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

When Shen Zhuoli returned to China, it was the winter night in Wancheng.

The assistant came to pick him up at the airport, and was slightly surprised to see that his arm was wrapped in a white cloth.Soon, he thought of something, lowered his eyes, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhuo, the car has been arranged. Do you want to go back to Shen's house first?"

"Go to the funeral parlor."

The black Bentley drove into the night, and Shen Zhuoli looked out the window, still feeling that everything that happened was like a nightmare.Didn't that person marry Shen Weixi? He thought that the young man would live a happy life with Shen Weixi from now on, but he never expected that within two years, the young man died in a car accident.

Obviously he is still so young...

There was a suffocating pain in the depths of his heart, and Shen Zhuoli had to hold his chest tightly. When the car stopped in front of the funeral parlor, he got out of the car and looked at the signboard with white characters on a black background, and his eyes went dark.

The assistant saw that he was unstable, so he hurried over to help him.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you want me to accompany you in?"

Shen Zhuoli waved his hands, his voice hoarse, "No need, you can wait in the car."

In the narrow and deep corridor, he walked like a ghost.

For some reason, the scene of the young man getting engaged to Shen Weixi three years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.The handsome and tall young man held a glass of champagne, walked up to him with a smile, and asked him for a gift.

He handed over the emerald chessboard that he had prepared for a long time, with a faint smile, "It's a worthless gadget, let's play with it."

Every time Zhai Siluo comes to Shen's house, if Shen Weixi ignores him, he always likes to ask him to play chess.

"Wow, the feel of this chess piece is really good. Fourth Uncle, you must have put a lot of thought into this gift."

What else Zhai Siluo said later, Shen Zhuoli can't remember clearly, only remember his smiling eyebrows are so vivid.The countless turning and turning nights after he went abroad made his heart ache.

Obviously he was the one who met Zhai Siluo first, but why did the young man fall in love with Shen Weixi, his own nephew.When he was most entangled, he once thought of taking love with a sword, but seeing Zhai Siluo's smiling face when he looked at Shen Weixi, he couldn't help it.

The only way is to go far away and avoid all these entanglements.He thought that his voluntary giving up would make Zhai Siluo happy, but he never expected that when he saw the young man again, the two of them were separated from each other.

In the quiet and solemn mourning hall, there was only a tall and thin figure sitting there.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Zhai Siming's empty eyes slowly began to focus, turned his head, and was a little surprised when he saw who was coming.

"Zhuo Li, why did you return home?"

These years, Shen Zhuoli concealed his thoughts very well, even Zhai Siluo's own brother, his long-time friend, did not know his feelings for the young man.

Shen Zhuoli didn't answer him, but walked slowly to the black and white portrait.

"Has the police investigated it? Is it an accident?"

When Zhai Siming heard this question, his expression suddenly became gloomy. Most of his black hair had been dyed white, his expression was gloomy, and his eye sockets were red and swollen.

"It was indeed an accident. The other party was driving with fatigue. The driver is lying in the intensive care unit and has not been discharged yet. Their family doesn't even have money for medical treatment."

Shen Zhuoli stroked Zhai Siluo's eyebrows and eyes on the portrait with his fingers, and slowly lowered his hand, his eyes fell on the coffin behind.

"Can I see him?"

"Don't look at it, his face and body are full of injuries... You know, my silly brother, I always have a good face..."

Shen Zhuoli didn't force it.

"When will the cremation be?" He knew that the mourning hall wouldn't last long.

"After half an hour. The staff will come over later."

Zhai Siming suddenly thought of something, got up from the seat, looked at Shen Zhuoli with pleading eyes, "Zhuo Li, can you please help me stay here for a while, my father fell ill two days ago, and just now his condition has worsened , I have to go to the hospital to see him. Be back soon."

Shen Zhuoli nodded, and squeezed Zhai Siming's shoulder, comforting him silently.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

When Zhai Siming left, he couldn't stand still, and sat down on the black chair dejectedly.

Those suppressed grief, remorse, guilt and other emotions began to roll in his chest again, if he knew it was like this today, he shouldn't have given up Zhai Siluo to Shen Weixi.Even at the risk of falling out with the Shen family and losing everything, he should snatch Zhai Siluo over. Even if the young man would hate him, he would admit it. At least the young man will live well now.

He stared at the void, clenched his fists unconsciously, and the dark tide surged in his eyes.At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door again. He thought it was the staff coming, and when he looked up, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Ye Zhi was wearing a well-tailored suit, and stood in front of him with some surprise, beside Shen Weixi.

"Fourth Uncle, what a coincidence, you have also returned to China."

Shen Weixi didn't expect Shen Zhuoli to return to China so soon, he looked a little surprised and greeted him.

Shen Zhuoli glanced at the sunglasses hanging on Yezhi's shirt, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Are you here for a catwalk?"

Ye Zhi looked a little embarrassed. He is very hot now, and he usually wears sunglasses and a mask wherever he goes. He is used to this tall attire, and the people around him are also hugging him. He hasn't been choked like this for a long time.

Shen Weixi was afraid that Ye Zhi would get angry, so she couldn't help standing in front of Ye Zhi and looking at Shen Zhuoli.

"Fourth Uncle, Ye Zhi came to see Zhai Siluo out of kindness, you don't have to say that about him, do you?"

Shen Zhuoli's eyes were extremely cold, "Do you think Xiao Luo wants to see you? Ye Zhi, especially you, aren't you afraid?"

Ye Zhi choked for a while, although he is popular now, there are still many black people who say that he is the junior mistress, and even snatched his cousin's fiancé.Now that Shen Zhuoli said that, I feel a little guilty.

This is Zhai Siluo's mourning hall, and the coffin is still there. If Zhai Siluo dies unwillingly, and falls into his dream at night...it feels unlucky to think about it.

"Vichy, it's almost time, let's go back."

Shen Weixi obeyed him, seeing Ye Zhi's pale face, thinking that he was frightened, she couldn't help but hold his hand tightly, comforting him in a low voice.

Seeing the back of the two leaving together, the darkness in Shen Zhuoli's eyes became deeper.

He thought that Shen Weixi would have some sympathy for the young man, but he didn't expect that even if the young man passed away in a car accident, Shen Weixi still had Ye Zhi in his heart, and he hadn't even seen the portrait of the young man.

The members of the Shen family are indeed more trash than each other.

After finishing Zhai Siluo's funeral, it was already late at night.

Zhai Siming left the funeral home with the urn in his hands, the tears on his face had dried up.

The dead are dead, but the living still have to find a purpose to live on.

"Zhuo Li, you next..." Zhai Siming hadn't finished speaking, but he found that Shen Zhuoli's expression was paler than his, as if his whole body had been sucked out of his soul, and his eyes were almost dull.

Hearing Zhai Siming's voice, it took Shen Zhuoli a while to recover, and he looked at him with black eyes.

"What did you just ask?"

An extremely absurd guess crossed Zhai Siming's mind, and the feeling of strangeness was fleeting. He quickly adjusted his expression, "I want to ask you what plan you have next? Are you going back to Shen's house?"

Zhai Siming knew that Shen Zhuoli had spent the past three years hiding his strength abroad and planning secretly, and had already accumulated enough capital to fight against the Shen family. Now it should be time to look for an opportunity.

Shen Zhuoli shook his head, looking at the urn in his hand.

"Si Ming, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Shen Zhuoli didn't go back to Shen's house, but went back to the villa where Zhai Siluo used to live.

The roses in the yard had withered, and most of the plants in the backyard died because no one took care of them.

No matter how urged by the Shen family, Shen Zhuoli did not return to the company, but played with flowers and plants in the yard every day.

One night, when he was sitting under the tree, he saw the broad branches and leaves on the evergreen tree, and couldn't help but plucked a leaf.Looking at the green leaves in the palm of his hand, in a trance, he seemed to see the scene of the still little Zhai Siluo eagerly following behind him, pestering him to teach himself to whistle with the leaves.

Shen Zhuoli looked into the distance and suddenly smiled.

As winter passed and spring came, Shen Zhuoli still lived in that villa.

At the same time, a company called Zhuowei Capital seems to be a dark horse in the financial world. In just one year, it has invested in various emerging industries and industries, and it will go public in the United States soon.

But the Shen family was in a mess. Shen Zhende was raped back then, and the rape of a female college student was exposed. Public opinion was raging, and Shen's stock price fell again and again.Shen Jianye was arrested by the police for embezzling public funds to participate in illegal fundraising.Shen Weijie and a group of rich second generations raced late at night, had a car accident, and is still lying in the ICU.

After learning that Shen Zhuoli is the chairman of the capital, in the past few days, the female family members of the Shen family have come to ask Shen Zhuoli to come forward to help, but the men refused all of them, and the door did not go out.

Just when the company was in turmoil, the successor Shen Weixi suddenly fell ill again.According to the servant of the Shen family, when she woke up one day, Shen Weixi kept calling Zhai Siluo's name as if she had lost her mind.

When he heard the news that Zhai Siluo had passed away, he even spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and passed out.

Ye Zhi didn't understand why Shen Weixi's attitude towards him changed drastically when he woke up that day, staring at him coldly as if looking at a stranger.

He didn't even expect that Shen Weixi would speak coldly the next moment.

"In high school, you were not the one who came to the hospital to take care of me, right?"

Ye Zhi couldn't figure it out, Shen Weixi would suddenly discover the secret he had hidden for so many years.Before he had time to deny it, he was pushed off the bed by Shen Weixi. The man looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of disgust and rejection.

"Divorce, I've had enough of you."

He naturally refused to give up, grabbed Shen Weixi's ankle, and desperately begged him to give him another chance, but no matter how much he begged, the man remained unmoved, as if he had completely become a stranger.

The rest of the Shen family guessed that Shen Weixi might have suffered from a mental illness due to the company's financial problems and the pressure, but only Ye Zhi knew that Shen Weixi was very sober now. The man who played around and was lost in love and dizzy, but his eyes were sharp and his mind became extraordinarily deep.

It was as if Shen Weixi's body in his twenties had been replaced by a more mature soul, which made him feel terrified.

The news of Shen Weixi and Ye Zhi's divorce reached Shen Zhuoli.He was trimming the branches and leaves of a pot of orchids at the time, and his expression didn't fluctuate much when he heard the news.

"Just buy the company that Ye Zhi signed."

Although he didn't know why Shen Weixi suddenly went crazy, but without the protection of Shen's family, Ye Zhi is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he can do whatever he wants.

He also wants to let the other party taste the desperate feeling of losing everything overnight.

It didn't take much effort to pull Ye Zhi down from the cloud. Without the protection of capital, Shen Zhuoli exposed all the material that he used to rely on unspoken rules to get ahead, and Ye Zhi's clean and self-sufficient little white flower image collapsed overnight. It has become a laughing stock after marketing and a talking point for netizens after dinner.

When he stood in a high position, taking revenge on Ye Zhi was as easy as strangling an ant.

The same is true for the Shen family. After realizing that Shen Zhuoli was just keeping a low profile in the Shen family before, but now this unsmiling and cruel person is the real Shen Zhuoli, Shen Zhengde rolled his eyes with anger and was admitted to the hospital several times.

Finally, another winter, Shen Zhengde died of illness with unwillingness and regret.

This is the third year that Shen Zhuoli has lived in the villa.His revenge on the Shen family has been completed, and the stock price of Zhuowei Capital has once again risen to a new high. Now he seems to be one of the best figures in Wancheng, but he still doesn't like to socialize, and finally takes care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

Various partners and subordinates tried their best to push people around him, but none of them succeeded.Men and women with good looks seem to be the same in his eyes.

In the fifth year, all the flowers planted in the yard bloomed, and small blue grapes grew on the vines. Butterflies were flying around, and a long-haired orange cat came from nowhere and ran to the rose trellis.

Shen Zhuoli walked into the yard and watched the orange cat roll on the flower stand. Seeing him appear, the cat suddenly barked and ran to his feet. Its little furry head was next to him, and its wide-open eyes were full of attachment.

Shen Zhuoli's heart moved slightly, he bent down and touched the orange cat's head.

He has lived here for five years, and he has long been used to the lonely and lonely life, but at this moment, he feels that this is an orange cat that came from nowhere, and he suddenly feels very at ease.

He suddenly wanted to raise this orange cat. The next day, he bought the litter box and cat food, and went home with the things, only to find that the orange figure was gone in the yard.

After that day, the long-haired orange cat never appeared again.

Perhaps, life is always inevitable to miss.At this age, Shen Zhuoli has long been relieved.

In the tenth year, Shen Zhuoli seldom thought of the person who passed away.

He handed over the company to a professional manager, completely faded out of the financial circle, drove his own car, and traveled all over the world by himself.During this period, Zhai Siming and his wife gave birth to another child, a boy whose facial features are somewhat similar to that of Zhai Siluo when he was a child.

Shen Zhuoli parked the car on the side of the road and looked at the baby photo Zhai Siming sent him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

He raised his head, and suddenly saw himself in the rearview mirror, with gray hair growing on his temples.

It turned out that he was already so old, but his beloved youth was still so young.

Suddenly he felt a great grief in his heart, and unspeakable sorrow flooded him like a tide.

Perhaps because of restlessness, Shen Zhuoli didn't turn the steering wheel in time on the winding mountain road back to Wancheng, the car lost control and rushed towards the cliff.

Before losing consciousness, he thought, maybe this is the best way to go to accompany him earlier.

Opening his eyes again, he returned to the day when the young man and Shen Weixi got engaged.

The midsummer sun was warm, and he saw a handsome and tall young man walking towards him with a smile.

"Fourth Uncle, where's my gift?"

In an instant, his world became bright again.

The author has something to say: The next episode will be about Lolo being reborn to high school