The way I came back wasn't right

Today is a good day.

The weather was neither hot nor cold, the bright sun and the blue sky showed the vitality of the day at the same time, which made Shen Huaiyi, who was packing the dishes in the kitchen, feel better than usual.

He was about to wipe down the last glass and put it in the sterilizer just as the doorbell rang.

He took off his apron, walked from the kitchen to the hall, followed the sound to open the door, and standing outside was Chen Jian.

This is the day when Jiang Junguo was tried in court.

Shen Huaiyi and Chen Jian were going to go there, but this time Su Zejin didn't want others, especially Shen Huaiyi and Chen Jian, to see this scene.

Probably because after the matter was basically resolved, some face problems surfaced. ==

This time, Chen Jian made an appointment for Shen Huaiyi's psychological consultation. He has something to do and needs to come to Shen Huaiyi alone.

"Welcome, let's sit in the studio."

Shen Huaiyi said that after taking Chen Jian to the studio, he took out two cups from the kitchen that he had just washed, one with black tea and the other with green tea.Afterwards, he put the cup with green tea in front of Chen Jian.

"Thank you." Chen Jian said, he reached out to take the cup from Shen Huai's hand, and accidentally knocked Shen Huai down with his elbow, "Sorry."

As soon as Shen Huai indicated that it didn't matter, he then sat down on the soft sofa.

"Tell me about your problem?"

"You should be very clear about my problem." Chen Jian said.

Shen Huai smiled: "Almost, so now, do you have the answer?"

Chen Jian picked up the cup and took a sip of tea: "I feel almost done."

"Oh," Shen Huai said, "I would like to hear the details."

"This is just my personal opinion," Chen Jian said, his eyes flicked over the camera behind Shen Huaiyi, then over the window with the curtains open, and finally came to Shen Huaiyi's face, "It's about you, it's about you." Ozawa's..."

Shen Huai picked up the cup and took a sip of tea: "Do you think you have done something to offend Ozawa?"

Chen Jian looked at Shen Huaiyi, and he said, "I haven't."

"Then do you think that you have done something that is sorry to anyone?" Shen Huai asked again.

"I haven't." Chen Jian said.

"Then why didn't you just say it outright?" Shen Huai asked with his head turned sideways, and then subconsciously rubbed his forehead with his knuckles, and asked at the same time, "Ozawa cares about you very much."

"Because it's not necessary." Chen Jian said lightly.

When Su Zejin walked out of the court, Jiang Junguo's case was over.

Grandpa didn't go back immediately, but followed the police car escorting Jiang Junguo. He wanted to watch Jiang Junguo go to prison with his own eyes.

Su Zejin is not like his grandfather.He walked to his car, preparing to drive back to Shen Huaiyi's villa.

Grandpa felt that he didn't want to see Jiang Junguo wearing a detention uniform and being taken into a police car, but to him, no matter how forced and helpless Jiang Junguo was to kill him, he would not feel any pity for this man.

The reason why he left early was entirely because of Shen Huaiyi.

He felt that the other party seemed to have something to say to him, but he didn't say those words until he left.

What could it be?

This question troubled Su Zejin until he drove to Shen Huaiyi's villa, and it was always in his mind.

He got out of the car, opened the door with the key, and just glanced at the French window in front of the studio that had been tightly covered by curtains, and knew that Shen Huaiyi's guest had come again.but--

Su Zejin glanced at the car next to his parking space.

Why is Chen Jian's car here?

Su Zejin walked into the villa, threw his bag on the sofa, and turned to the kitchen to drink water. On the way to drink water, he thought about it and thought that since he saw Chen Jian's car outside, there was no other strange car around. Che, maybe the person in the studio is Chen Jian.

Speaking of which, why can't Chen Jian tell him to find a psychiatrist?I don't usually see any problems with the other party!

... He subconsciously ignored that maybe the other party just didn't express his difficulties.

Su Zejin drank a few sips from a glass of water, then walked towards the studio with the water glass.

The door of the studio is closed. Shen Huaiyi has always had this habit when doing psychological counseling, but the studio itself is very large, so the people sitting in it will not feel cramped because of the closed door. Feel.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

But at the first tap of his knuckles on the door, the door slid open with a creak.

Such a picture crashed into his eyes with the dim light:

Shen Huaiyi was firmly tied to the sofa with a rope two fingers wide.His head tilted to one side.

And Chen Jian stood in front of him.

His face was calm, even to the point of being too calm.

He raised his hand high, holding a gilt silver table knife usually used to peel fruit.

The knife was pointed at Shen Huaiyi.

What happened?

Su Zejin didn't turn the corner all at once.

The first picture read by his mind was his memory from a few hours ago.

At that time, he was still holding this knife while cutting fruit while talking to Shen Huaiyi. When he was excited, he fiddled with the knife left and right, making Shen Huaiyi who was standing by helplessly say "Pay attention to the knife!" ...

Su Zejin completely stood at the door.

Holding the knife, Chen Jian turned to look in the direction of the door.

In the next second, Chen Jian immediately inserted the fruit knife in his hand down!

Su Zejin threw the water glass out of his hand subconsciously. Chen Jian raised his hand to block the water splashed out of the water glass, but the direction of the fruit knife in his hand did not deviate too much until Su Zejin's arm appeared on Chen Jian. Right in front of the knife in your hand!

Chen Jian's palm holding the knife tightened, but his forward force was withdrawn. At the same time, he immediately turned his wrist, and the tip of the knife slashed sideways, cutting Su Zejin's clothes, and the hand holding the knife hit Su Zejin's arm. , but only so much.

There was a moment of silence in the studio.

Then Chen Jian took a step back, and lightly threw the knife away: "I never thought that you would come back so early..." His tone was very strange, it didn't sound like anger or panic, but a bit of inexplicable pity and regret , Then he glanced at Shen Huai, and there was no killing intent or other bad emotions in his eyes.

His behavior was exactly the same as his usual attitude.

Su Zejin's mind was always in confusion when he knocked on the door and saw that scene.He was temporarily speechless, because he didn't know what to say at all, he could only look at Shen Huaiyi and Chen Jian at the same time, his eyes shifted back and forth between the two people who were sitting and standing.

He felt that the thoughts floating in his mind at this moment were terrible.

He felt that he might be having a terrible but very real dream.

What is he trying to use to prove that everything is absurd and ridiculous.

But no one cooperated with him.

Shen Huaiyi, who was tied to the sofa, was drowsy all the time. He seemed to want to speak, but his slightly moving lips could only whisper a few inexplicable syllables.

And Chen Jian, who was standing aside, just looked at him, his gaze seemed to be the same as usual, but also completely different from usual.

Su Zejin slowly came to his senses.Looking at the cut marks on his clothes, he picked up the knife that Chen Jian had just thrown away as if sleepwalking, and tried the blade with his thumb.

The blade cut through his fingertips, and there was a second pause, blood spots appeared on the white flesh, followed by blood gushing out.

Su Zejin rubbed her fingers, and there was nothing else except that the pain became more pronounced and the other fingers were stained with blood.

At this time, he gradually realized that the scene he saw just now might not be a joke, hallucination, or any other explanation he hoped to find out.

In the end, he still didn't know what to do, so he could only cut the rope on Shen Huaiyi's body with a knife.

This rope was as thick as a thumb, very smooth, and it didn't wrap Shen Huai very tightly. At least Su Zejin didn't see any traces of the rope on the opponent.

The rope was cut quickly, and Shen Huaiyi's bound body began to slide to the side. Su Zejin hurriedly supported him, and called softly, "Huaiyi? Huaiyi?"

"He's fine, it's just a safe dose of sleeping pills." Chen Jian finally spoke.

Su Zejin's movements froze for a moment. He turned his head and looked at Chen Jian like someone he didn't know for a while before he found his voice: "... explain?" He asked Chen Jian again, "Why?"

"Why did you kill Shen Huaiyi? You want to ask me this?" Chen Jian asked.

"Boom!"

A sledgehammer hit Su Zejin's chest hard!

While standing still, he felt a burst of dizziness rushing straight into his mind, and he quickly supported the sofa beside him so that he would not sit down on the ground.

He heard his own unbelievable voice: "You want to kill Shen Huaiyi? You talk about killing people like eating and drinking?"

Chen Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, but it didn't look like a confession, but more like a kind of confusion and trouble: "This is just a plan, an experiment."

"Plan, experiment?" Su Zejin repeated.

"Yes, this is a very interesting experiment." The excitement seemed to stimulate Chen Jian's nerves, and his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, "In killing a person completely, various variables are very different. Interesting, take the alcohol gas in the ammonia box in your last car accident as an example. This seems like a very thoughtful design at first glance, but once human variables are introduced, this 'interesting' becomes 'ridiculous'. And in those car accidents, the most important question is obviously how to turn the possible death in the car accident into inevitable death? How to make everything deliberate become a coincidence in the eyes of everyone? How to make all the evidence Disappear without knowing it?—”

Another terrifying thought gradually appeared in Su Zejin's mind.

It's like the dust on the stone tablet is brushed to reveal the words, and the lock on the box is opened to see what is under the lid.

He looked at Chen Jian.

Same look, same voice.

Why is the other party standing in front of him like a monster in human skin at this moment?

"So have you succeeded?" Su Zejin asked softly.

Chen Jian woke up from the frenzy. He looked at Su Zejin, showing undisguised disappointment: "I didn't succeed."

"It's a pity." Su Zejin said.

Chen Jian didn't make a sound, but the gloomy look between his brows helped him explain everything.

"You..." Su Zejin said, "Have you ever thought that if you succeed, grass can grow in front of my cold grave?"

"Don't you feel a little bit sad, a little bit guilty, a little bit uneasy?" He continued to ask, his eyes didn't move, he just looked at Chen Jian steadfastly and intently, as if he wanted to see through his skin , flesh and blood, and clearly see his true thoughts and thoughts hidden under the appearance, "Do you even know, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Ze," Chen Jian said, he frowned, and a bewildered expression suddenly appeared on his face, "If something happens to you, how can I not be sad? You are my good brother, if something happens to you What happened, of course I would be sad and anxious."

"Really?" Su Zejin asked.

"In this case, why did you kill me at the very beginning?"

"How did you kill me?" Su Zejin asked, "Call me out of the banquet in time, install an electronic lock on Liu Yan's car, and then? Did you put something on me so that you can grasp me in real time? whereabouts?"

Several scenes flashed through Su Zejin's mind like lightning.

He recalled, the focus of Shen Huaiyi's attention at the beginning, and the focus of Chen Jian's attention before the experiment, he said slowly, "Is it that pair of cufflinks?"

"Yes." Chen Jian didn't deny it, but he still frowned: "But an experiment is an experiment."

"'An experiment is an experiment?'" Su Zejin repeated.

Chen Jian said: "The experiment is an experiment. The experiment is correct. But you are also you. If you are injured or have an accident, I will definitely feel bad—"

"That is to say," Su Zejin interrupted Chen Jian, "if there is another 'experiment', will you attack me again? Prepare again and kill me?"

"Yes," Chen Jian said, "the experiment is correct—"

"Fuck you." Su Zejin said with a smile.

He then took a few steps forward and punched Chen Jian in the face!

Chen Jian was caught off guard and staggered back two steps. Su Zejin kicked up again. The person who was kicked hit the table hard and slid to the ground.

Su Zejin didn't talk nonsense.

He asked and listened to everything he wanted to hear and to ask.

Chen Jian fell down, and he also rushed forward, punching the opponent's body and face with one fist after another. The person he hit at the beginning could fight back and dodge, but Su Zejin didn't dodge. Soon, Chen Jian had no way to fight back, and then it was not obvious to even move.

Su Zejin's clenched fist slowly loosened.

He dragged Chen Jian's clothes and dragged the curled up person under the window.

He opened the thick windows, letting the sunlight outside the windows explode all of a sudden.

After being beaten so hard that he could hardly move, Chen Jian narrowed his eyes instantly, his face was black and blue, he tilted his head and let out a tooth.He was a little dazed, and asked Su Zejin vaguely: "Why...beat me?"

Su Zejin lifted Chen Jian's face so that his face faced her own, and his eyes met her own.

He asked calmly, "Yes, why?"

As soon as the words fell, his tears fell.