Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 16

The photo was obviously freshly developed, and the edges and corners of the paper looked very sharp.

Su Jingcheng used too much force when he smashed out the stack of photos, the last few photos left a deep bloodstain on his right hand, and soon dark red blood slowly seeped out from the wound.

The light in the hall was very bright, and Shen Zhuo could naturally see the bloodstains gradually appearing on Su Jingcheng's right hand.

He froze for a long time when he saw Su Jingcheng, and then forced himself to relax.

Shen Zhuo glanced at the man, looked away, then bent down to pick up the photos that had been scattered all over the floor one by one, and recombined them into a stack.

The contents of the photos are very uniform, they are all the same two people, he and Xu Yi.

Obviously, after Shen Zhuo came out from the Wugu Congee Workshop, Su Jingcheng sent someone to follow him and Xu Yi, and then there was the sneak shot and Shen Zhuo's false alarm.

In order not to create unnecessary pressure on Xu Yi, Shen Zhuo did not show too many emotional problems from the moment he was engaged in the hairdressing until he got off the car. Call Aimee and let her keep an eye on it.

But he didn't expect that all these troubles were caused by Su Jingcheng.

Now the troublemaker has found his way.

Shen Zhuo felt that he had a terrible headache, and even looking at Su Jingcheng felt very bored, he threw aside the photos he flipped over, pushed Su Jingcheng who was standing at the door, and walked into the living room.

"You opened the door with the spare key?" Shen Zhuo poured himself a cup of hot water, sat down on the sofa, cast a look at Su Jingcheng, and said very coldly, "Su Dong, this is trespassing, you know? "

Su Jingcheng was so angry that his whole body was shaking, he pointed at the photo that Shen Zhuo put on the TV cabinet, and said bitterly: "Yes, I broke in! If you don't accept it, go sue! If I don't come, will you one day take that photo?" Bring the little boy here! Sleep in your bed?!!"

This sentence seemed to be forced out of the chest, and it sounded extremely harsh, as if it was going to resound throughout the house.

Shen Zhuo didn't seem to be frightened by this sentence at all, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took a cigarette from it, lit it, and said slowly: "Keep your voice down, it's late at night, don't disturb my neighbor .”

Su Jingcheng's anger was completely blocked back, his face changed in anger, he was silent for a while, and suddenly he laughed nervously: "Shen Zhuo, are you...very annoying to me?"

Shen Zhuo held the cigarette to his lips and took a puff, raised Erlang's legs leisurely, turned around when he heard the words, glanced at Su Jingcheng, and said with a light smile: "Su Dong is worried, I'm just curious now, how did you know My spare key habit?"

After knowing that Su Jingcheng used the spare key to enter his house, Shen Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat subconsciously, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

His subconscious mind told him not to think too much, but his rationality told him he must think about it.

Su Jingcheng looked down at Shen Zhuo who was sitting on the sofa, the man didn't look at him at all, he was smoking a cigarette while flipping through his phone, very leisurely.

"I..." Su Jingcheng's eyes flashed, and he seemed to think for a while before he said, "Of course I found a private detective."

The voice of these words sounded a lot weaker, and it seemed that there was a bit of a guilty conscience when I carefully identified it, but Shen Zhuo himself didn't want to think about it now, and when he heard this seemingly reasonable explanation, he acquiesced that it was like this.

People are alive, in order to live better, they must learn to comfort themselves.

Shen Zhuo thought, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, and he wouldn't fall into this person's hands twice in a row.

"Gao Ming, I don't know how long you've been with me, but he's an expert who was found with money."

Shen Zhuo took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, put all his weight on the sofa, and said with a half-smile, "Speaking of which, if you hadn't asked someone to take a sneak shot today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have pulled Xu Yi that way. Not to mention Yes, let you see such intimate photos."

"It seems that you are not very happy," Shen Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You will never tell me that you are in love with me, right? Su Jingcheng?"

Su Jingcheng seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, and was thrown into the ground abruptly. There was no movement for a long while, but she just stared at Shen Zhuo, but her eyes were deep, as if mixed with anger, remorse, silence and talking. Out of emotion.

Shen Zhuo didn't care whether Su Jingcheng said anything or not, the relationship between him and Su Jingcheng had become more and more rigid, and there would be a day when he would tear his face apart.

Since this day will come sooner or later, he doesn't care if it is sooner or later.

"Does it feel good to eat your own fruit, Su Dong?" Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, his whole person looked very gentle, he sat there, looking at Su Jingcheng politely.

That look is actually just Shen Zhuo's most ordinary thing and has nothing to do with him, but Su Jingcheng feels that he looks at her as if he is pitying him.

It was pity that he arrived late, but he had already missed the best time.

Su Jingcheng felt that it was probably because he had turned on the air conditioner in the room too much that he felt the cramped unbearable. He glanced at Shen Zhuo in front of him, he looked exactly the same, but he no longer had any tenderness towards him.

That person is really like his name now, with burning heat, sweeping him to the point of tearing his heart.

Su Jingcheng stood like that for a long time.

After a long time, Shen Zhuo had already smoked a cigarette and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. Finally, he lost his patience, stood up and looked at him, and said, "Boss Su is still planning to continue standing here for punishment? No need, I found a private It’s just a detective, isn’t this your favorite thing to do?”

Shen Zhuo bypassed Su Jingcheng, opened the door of the living room and walked out: "I have to wash and rest, if I have nothing else to do, please forgive me for not welcoming you."

Seeing that Shen Zhuo had already walked out of the living room, his figure was tall and slender, from Su Jingcheng's perspective, Shen Zhuo's waist was embedded in his tight legs, wrapped in a white shirt.

Those slender legs had clinging to him countless times, begging him and begging him, and the two of them had enjoyed the most happiness in this world together.

That person doesn't have good cooking skills, and every time he goes to the kitchen, he will get hurt all over his body. He looks at him very sorry, and then asks him if he wants to go out to eat together; that person will care about him, smile at him, and fulfill his wish , like treating the love of this life.

That person took "Ding Cheng" to the most glorious path, and when "Ding Cheng" stood at the highest point...

He is gone.

Now, it's all ruined.

Su Jingcheng has lived smoothly for 28 years, lawless and arrogant, his life has always been perfect.

And until now, he finally felt the pain.

The reason for the temporary change of the itinerary and the early return from the United States was indeed due to one aspect of the Su family, but on the other hand, it was due to Su Jingcheng himself.

He arranged Bai Siqi in his apartment for the purpose of attracting firepower, but at the same time he also arranged several bodyguards to follow him.

Of course, he knew the Su family's opponents, and he specially warned Bai Siqi once, but he didn't expect to be able to guard against outsiders, but he couldn't guard against his own family.

Of course Su Jingcheng knew about Su Bo's dissatisfaction with him, but he didn't expect that Su Bo would reveal this matter to the old man.

Mr. Su also heard the recent news. The old man traditionally believed that his peers would affect Su Jingcheng's future, and felt that his second son, who had been cautious since childhood, could not do anything harmful to nature, so he acquiesced in Su Bo's behavior.

It was Su Bo who released Bai Siqi to his opponent and further stimulated the group of desperadoes, which caused this incident.

As for the cause and effect, he couldn't explain it, and he didn't have a chance to explain it.

When this matter got to Su Jingcheng's ears, he was relieved that the person was not dead.

Human life is at stake. In many cases, as long as people are alive, there is still room for change in many things.

But since that night, Su Jingcheng began to have a very strange dream. He dreamed that he went to worship, neither ancestors nor relatives.

He went to the same cemetery, the same route, only him, and every time he held a bouquet of 99 red roses.

At first, Su Jingcheng thought it was ridiculous, who would give roses to others?

In the first dream, he couldn't read the words on the tombstone clearly, and he couldn't read the words on the second day. After dreaming on the third day, Su Jingcheng finally saw the words on the tombstone——

That was Shen Zhuo's name.

The date of birth and death was engraved below the name, Su Jingcheng almost subconsciously wanted to look down, but suddenly woke up.

For some unknown reason, Su Jingcheng suddenly wanted to know his next dream. He even went to bed early the next day, but he didn't dream this night.

In the next few days, Su Jingcheng never had any dreams related to the previous ones again, as if the Dream God played a huge joke with him and left quietly.

But Su Jingcheng felt flustered, he suddenly wanted to see Shen Zhuo very much, but he couldn't explain the reason.I can only change the itinerary on the grounds of family affairs and return home early.

The few nights back home were still quiet, until last night, he finally dreamed of Shen Zhuo again, no, it should be said that it was Shen Zhuo who was older than now.

The person in the dream seemed to be more intimate with him. He dreamed about the entanglement between two people in bed/on, the bickering and quarrel between two people, and the daily life with two people like ordinary couples.

Su Jingcheng dreamed that he would place Shen Zhuo in an apartment in the city center, then fly to England to take care of the assets there, and spend his birthday with Su Ge by the way.

Before leaving, he asked Shen Zhuo to kiss him, and Shen Zhuo in the dream really kissed him obediently, smiled at him, and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

But Shen Zhuo didn't wait for him to come back.

Yes, Su Jingcheng finally dreamed of the scene of Shen Zhuo's death this night, he seemed to be watching the cruelest movie.

Seeing the shining blade piercing into Shen Zhuo's stomach, the blood instantly stained the white shirt that Su Jingcheng was familiar with, he watched the murderers walk away, and watched Shen Zhuo slowly sit down against the tree trunk , blocked the wound with his hands, as if he wanted to ease the flow of blood.

That white shirt, Su Jingcheng remembered almost immediately, it was a custom-made birthday gift he had given to Shen Zhuo before.

But this custom-made model was chosen by his assistant.

I don't know how much time has passed, and the remote suburbs are still deserted. He saw Shen Zhuo, who was leaning on the tree trunk, seemed to raise his head slowly, as if he was looking at something in the sky.

Su Jingcheng immediately followed Shen Zhuo's gaze and looked up.

The night sky is bright, with no stars, only a round moon.

It's full moon.

Su Jingcheng seemed to hear Shen Zhuo's long and long sigh, that sigh seemed to gouged into his heart, pulling out fresh flesh and blood, the pain was so painful.

He saw the extremely helpless smile on Shen Zhuo's face, and the extremely gentle man looked at the extremely dark road with his eyes calmly, as if he had given up all hope.

"never mind……"

Su Jingcheng finally heard Shen Zhuo's last voice.

That voice was like the last urging talisman, stabbing the invisible, extremely sharp blade deeply into his chest without hesitation.

The author has something to say: Su Zhaza: It hurts so much. .Can't breathe. .

Shen Zhuo: Oh.

I roughly explained it, and I will add a little bit about the past life in the future... Well, secretly stabbed ING

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