head be dizzy

Shen Liang held Shao Quhan's waist with one hand and rubbed his hair with the other hand. After the foam was rich, he rinsed it with water.

Shen Liang leaned close to his ear: "Hey..."

In order to avoid the water flow, Shao Fanhan buried his face in his neck and did not raise his head when he heard the words: "What are you doing?"

Shen Liang: "How did your parents die?"

Shao Quhan: "..."

Shao Fanhan didn't say anything, and pinched him expressionlessly. Shen Liang's face was deformed in pain, and he wanted to hit the wall: "Does your hand not hurt anymore?! Are you pretending to be sick?!"

Damn, who can be so strong after his hand was cut by glass

Hearing this, Shao Fanhan felt as if he had been stabbed in the foot and said coldly: "I'm not pretending to be sick!"

"It just hurts," he said.

Shen Liang raised his voice: "Why didn't I see it?"

Shao Fanhan glared and his voice was cold, like kindergarten children quarreling. He tossed and turned and only said one sentence: "I told you it hurts!"

The shower ended in an unhappy situation. Not only did Shen Liang not find out anything, but he was also pinched all over his back. This is a typical example of stealing the chicken but losing the rice. He put on his clothes in a few seconds and was about to go out gloomily, but was stopped by Shao Fanhan.

Shen Liang raised his eyes suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Shao Fanhan pursed his lips and looked awkward: "You... why don't you carry me out."

Shen Liang: "Your leg was cut too? No hug."

Shao Quhan frowned and couldn't understand: "You hugged me yesterday, why don't you hug me today?"

Shen Liang raised his eyelids: "Oh, I was in a good mood yesterday, but now I'm in a bad mood and don't want to hug her."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go out, but Shao Quhan grabbed him by the corner of his clothes and refused to let go, as if he wanted to fight him to the end.

Shen Liang smiled angrily, turned around and blocked him in the corner, stared at him for a moment, and then pointedly said: "Shao Fanhan, do you have a weak brain? Why are you so stubborn?"

I tell you not to like Shen Yan, but you must like her.

I asked you to let go, but you refused to let go.

It's like glass shards embedded in a wound. Everyone knows it's glass shards, but you treat it like a diamond. The tighter you hold it, the deeper the wound becomes.

Shao Fanhan didn't understand what he meant, he just pursed his lips and looked at him, with a hint of stubbornness. The hand holding the corner of Shen Liang's clothes still didn't let go.

“…”

Three seconds later, Shen Liang finally compromised.

He leaned over and picked up Shao Fanhan, and then walked out of the bathroom. He lowered his eyes inadvertently, but saw the other party tightly hugging his neck, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, you will make me misunderstand that you already like me. "

Shao Quhan glanced at him: "Who told you that I like you?"

Shao Fanhan emphasized and repeated in his voice. He didn't know if he was talking to himself or to Shen Liang: "I like Shen Yan. Can you compare with him?"

"Bang—"

Shen Liang threw him directly on the bed. Damn it, people like Shao Fanhan should be thrown into the pool and fed to the bastard.

Shao Fanhan was thrown so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he was furious: "Shen Liang!"

Shen Liang threw a quilt over his head and turned off the light: "Go to sleep, whoever talks anymore is a dog."

Shao Fanhan slowly exhaled and clenched his fists silently: "..."

Soon Saturday came. Shen Liang lied to Shen Yan that he was stuck in traffic and would be late, and then started the preparations for the plan.

Real wise men often learn experiences and lessons from failures. Afterwards, Shen Liang carefully summarized why he failed last time and finally came to two conclusions:

1. The attack on Su Qingyan was too light.

2. Didn’t understand Shen Yan’s character traits accurately.

Let’s put aside the first point for now. The most important thing now is to change Shao Fanhan’s style. Shen Liang rummaged through his closet for a long time, only to find that the clothes were all black, white, and gray suits, and he couldn't find anything eye-catching.

Shen Liang touched his chin and looked at Shao Fanhan: "Don't you have any other clothes?"

Shao Fanhan was sitting at the coffee table working. Hearing this, he looked away from the computer screen: "What do you want to do again?"

He couldn't figure out what Shen Liang wanted to do every time.

Shen Liang didn't have any other ideas. He just wanted Shao Fanhan to dress more "approachable" and "gentle". He couldn't change his personality, so he could only start with his dressing style: "It's okay. You can't dress nice when going out." ?”

Shao Fanhan said in a gloomy tone: "You mean I'm ugly?"

Shen Liang couldn't speak out of conscience. He was still convinced by Shao Fanhan's appearance: "No, no, no, you're the best."

After saying that, he went to the next door to get two pieces of his own clothes, which were light-colored and casual and looked sunny. Then he handed them to Shao Quhan: "Change into them."

Shao Fanhan has a mysophobia and has no habit of wearing other people's clothes. His suits are all handmade. He frowned: "I won't change."

Shen Liang approached him: "These are new clothes. I've only worn them once. Besides, this is a gathering of young people. You can't go out wearing a suit. Do you think we are discussing business over a wine table?"

The gathering of young and old people made it seem as if Shao Fanhan was already in his seventies. This doesn't mean that Shen Liang has a low desire to live. He doesn't want to live at all.

However, Shao Fanhan didn't know if he was shaken by what he said. His face was dark, and he got up with his clothes and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

The meeting place was set in a private room of a certain restaurant. It was said to be a department gathering, but it was actually a social gathering in a different direction. There were men and women, and there were roughly a dozen people there.

Shen Yan is a poor student. Apart from his excellent studies, he usually has no impressive points in school and rarely attracts attention. At this time, he was sitting quietly in the corner, just like the air.

Luo Ming, the minister who organized this event, thought of something and glanced at him: "Shen Yan, didn't you say your brother was coming? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Shen Yan raised his head subconsciously when he heard this: "Oh, he said there was a traffic jam on the road, it should be there soon."

It was a coincidence that he came early. As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the box was opened and two men walked in.

Shen Liang and Shen Yan have similar looks, but they are more flamboyant and eye-catching than him, and their smile makes people blush and their hearts beat. Everyone knew at a glance that he was Shen Yan's younger brother, but they had never seen the man with a cold temperament behind him.

"Sorry, I'm late. I happened to be with a friend. I wonder if you would mind adding one more person?"

Shen Liang has a social problem, and his smiling and friendly attitude makes it hard for people to refuse. Besides, this is a party, so it doesn't matter if there are more or less people.

Luo Ming immediately asked the waiter to help add two chairs to Shen Yan's left hand side.

Seeing this, Shen Liang pulled Shao Quhan over and asked him to sit next to Shen Yan, while he sat next to him. This move made both of them somewhat uncomfortable.

Shen Yan sounded surprised and a little nervous at the same time: "Ah Liang, why is Mr. Shao here too?"

Shen Liang opened his eyes and lied: "Oh, Mr. Shao helped drive me here. I couldn't let him go alone, so I brought him here."

Shen Yan paused and said nothing more, but subconsciously glanced across the table -

Su Qingyan sat there. He is a kid from a rich family, and his posture is like a star holding the moon, which is very different from Shen Yan.

So Shen Liang found that his little white flower protagonist seemed a little inferior and lonely. He moved his eyes to Shao Fanhan and found that he was also staring at Su Qingyan, his eyelids twitching.

Shen Liang calmly adjusted his sitting position, lowered his voice and asked Shao Fanhan quietly: "Hey, you don't have a crush on Su Qingyan, do you?"

In fact, he liked Su Qingyan well, and he was better than Shen Yan no matter what. When Shen Liang first wrote the novel, he created the character "Shen Yan" just to get scolded. He would not like this kind of person in real life.

Shao Fanhan frowned: "What?"

He didn't know that there was no brain in Shen Liang's mind, it was all black and red blood.

Shen Liang also felt that this guess was a bit outrageous, and immediately ignored it: "Why are you staring at Su Qingyan?"

Shao Kuan smiled coldly, his eyes were dark, and he calmly said five words: "Shen Yan likes him."

Shao Fanhan felt that he should like Shen Yan. Since he liked Shen Yan, others could not get involved.

I will kill the people he likes first, and then I will kill the people who like him. If one is not enough, I will kill two. If two is not enough, I will kill three. If he still doesn't like me in the end, then I will kill him.

—The above dialogue is excerpted from "Bad Love and Wrong Love" by Shao Fanhan.

Shen Liang instantly understood what he was thinking, lowered his voice a little more, and said very "enthusiastically": "You don't want to deal with Su Qingyan, do you? It's not impossible. If you have any plans, tell me and I will help you with your advice." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the system quietly appeared: the host.

Shen Liang: "Huh?"

System: Let me remind you that your mission is to save the villain, not to collude with the villain. I don’t want to bind another host to save you one day.

Shen Liang: "..."

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