Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter [-]

The ward was very quiet, it could even be said to be silent.

After Shen Zhuo drew the curtains, he turned around and walked back, standing beside Su Jingcheng's hospital bed, looking down at the person on the bed in a condescending posture.

The only wall clock on the wall painted light pink in the ward shook the second hand for an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhuo finally sighed lightly.

"Before I came in, I thought I would have a lot to say to you."

In the slightly hazy pale light, Shen Zhuo's side face looked extremely cold, his back was straight, and his whole body looked thin and tall.

He paused for a moment, as if helplessly picking up what he had just said, "But looking at you now, I realize that there is really nothing to say."

As soon as this sentence came out, even Shen Zhuo seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after a while, he raised the corner of his mouth very slowly, revealing a very shallow smile.

The person on the bed was still wearing a heavy breathing mask, his face and body were covered with scratches from the asphalt road, and his entire left arm was all fixed, making him look extremely pitiful.

Shen Zhuo just stared at Su Jingcheng for a long time, then he bent down/body, as if to let that person hear better, he moved closer to Su Jingcheng's side.

"We've been together for so long, we've talked so much, good and bad...Su Jingcheng, now we finally have nothing to say."

Shen Zhuo seemed to really have nothing to say, he just stood up again after a short hesitation, he tidied up the protective isolation suit on his body, and walked towards the door.

His footsteps were still decisive and fast, and he didn't seem to have received too many images at all. He just paused for a moment when he put his hand on the doorknob. For some reason, he turned and glanced at Su Jingcheng who was on the bed.

Shen Zhuo was a little dizzy from the bright light, he could only narrow his eyes a little, and his eyes fell on an unknown place.

It was only for a moment, and it was taken back again.

"Life for life. It doesn't matter if your life is not dead, or your life is as bad as mine..." Shen Zhuo seemed to be saying it to Su Jingcheng, or just to himself, "Whether you can or not Wake up, Su Jingcheng, there is finally a fairness between us."

The person on the hospital bed didn't give him any response.

I don't know where the wind came from, Shen Zhuo turned his mind, but suddenly thought, this seems to be the first time since Su Jingcheng was reborn that he didn't respond to him.

And maybe this person won't give him any response in the future.

If he can't wake up tonight, according to the doctor, maybe he will lie like a living dead all the time.

Shen Zhuo found it difficult to express his current mood. In fact, he hadn't put his thoughts on Su Jingcheng for a long time, no matter what.

Thinking of it now, after the extremely strange reaction, he felt very dazed.

Even before he entered Su Jingcheng's ward, he had never imagined Su Jingcheng's appearance in his mind.

It was completely different from what he remembered.

He once fantasized about Su Jingcheng's downfall and humbleness, and also thought about letting Su Jingcheng die.

But it never occurred to her that one day Su Jingcheng would live like this, laying on the bed dying.

——This should not belong to Su Jingcheng.

Even if he died, it shouldn't be like this.

Shen Zhuo let go of the hand on the doorknob suddenly, as if he thought of something again, he took a few steps and walked back to the side of the hospital bed.

As if a little bit of desire/desire to speak was finally ignited, Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Jingcheng for a while, before finally speaking.

If anyone who knew Shen Zhuo was here, they would definitely find that the Shen Zhuo who spoke now was completely different from what they had imagined.

How gentle, how kind, how approachable and polite Shen Zhuo is in their minds...

The current Shen Zhuo who is leaning in Su Jingcheng's ear and talking is so cold, so ruthless, so cruel.

"If you want to wake up, wake up quickly... If you want to die, die quickly."

As if to ensure that Su Jingcheng would definitely hear this sentence, Shen Zhuo not only bent down this time, but almost pressed his whole body against Su Jingcheng's ear, and the sound of breathing was right next to that person's ear.

It's been a long time since the two of them have been so close, but such an intimate gesture still can't stop the chill in Shen Zhuo's words.

"Longing for life... in a state of embarrassment, Su Jingcheng, this is so unlike you."

Shen Zhuo said the last few words together, his speech speed was still moderate, as if discussing today's weather.Then he stood up straight again, and this time walked towards the door of the ward without hesitation.

"Goodbye, no, or don't say goodbye."

There seemed to be a slight smile in Shen Zhuo's voice, he opened the door of the ward, as if he just wanted to say the last sentence to himself, "If it's this life or the next life, don't see each other again..."

The lights in the nurses' station stayed on all night.

Shen Zhuo took off the isolation gown in the corridor, folded it, walked to the door of the nurse station, and handed the gown to the nurse on duty with the most usual gentle smile: "Thank you."

The nurse on duty gave Shen Zhuo a smile back without hesitation, but Lin who was sitting by the side seemed a little surprised: "You came out so soon?"

He was using the computer to deal with affairs at the side, but when he saw Shen Zhuo, his whole movement stopped, and he frowned slightly.

"What can the two big men say, oh yes, he can't talk to me yet."

Shen Zhuo was not annoyed, and smiled at him, sat down opposite Lin, pointed to the laptop in front of him and said, "Having a reliable assistant like you is much more important than me."

"You clearly know that he treats you—" Lin closed his voice again in the middle of speaking, as if he wanted to stare at Shen Zhuo, but he didn't dare after thinking about it, "Then... is the boss awake?"

Shen Zhuo curled up his mouth with a smile, stretched out a finger and waved towards Lin, and said with regret on his face, "I'm sorry, it seems that I don't have that much charm. Anyway, before I come out, he is still there for the time being." Nothing happened."

"You've only stayed here for a while—" Lin's voice sounded a bit annoyed, he reached out and "snapped" the laptop in front of him, as if slightly annoyed, "Mr. hours!"

"Stay a few more hours?" Shen Zhuo leaned back on the chair, keeping himself in a more comfortable position, then gently closed his eyes, and whispered, "Why?"

Lin didn't seem to understand Shen Zhuo's question at all. He clenched his fist subconsciously, and his whole body tensed up: "Why? The boss is obviously doing it for you..."

"Assistant Lin, before you and I have other conversations, I want to reiterate a point of view to you."

Shen Zhuo finally interrupted him this time. He is always polite and almost never interjects when others are talking. At this moment, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, paused for a moment, and looked at Lin, " Even if he saved me, it's still a matter between me and him—it doesn't seem to be your turn to complain to me."

Before the words fell, Shen Zhuo smiled lightly again, and he looked at Lin again: "Of course, if we change the starting point of all this..."

"What?" Lin asked subconsciously.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his expression was still very gentle, but his eyes were bright and bright: "If all this falls, you like Su Jingcheng—maybe you didn't like it before, but recently you have slowly found yourself Liked him. If you take that as a starting point, it does make sense."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin stood up abruptly as if he had been poked into a pain point, and the laptop fell to the ground due to his sudden movement, making a loud "clang".

His complexion changed again and again: "Mr. Shen, please pay attention to your words!"

Shen Zhuo's expression wasn't flustered at all, and naturally he didn't show any vigilance and precautions from his rival in love. He turned his gaze back, and even reached out his hand very friendly to help Lin put away the laptop on the ground.

"You didn't tell Su Jingcheng about the relationship between Shen Fei and me. That's your biggest excuse." Shen Zhuo closed Lin's notebook and put it back on the seat next to him, leaning back slowly, "Do you want to What are you keeping it for? Threatening me? Or... just can't bear to let Su Jingcheng know?"

After dealing with each other for so long, this is the first time that Shen Zhuo saw Lin's expression so embarrassing.

He stood there, under the bright and warm dim light, but his whole body was tense like a bow and arrow about to snap.

The atmosphere between the two stagnated for a moment, but it was Shen Zhuo who broke the atmosphere first.

"Whether it's the first or the second...you don't have to worry about these."

Shen Zhuo seemed to be a little tired and pressed his temples, his whole body revealed a sense of vulnerability. He raised his hand and signaled Lin to sit down.

"Working for so long, I can't promise you anything else."

Shen Zhuo smiled softly, "I'm [-]% sure about this - I never say too much."

"I've booked a flight back home tomorrow morning, and I'll go to the United States as a resident after I've dealt with the Hua family's affairs."

Shen Zhuo withdrew the hand that was pressing on the temple, and changed his posture, "During the time you are dealing with the Hua family, you can just accompany Su Jingcheng to recuperate in England, and you will return to China after I go to the United States, without interfering with each other."

"You can take this opportunity to develop a relationship with him..." Shen Zhuo showed the first sincere smile of the night, "How is it? Is this deal a good deal?"

Lin sat on the chair in the hospital, his whole body was still tense, he looked at Shen Zhuo vigilantly, and said with a cold smile: "Now the boss is still alive and dead, so you use his future to make a deal with me?"

Shen Zhuo put his hand on his temple again, rubbed it lightly, and looked at Lin after hearing this.

He didn't speak for a while, as if he was silent, or suddenly remembered something.

It wasn't until Lin couldn't help but fix his eyes on Shen Zhuo again that Shen Zhuo raised his eyelids slightly.

The two looked at each other, and Lin heard Shen Zhuo's extremely cold voice: "What? Do you think you and he will die?"

Lin will always remember Shen Zhuo's expression at that time.

Cold, stubborn, with a bit of hatred and memories, an extremely complicated expression.

That expression was hidden in a very thin smile on the corner of his mouth, which couldn't be seen clearly.

He was stunned for a second, but Shen Zhuo had already opened his mouth: "Okay, can you give me the information of the Hua family?"

***

It's been raining in England.

This time, no one came to see him off. Under the guidance of the hotel staff, Shen Zhuo used the foreign version of Didi Taxi, and the agreed fare was exactly the remaining pounds in his possession.

Before leaving the house, he wanted to call Cen Jin, but he couldn't get through after two or three calls. After thinking about it, Shen Zhuo didn't bother to bother, and directly got into the taxi with his suitcase.

The driver was a middle-aged British uncle who didn’t seem to be purely Caucasian. After getting in the car, he kept asking questions in English, from which country did he come from? Why didn’t he play more? sky.

Shen Zhuo sat in the car very quietly, watching the raindrops falling on the car window, without replying a word.

His luggage is very simple, only a boarding case and a paper bag, which contains all the materials Lin gave him.

After singing a one-man show for a long time, the uncle driver finally calmed down. He turned on the car radio and occasionally hummed along with the music.

Probably because of his age, the song he listened to was quite nostalgic, it was a famous foreign song that Shen Zhuo rarely knew.

Titanic - My Heart Will Go On.

"my heart will go on andon."

My heart is forever.

There was not much traffic jam on the airport road in the morning, Shen Zhuo arrived at the destination in half an hour, and he gave all the pounds on his body to the uncle driver.

For such a generous commission, the uncle driver was obviously very happy, and offered to help Shen Zhuo get his boarding case from the trunk.

Shen Zhuo followed and opened the car door, took the luggage from the driver, and was about to leave, but found that the uncle driver's eyes seemed to be focused on a nearby large screen.

He subconsciously glanced at it. Large rear projections are now installed in many places to broadcast some instant news and flash reports.

At this time, a message from this morning was playing on the screen, which happened half an hour ago.

That is the only Roman numeral that Shen Zhuo can recognize from a long string of English letters.

The screen should be the photo report sent back from the scene. It is scorched black, and the shapes and remains of two cars can be vaguely seen in the photo. I don’t know if it was an explosion or a car accident. In short, it seems impossible to tell at a glance. tragic.

He originally wanted to leave, but froze in place the next second.

Because he knew both of the two photos that jumped out of the screen immediately, one left and one right placed on the screen, both of which were very eye-catching.

He had only dealt with these two people not long ago, and they were vivid, talking or laughing.

Shen Zhuo subconsciously took out his mobile phone and opened the current affairs news. His mobile phone is basically a domestic APP. He opened the most authoritative media and searched for the word "Su Qin" in the search bar.

The search results immediately popped up, and the instant update turned out to be updated just a second ago.

"Deliberate murder or an accident? Su Qin and Little Fresh Meat Star were killed in a car accident and exploded in the UK at the same time!"

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