Slag Gong's Bai Yueguang substitute doesn't want to do it anymore

Behind the monitor, Shen Weijie was stunned when he saw this development.

How did these people get in without anyone noticing?This abandoned factory is very remote, and the people he hired are so useless that they didn't even notice it before!

Shen Weijie tightly clenched the glass in his hand, his gaze darkened.Unexpectedly, Shen Zhuoli was really a gentleman, but he made a mistake.But the few minutes of video just now is enough for him to make a big fuss.

He smiled triumphantly, exited the monitoring, and was about to check the clips he had recorded before, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

He walked up to the monitor vigilantly, and there was a courier standing at the door, wearing a black mask.Could it be that Shen Zhuoli had the means to find it here?

To be on the safe side, he took a baseball bat, walked cautiously to the door, opened the door, and the courier was holding a cardboard box with a friendly smile, asking him to sign for it.

This is indeed the courier that is common in their community. Most of the vigilance in his heart disappeared. He took the pen, but the courier in front of him suddenly changed his face and kicked him into the entrance.

Shen Weijie fell to the ground, watching the figure in the courier uniform walking towards him, feeling terrified in his heart.He touched the baseball bat on the ground and wanted to fight back, but the man took out an iron rod from the cardboard box and threw it straight at his head.

Shen Weijie screamed, lost consciousness instantly, and fell limply to the ground.

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The body is very hot, as if being scorched in a flame, with burning pain from the skin to the bones.Suddenly, there was a pain in the arm, and something cold was poured into it. The heat inside his body gradually subsided, and Zhai Siluo's consciousness gradually sank into the deep sea.

Zhai Siluo had a long, long dream.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a dream, it is more like a part of his memory, those long-lost memory fragments are buried deep in his subconscious, and finally pieced together bit by bit.

He went back to the summer vacation when he was seven years old.

At that time, they were still living in the suburbs of city A, and their family business had just started.Zhai Siming went to City B to participate in a summer camp. Both his father and mother were busy with work, and he and the nanny were the only ones at home all year round.One night, he felt aggrieved and hugged his little bear doll to go to his mother and cry.

"Mom, I also want to go to summer camp with my brother, can you let me go?"

He has been clinging to Zhai Siming since he was a child. Although the other party is seven years older than him, he still likes to follow him step by step and be his little follower. However, Zhai Siming dislikes him very much, always thinking that he disturbs his study.

Hearing his request, the mother smiled helplessly and nodded his nose.

"Xiao Luo, you are too young to participate in the summer camp. How about this? An older brother will come to our house to play the day after tomorrow. Let him accompany you when the time comes?"

Little Siluo pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved, "My brother doesn't like to play with me, and other brothers certainly don't like to play with me, so I don't want to."

That's what I said, but when guests came to the house the day after tomorrow, little Siluo couldn't help but peeked out from the crack of the door secretly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked over, he met a pair of clear and transparent eyes.The handsome boy with exquisite eyebrows sat on a chair and looked at him with some doubts.

"Xiao Luo, it's already at the door, why don't you come in? Call auntie and brother quickly."

Being caught by her mother, Xiao Siluo blushed and moved in slowly.

"Auntie, brother." The voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Little Luo has grown so big. When I saw him, he was still a milk dumpling." The beautiful strange aunt teased him.

Little Siluo blushed even more, and he puffed out his chest unwillingly, expressing that he had grown into a little man.

"Xiao Luo, brother Zhuo Li is going to stay at our house for a while, and he will take you to play with him in the future, okay?"

Little Siluo turned his head, and saw the young man looking at him with a smile on his face.He curled his lips suspiciously, this person won't be like his brother again, take him to play for two days, and then dislike him so much, right?

"Then I want to learn to swim, will you accompany me too?" He asked the boy suspiciously.

The boy blinked his dark eyes, "Of course, I can still teach you."

Little Siluo was skeptical, but he didn't expect that when he woke up the next morning, the boy was already fully dressed, had packed his schoolbag, and said that he would accompany him to the swimming pool.

Little Siluo felt that the boy might not be able to last for a few days, after all, he was a landlubber who learned slowly and was afraid of water.The coaches are getting a little impatient with him.Unexpectedly, every time he was learning, the boy would wait patiently by the side, and would go into the water to teach him when he was free to move around, instructing him little by little how to breathe and how to swing his arms so that he could swim faster.

Under the patient guidance of the young man, little Siluo gradually became less afraid of water.Half a month later, his swimming level improved so fast that even the coach couldn't believe it.

He quickly became acquainted with the boy, sticking to him all day long asking all kinds of weird questions, being his little tail.The boy was not impatient with him at all, even if he got muddy all over his body in the garden by his recklessness, there was always a smile in his eyes.

He has always dreamed of having a gentle and considerate elder brother, and the young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes almost satisfied all his expectations and imaginations.His parents were busy with work and moved frequently, and he didn't have any good classmates at school. The appearance of a young boy was simply a ray of light in his gloomy life.

On a summer night, the cool wind blows and the window screen flutters.The little boy hugged half of the watermelon, climbed onto the bed in the guest bedroom like countless nights before, and pestered the boy to tell him stories.

"Brother Zhuo Li, can you continue telling the story of the warrior and the dragon?"

The young man put down the book, pulled him into his arms, pinched his fleshy cheeks, feeling helpless and pampered.

"Didn't I say it last time, let's change it today."

"Well, then you eat watermelon, and I'll leave the sweetest one in the middle for you."

Little Siluo dug out the spoonful of the sweetest watermelon meat in the middle, and wanted to deliver it to the young man's mouth, but the other party shook his head.

"I'm an older brother, I should let you, you can eat."

"It would be even better if you were my own brother." Xiao Siluo was very moved as he ate the watermelon.

At that time, Zhai Siluo really thought so, he wished that Shen Zhuoli would live in his house in the future and be his own brother.

But the happy time is always short and fleeting.As soon as the summer vacation is over, the day of parting comes.

When he learned that the boy's family was going to move to another city and it might be difficult to see him in the future, the little boy burst into tears, feeling so sad that it seemed like the sky was falling.

He threw himself into the boy's arms, grabbed his suitcase, and refused to let him go.

"Brother Zhuo Li, don't go! Can't you just stay at my house? Can't you stay with Xiao Luo?"

"Xiao Luo, brother also has to go to school, so don't pester him like this." Mother stood helplessly behind the car.

"But I don't want to be separated from Brother Zhuo Li!"

At that time, Zhai Siluo was still too young to know what difference was. He only remembered that the boy knelt down, stroked his hair gently with his brows and eyes, and gently wiped away his tears.

"Xiao Luo, I will write to you in the future, we can keep in touch, and we will definitely see each other again, don't be sad."

"You're a big boy now, don't cry, okay?"

"Then you said, you must write to me, don't forget me!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

As the sun set, the black car drove far away, but the little boy was still standing there, staring blankly at the empty road.Not long after, he became seriously ill, with a fever reaching [-] degrees, and he had to stay in the hospital for a week before he recovered.And when he recovered from his illness, it was as if he had experienced a new life, and he couldn't remember many things.

Amid the pungent smell of disinfectant, Zhai Siluo slowly woke up from his dream.

What came into view was Shen Zhuoli's handsome and delicate side face. He lowered his head and focused on peeling an apple, and the long apple peel fell to the ground.

The memory of that summer came back together with a strong feeling of attachment, and Zhai Siluo's chest was sore, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Shen Zhuoli put the peeled apples on the fruit plate by the bed.

"Is it better? Are you hungry?"

Ze Siluo shook his head and just looked at him.Shen Zhuoli still remembered him, but he forgot him.

"I have already found out that the instigator behind the scenes is Shen Weijie."

Shen Zhuoli picked up a tablet from the side of the seat and clicked on it to show him the video screen inside.

Shen Weijie collapsed on the carpet like a dead dog.

"Xiao Luo, what do you want to do with him?"

Zhai Siluo looked at Shen Weijie's face in the video, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slyly.

"Fourth Uncle, I have a good idea, which can ruin Shen Weijie's reputation and never dare to be a demon again."

Shen Zhuoli frowned slightly, looking at him in surprise and expectancy.

Zhe Siluo propped up his body, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Why don't we fight an eye for an eye, like this..."

At this moment, Shen Weixi on the set was going crazy.

It was already dark, and the director mobilized all the staff to search for the whole afternoon, but no one found Zhai Siluo. Li Le had prepared for the worst, and when he was about to call the police, he received a call from Shen Zhuoli.

"What? Siluo is in the hospital now? OK, I'll go right away."

"Who called you? Is it Zhai Siluo? What happened to him?" Shen Weixi was very anxious.

"I can't tell for a while, anyway, nothing serious happened to Siluo. Get in the car and go to the hospital." Although Li Le disliked Shen Weixi, he still had to take him with him.

Shen Weixi's hanging heart finally let go a little bit, but thinking that Zhai Siluo is in the hospital now, probably suffered some kind of injury, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain deep in his heart.

As the night fell, Magnolia Magnolia bloomed pure white flowers outside the window. Zhai Siluo was staring out the window in a daze when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Weixi walked in with a panicked face.

"What's going on? Are you injured?"

Li Le walked in, and was about to ask a question, but Zhai Siluo gave him a look, he immediately understood, gave Shen Weixi a blank look, and left the ward first.

Zhai Siluo leaned against the head of the bed, expressionless.

"What happened to me, you should ask Shen Weijie. Such a disgusting method can only be done by him."

Shen Weixi frowned, and immediately called Shen Weijie, but no one answered for a long time.He was a little irritable in his heart, and suppressed his anger and said, "Didn't you have nothing serious, Vijay shouldn't have any malicious intentions, just playing with you..."

"So you think I was punched on the left side of the cheek, and I should raise my right cheek to be punched by someone else?" Zhai Siluo looked at him sarcastically.

Shen Weixi caught a glimpse of the red mark on his wrist from the corner of his eye, and felt a tingling pain in his chest for a moment, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Shen Weixi, I'm tired and don't want to play with you anymore." Zhai Siluo closed his eyes wearily.

"Retire."