Flashy Circle 3

He Xiutong and Jiang Junsen arrived in a hurry, but were stopped by the big man guarding the door.

"Who are you?! I am Chu, Chu He's brother, let me in!" He Xiutong shouted.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Junsen was impatient, planning to have a physical confrontation with them.

"Let them in." Luo Zixin pulled out the needle and handed the syringe to the big man beside him.

"Yes." The bodyguard went over to talk to the gatekeeper, He Xiutong and Jiang Junsen were let go, and rushed into the room.

The situation in the living room was clear at a glance, Chu He was lying on the ground silently.

"What did you do to him?!" Jiang Junsen roared.

Luo Zixin turned to look at them, but did not speak.

"You bastard! What did you do to him?!" Jiang Junsen covered his eyes with anger, and shook his fist at Luo Zixin before he finished speaking.

"Jun Sen!" He Xiutong exclaimed.

The bodyguard quickly blocked the attack, and blocked Jiang Junsen who didn't know how to punch with one hand, and the latter staggered.

He Xiutong reluctantly caught him.Jiang Junsen panted, his eyes fell on Chu He, "Chu He..."

He pushed He Xiutong away and walked over to help the pale and unconscious person, "Chu He, Chu He!"

Jiang Junsen quickly took out his mobile phone and called the emergency number.

This He Xiutong turned his gaze back, looked at Luo Zixin with disbelief, sadness and fear, "You, how could you treat Chu He like this?... What did he do wrong?"

For He Xiutong, all this happened too fast and too hard to digest.

"You, you promised me in Dong, Dongshou before that you would take good care of him..." He Xiutong seemed to be questioning—why didn't you do it?

"I didn't promise you anything." Luo Zixin replied, "Why do you think you can get my promise?"

He Xiutong opened his eyes wide.The Luo Zixin in front of him was different from the ones he had seen in the past - his expression was indifferent, arrogant, cold and chilling.

The distance between Luo He and Luo He was one meter, Luo Zixin took half a step towards He Xiutong, the latter took a big step back nervously, his eyes showed timidity uncontrollably.

This is the so-called simplicity and difference.

Luo Zixin took a look at He Xiutong and left with the bodyguards.

He Xiutong froze in place.

Jiang Junsen chased them out, "You just want to leave like this?! This is where the rule of law is! I will call the police! Arrest you!"

-

With the sound of hurried footsteps, Chu He was sent to the emergency room, and the nurse pulled the curtain with a "swish" to block his sight.

He Xiutong stood aside silently, while Jiang Junsen paced back and forth.

Soon, the curtain was opened and the doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is he?" The two immediately surrounded him.

"The patient has been injected with an anesthetic, which is more effective, and he will wake up after a while. If you are worried, you can arrange for him to be hospitalized and see the situation overnight."

He Xiutong couldn't react, "...that means he won't die, right?"

"No." The doctor shook his head.

The two completed the admission procedures for Chu He, and he was transferred to the general ward.

When the dust settled, Jiang Junsen gritted his teeth and punched the sofa, "That bastard! He clearly played Chu He and us like monkeys!"

-

Two hours passed.

Chu He opened his eyes. After waking up, he bounced off the bed, hugged the sheets and shrank himself up as much as possible, repeating nervously, "...don't come here, I don't want to die...don't come here, I don't want to die..."

"Judging from the patient's condition, he should have been greatly stimulated before." The doctor came after hearing the news and said after a simple examination.He paused, looked at the expressions of He Jiang and the two, and after affirming his speculation, "Observe for one night first. If the situation does not improve, we will transfer the patient to the psychiatric department."

"Doctor!...He won't be like this forever?" Jiang Junsen stopped the doctor who was about to leave.

"It's hard to say. It's a mental problem, and it's hard for us to give a clear answer."

After the doctor left.

"...how could this be?" He Xiutong said to himself in disbelief.

They were just relieved that Chu He was not dead, but now they were told that he might be crazy.

"Chu He, it's me! Jiang Junsen!" Jiang Junsen suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Chu He, wanting to shake him awake.

"Jun Sen! Don't do this!" He Xiutong ran to pull him away, and Chu He was already screaming in fright.

"Sir, the patient needs a quiet place now! Please get out!" The nurse ordered to evict the guest.

-

"Little boy." Ling Shang rushed to the hospital and saw them standing dejectedly in front of the ward door, and called out.

"Ling!" Seeing that it was Ling Shang, He Xiutong threw himself into his arms, relaxing his nervousness a little.

"...I just asked the doctor, don't worry, I will invite the best experts to see him." Today is Ling's quarterly meeting, and Ling Shang didn't see the text message from He Xiutong until after the meeting.He patted He Xiutong on the back to comfort him.

He Xiutong did not speak.

"...You can take him out for a walk. I'll be fine here." Jiang Junsen said to Ling Shang.

"Alright." Ling Shang supported He Xiutong's shoulder and led him out.

-

The two walked around the hospital garden a few times, and then sat down on a stone bench.

He Xiutong intermittently told Ling Shang what he saw.

At the end, his voice trembled, "Luo Zixin's expression... doesn't care at all... Chu He is motionless... Now, Chu He is crazy..."

Ling Shang held his hand, "...we'll have to wait and see tomorrow's situation to be sure, so don't scare yourself."

To be honest, Ling Shang didn't care at all whether Chu He was crazy or dead.

In the past, Luo Zixin's stalking prey would eventually disappear from their attention.Nobody cares what happened to them.

And He Xiutong was still muttering, "And... when Luo Zixin looked at me...that, that look..."

When Luo Zixin looked at him before leaving, he really "looked down".It seems to see him through, so that the humble and cowardly have nowhere to hide.

But He Xiutong is no longer the He Xiutong who was rounded and flattened by others.He has self-esteem and identity, as well as the cognition of "self". Therefore, the kind of vision that he would silently bear in the past is no longer tolerated by him—very intolerable.

He started in a nervous whisper, "...why does he look at me like that? He, made my brother like this...he should be the one who went to the hospital...he, they said, his Mother took a lot of medicine to kill him, and he was the one who went to the hospital..."

Hearing this, Ling Shang stopped thinking, frowned and looked at him, "Little boy!"

At the same time, "They said that Luo Zixin is sick!"

Ling Shang stood up with a "huh", "These are all nonsense!"

He Xiutong was shocked by his sudden momentum, cut off his voice abruptly, and looked at Ling Shang in a daze.

For a while.

Ling Shang took a deep breath and turned to look at He Xiutong, "...Sorry....If what you just said is heard by others, we will be in trouble....You have encountered too many things today, and you must be in a bad mood. Okay. I will find out about Chu He."

It was the first time He Xiutong saw Ling Shang like this.

He lowered his head, a little aggrieved, "... I see, I'm sorry."

Knowing that he lost his composure, Ling Shang sat down again, "It's me who should say I'm sorry. I'll ask a lawyer to come over and see how to deal with it."

He Xiutong looked at him, "...Thank you."

Ling Shang embraced him, "We will find a solution."

-

He Xiutong spent the night in the hospital.

It was late at night when Ling Shang returned to the villa.He ordered his servants to prepare supper for the driver to take to the hospital, "Also, ask my secretary to come over."

The secretary was well-trained, and when he came to the study, he was ready to go, and he was typing on the PDA while listening to Ling Shang's instructions.

"Find someone to find out what happened to Chu He from his fame to the present, and see who is behind the scenes. Don't pass any news to France for now. Also, you ask Lawyer Yao to come over, I have something to consult with him."

"Yes....Mr. Chu is now in the headlines of gossip. Do we need to block the news of his admission?"

"I almost forgot." Ling Shang continued, "Let the public relations handle the reports about Chu He, block the news, and try to divert the media's attention."

"Okay." The secretary exited quickly.

Soon, Lawyer Yao came to see Ling Shang.The former is the chief legal counsel of the Ling family and the Ling family.

Ling Shang told him what happened tonight, "Lawyer Yao, if we want to go to court, what do you think are the chances of winning?"

Lawyer Yao thought for a while, "The chances of winning are not great. But if you must do this, I will try my best....What is your decision?"

-

After the lawyer left.

Ling Shang leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

I don't know how Cheng Yaojin's trip today will affect his future plans.What he did tonight was indirectly cleaning up the mess for Luo Zixin.

Luo Zixin.

-

Ling Shang, who was twelve or thirteen years old, once eavesdropped on the chat held by Mrs. Ling in a salon. The ladies said that the children of the Luo family were calm and indifferent beyond his age, and that they were not normal and might be mentally ill.He immediately rushed in and made a fuss.

He can't remember what he said at the time.Anyway, the result was that he lost face to Mrs. Ling and was grounded for a week.

On the third day, Luo Zixin came to see him.He also forgot what they said at the time.Just remember them in the room, quietly eating donuts.

The fourth day, the fifth day.The young master of the Luo family came too frequently, Ling Shang lifted the ban early.

Luo Zixin invited Ling Shang to the Luo family mansion in front of Mrs. Ling, but after he came out, he secretly sent him to see Jian Hong.

When she parted from her mother, Jian Hong smiled and patted his head, "Zixin asked me to say thank you. He's shy, so I'm embarrassed to say it."

-

Ling Shang opened his eyes.Over the years, his performance may not have improved much.

-

Luo Zixin sat on the window sill, looking at the dark night sky, smoking a cigarette.

After leaving Chu He's residence, he returned to the Luo family mansion.The place is big and empty, except for the attic to breathe.He turned off his cell phone and told the housekeeper to see no one by himself.

Every inch of the cigarette was turned into ashes, and the red dots were slightly bright and dim. In the small attic without lights, there was a gloomy scarletness.

What he injected into Chu He was a new type of powerful sedative, which was also used as an anesthetic for surgery.He would not end his life; if he were to die, he would not do it himself.Chu He isn't worth it, he won't take an extra life for him.

It's nothing more than a cat-and-mouse game—the cat catches the mouse, watches it struggle and scream, and when it's hoarse, let it go; catch it again and let it go again next time.Of course, it is estimated that Chu He does not have such a strong endurance. Whether he can think like a normal person after waking up is a problem.

At first, he fell in love with Chu He because the latter had eyes full of ambition and selfish desire.I don't know if such a person will fall in love with others; after falling in love with others, will they go to the end.

Originally, he could stay out of the matter after ending Chu He's call to him; someone will end Chu He's affairs for him.

But he thought of He Xiutong.

During the seconds when the needle was injected, he really felt the thrill of killing and taking away.

After seeing He Xiutong's ignorance and panic, he really experienced the pleasure of being superior, as if the other party was an ant, and it was not even worth stepping on.

The red dot gradually darkened and disappeared, and the soot fell silently.The attic was dark.Outside the window, a large forest is surging in the wind, and it is thick and dark under the night, like a tide piled up by layers of ghost shadows.

Those pleasures, like this tide, seem to be ferocious, but they are nothingness, they will always stay there, and they will not rush to swallow him up.

The mood after the pleasure subsides is like a large stretch of beach exposed on the shore after the tide, and the big lala is exposed for people to watch.

It was also at this time that he could see his true appearance clearly.

All along, he has built up a glass house of self-esteem little by little relying on his status, money and the praise of others, but the real self is the dwarf monster kept in the house.

If there is a mirror, this monster must have a hideous face.

The real self is so humble that he has to use great pride to cover up his cowardice, and he is so humble that he has to use status, status, money and false goodwill to buy others' sincerity again and again to prove that he is worthy of being loved.

The real self is jealous of He Xiutong, so jealous that he wants to use someone else's hand to cast a vicious trap to make his younger brother jump into the abyss, so jealous that he wants to use this farce ending to satisfy his sadistic desire.

He saw He Xiutong's ignorance and panic, but it was only used to comfort himself by telling himself that he was better than the other party.

But in fact, Luo Zixin's perfection is just a disguise.

-

"Crack", another cigarette was lit.The old butler came up to persuade Luo Zixin, "Master, it's late at night, it's time to rest..."

Luo Zixin nodded, "I'll go down after smoking this one."

The butler left, and the attic became quiet again.

Ling Shang must have known what happened tonight.They are no longer friends, and it seems that they can become enemies in the future.

They used to huddle here and chat about wine all night, and the two of them fell side by side on the ground and fell asleep.

But Luo Zixin doesn't want to recall it anymore, because these fragments are now full of bitterness, unwillingness and annoyance.