After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

Shen Liangchuan's whole body froze immediately, his fingers flexed and froze on his knees.

Almost subconsciously, he didn't even care about his injuries, he knelt forward on the ground in a daze, and carefully picked up a shard of glass.

The pale light penetrated the remaining wine stains in the center of the glass, reflecting a dark red shadow.

Shen Liangchuan was startled by the shadow, and tremblingly stroked the edge of the glass.

He seemed to have had a nightmare. In the dream, Lu Zhou suddenly turned into another face.

He didn't listen to anything, and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling window without any explanation, and stuffed him into his body with a bottle.

No matter how much he begged for mercy, how much he cried, what he got was Ling Chi-like torture and pain that drove a madman.

Shen Liangchuan stood up suddenly, the wounds all over his body began to clamor for sore spots, he almost stood up and knelt down again in an instant, staring at the French windows on the seventh floor of Charm with a pale face.

His eyes were a little dim, as if all the scenery was completely distorted from his eyes.

This is just a ridiculous farce.

He must be dreaming, he and Lu Zhou will not be like this.

He knew,? It was obviously the Lu Zhou who would be the first to stand in front of him no matter what happened since he was a child, and he would take care of everything by himself, which made him feel distressed when he first saw him.

Such a good Lu Zhou,? How could he do such a thing to him?

Shen Liangchuan's lips kept trembling, the fragments stuck into the palm of his hand, bright red blood gushed out instantly, and fell on the carpet soaked with red wine, spreading along the patterns.

Biting pain and a burning sensation all over the body came.

Shen Liangchuan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Fu Zhou stood up almost the moment Shen Liangchuan clenched the shards of glass, looking gloomy at the figure in the center of the screen, his voice was cold and cold:

"Tell the charming person to stay at the door of the box, take the first aid kit, and don't disturb him!"

"Yes, sir."

Liang Ping was startled, turned his head and did not dare to delay to make a phone call.

Fu Zhou's heart was suddenly caught by a string, and he didn't dare to distract himself from staring at the fragment in the young man's hand for a moment, as if the fragment would appear on the young man's neck in a second.

But Shen Liangchuan unexpectedly didn't make any next move. He seemed a little puzzled, leaning on the wall and standing up slowly.

Usually he always dreams that he is standing on the edge of a cliff, as long as he feels weightless, he will wake up.

Why is he in so much pain now... This dream still hasn't woken up.

Shen Liangchuan's back was not cleaned up, and before he could reach the French window, the blood there began to flow out unstoppably.

Shen Liangchuan stopped suddenly, he felt a strange movement behind him, before he could react what it was, a secret flash of light suddenly shone into his eyes.

Someone is taking pictures!

Shen Liangchuan's heart shook violently, and he instinctively looked in the direction of the shining spot just now.

The brown glass refracted a cold light. He didn't find any clues of the flashlight, but he saw a blue and purple afterimage of himself half covered with a thin blanket in the glass.

For a moment, Shen Liangchuan didn't even know the pain, and just stared blankly at the blood reflected in the glass, dripping down the ground between his legs.

As if to see something clearly, he stepped on his thin white ankle and took another step closer to the French window.

Fu Zhou was taken aback by Shen Liangchuan's sudden movement, the bottom of his eyes suddenly turned thick black, and even the veins on his arms were exposed.

What was Shen Liangchuan going to do when he suddenly ran to the French window!

Is he going to commit suicide?

How dare he commit suicide!

Fu Zhou was frightened and furious, he took his mobile phone away and told those who were guarding the door to go in immediately.

He didn't know how much he hated Shen Liangchuan, but he knew clearly that he couldn't let Shen Liangchuan die in front of him.

He will go crazy!

He hasn't tortured him well yet.

How dare he die suddenly without giving back what he suffered in his previous life!

Fu Zhou's hand holding the phone was shaking all the time, until he saw the charming people swarming up and the figure in front of the French window finally disappeared, he fell down on the chair with a sigh of relief.

The picture on the computer screen was chaotic and noisy.Fu Zhou struggled to find the thin figure, his eye sockets were aching from the tension, and he covered his face with a weak hand, and continued with almost difficulty, "You... all lower your eyes, don't look at him!"

The man is thin-skinned.

He specifically cleared out Mei Se's guests last night.

Now that so many people go in, will he be unable to bear it for a while?

Fu Zhou didn't know why, it was obvious that Shen Liangchuan's reactions were under his control, yet his heart swelled and panicked.

It seemed that Shen Liangchuan's fear of dying at that moment just now still gripped his nerves firmly.Even if the person was surrounded by a group of protection at this time, it could not reduce his fear at all.

The charming Gao Guan hangs among all kinds of dignitaries, and has seen all kinds of scenes, but Xiao Qing'er is so reluctant to jump off the building after being left behind by the Lord Jin. This is the first time I have seen it.

It's just that the identity of the gold master was too conspicuous, they didn't dare to be perfunctory, and followed his orders conscientiously.

There was a dull pain in Shen Liangchuan's body, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be broken apart. The moment he was thrown down, he curled up and twitched involuntarily.

And the warm feeling of being pulled, mixed with the bloody red wine that hadn't dissipated on the ground.Entered his field of vision in an extremely explosive way.

Scene after scene, everyone told him cruelly that this was not a nightmare, nor was it a farce.

Fu... Zhou really raped him in this place.

Fu Zhou... Really, wanted to crush the last trace of his dignity and imprint it in the mud.

Something kept coming out from behind him, and Shen Liangchuan could even clearly feel the scrutinizing gazes from behind him, without any concealment, falling on him nakedly.

Shen Liangchuan laughed suddenly, and while laughing, big drops of tears were shed at the same time.

Nausea surged up in my stomach, and the long-lasting blood came out of my mouth again.

Seeing Shen Liangchuan crying and laughing while wrapping himself in a blanket, the manager's heart almost jumped out of fear.

While winking at the people around Shen Liangchuan, asking him to contact Fu Erye quickly, he tentatively brought the first aid kit to Shen Liangchuan, "Sir, your hand is injured, let the charming doctor treat it for you first."

Shen Liangchuan's stroke was actually not deep, and the bleeding was not so much now, but he kept his head down wearily, burying his entire face in the shadows.

The doctor didn't dare to act rashly, he raised his eyes and waited for the manager's instructions. The manager talked for a long time, but finally his mouth was dry, Shen Liangchuan still didn't even give him a look.

The manager gritted his teeth, and immediately made up his mind, signaling the doctor to ignore Shen Liangchuan and go directly to treat his wound.

It's simply that Second Master Fu wants this person, as long as he doesn't let this person get into trouble with his charm.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and went up to half-squat to face Shen Liangchuan. During the process, the young man still bowed his head silently.

When the doctor put on the gloves and began to examine the scars on his palm, Shen Liangchuan, like a frightened deer, withdrew his palm from the doctor's hand in a panic.

This action seemed to touch his own wound, and the blood on Shen Liangchuan's face was completely gone, but he couldn't help hiding back. The scene of that night was after all haunting him like a demon.

No matter how much he begged for mercy.

How to push and push.

There was nothing in exchange for that person's sympathy.

And the slippery touch, the maddening pain, all turned into deep fear.

"no, do not want"

"Do not touch me!"

Shen Liangchuan's voice was hoarse and sharp, and it was transmitted directly into Fu Zhou's office through the recording tube.

Liang Ping's eyes drooped in fright, he didn't even dare to look at Fu Zhou's face, he raised his ears tremblingly, waiting for Fu Zhou's order.

Fu Zhou seemed to pause for a moment, unexpectedly calm, and even his voice was orderly, "Let go of him, tell the doctor not to touch him."

After receiving the order, Manager Charm quickly asked the doctor to stop, followed Fu Zhou's request and asked everyone to take a step back, and quietly looked at the young man curled up into a ball.

Shen Liangchuan was terrified by Fu Zhou's wanton invasion. At this moment, he realized that the doctor wanted to get close to him, but the doctor himself was not malicious, so he closed his eyes in pain, and his lips trembled unconsciously.

He tried to speak several times, and when he was finally able to speak, he realized that his throat was hoarse and painful.

"Can I borrow a dress?"

Shen Liangchuan's voice was very soft, without the slightest breakdown, but his eyes were slightly red, and everyone who looked at them with clean eyes suddenly trembled.

In the end, it was the manager who reacted first, hurriedly went to the locker room to get a set of clothes, and handed them to Shen Liangchuan.

Shen Liangchuan seemed to be very grateful to him, but his expression was still calm, but his voice was much softer than before, with a humble begging, "Can you please..., go out for a while?"

"I want to... change clothes."

The manager was completely stunned when he heard this sentence, and subconsciously looked at the young man. The young man wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, only showing a part of his bruised arm holding the clothes, and tried to talk to him calmly.

And even through the thin blanket, one could see that thin body shaking non-stop.

He felt that the young man was about to collapse in hysteria in the next second, but his current performance was impeccable.

An unspeakable emotion welled up in the manager's heart, until Fu Zhou's cold voice came from the headset, ordering them all to go out, the manager was relieved, and after explaining to Shen Liangchuan, he retreated behind closed doors.

They didn't dare to go too far, they still waited at the door according to Fu Zhou's previous arrangement.

But Shen Liangchuan obviously didn't know that all of this was Fu Zhou's arrangement, he finally walked to the door masochistically, after making sure no one would come in, he began to mechanically put on his clothes with difficulty.

Fu Zhou has been paying attention to Shen Liangchuan's movements, and now seeing his walking posture, he knows that he made a mess last night.

He saw the man take out four or five sheets of paper in the bathroom, and after only lightly dipping them, they were soaked in blood and filth.

Fu Zhou was drunk last night, and he didn't wake up until this morning when he came to Fu's and drank a bowl of hangover soup. He knew from his scattered memories that he had done something wrong, but he didn't expect to get to this point, and his brows tightened immediately .

Subconsciously turned up the screen to see the man's injuries.

But Shen Liangchuan couldn't bear the shame and pain, he didn't even look at it, he smoked it more than a dozen times in a row, the place behind him was ravaged badly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when it was finally stained with blood.

But after all, it was not thoroughly cleaned. When he put on his pants and moved slightly, there were small streams of things flowing out from behind Shen Liangchuan.

At this moment, he was already struggling to breathe, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He clutched the handle of the bathroom in embarrassment, and slowly moved out step by step.

Shen Liangchuan himself never thought that he has been innocent for 20 years.

The only time he lost his composure was because he was determined to treat Lu Zhou for ten years with sincerity.

Shen Liangchuan smiled bitterly, all the sounds in his ears were filtered out, only his heart was throbbing with pain.

Once, he was really happy for Lu Zhou, because Lu Zhou finally found his biological father, and his biological father was so kind to him, he no longer had to bow his knees in his uncle's house, overfed, hungry, and clothed. Naked life.

He once thought that in the long years without suffering in the future, Lu Zhou's happiness would be part of his affection.

But in the end, he was greedy.

The manager originally sent a car, but Shen Liangchuan didn't even have a chance to speak to him, and walked stubbornly with his back leaning on the wall.

The manager was at a loss for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he still reported to Fu Zhou.

After Fu Zhou knew the situation, he unexpectedly didn't get angry. He closed the computer with a pale face, and looked up at Liang Ping, "The two taxis, have they arrived yet?"

"It's here, young master. I'm already waiting at the intersection. Master Shen will drive over when he goes out."

Liang Ping replied.

After all, Fu Zhou's eyebrows relaxed a bit, Liang Ping looked at Fu Zhou's face and added cautiously:

"The counselor, do you need to ask for leave for Master Shen?"

After a long time, he heard Fu Zhou's response:

"Need not"

"Let He Xiao take the nutrient solution to the villa, and I will buy medicine for him."

Fu Zhou's tone was indifferent, and he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the soft chair, showing no trace of emotion on his face.

However, after hearing Fu Zhou's words, Liang Ping's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and said tremblingly, "Master, it seems that Master Shen...hasn't returned to the villa."

Didn't go back to the villa?

Fu Zhou's eyes suddenly opened, reflecting a sly light, looking at Liang Ping coldly.Even though Liang Ping had adapted to Fu Zhou's side for nearly a month, he couldn't help but calm down now: "The driver said, Young Master Shen went to Pingyao West Road."

Pingyao West Road?

Fu Zhou's face darkened completely. It was the only property left by Shen Liangchuan's father before his death. It didn't even have an air conditioner. In winter, the family surrounded the stove to keep warm. In summer, when the water pipes broke, they had to fix them one after another.

He finally persuaded him to enter the villa from that broken place.

Where is he going back now?

Is he not putting enough pressure on him?

He still has the strength to be stubborn with him?

The breath around Fu Zhou's body suddenly became cold, and he clenched his fingers almost forcefully, the short nails were embedded in the flesh, and there was a clear pain.

I don't know how long it has passed. When Liang Ping felt that his breathing was a little short, he suddenly heard Fu Zhou's voice, which was cold and dark like death: "What stage is Shen Liangyu's treatment now?"

Liang Ping always felt that the second son of the Fu family had become very strange in the past two weeks. He was appointed by Master Fu to accompany the young master, and after the accident of the young master, he was sent to the second young master's side.

The second young master's ability and aura are naturally nothing to say, even he has to admit that it is far above the eldest young master.

But the feeling in his bones is really deep and weird, as if... It's an adult who has experienced the ups and downs of the mall doing things.

But obviously, the second young master of the Fu family is still a college student.

How could he give him such an illusion?

"Your first day with me?"

The pen smashed through the air and flew out, brushing Liang Ping's forehead.

Liang Ping was startled, he raised his head and met Fu Zhou's dark eyes, staring at him deeply as if trying to wring someone in.Liang Ping didn't dare to delay, he held his breath and said:

"Master Shen's younger sister is still matching the kidney source, and has found three suitable individuals, and is doing further matching."

Speaking of this, he suddenly "thumped" in his heart, and asked tentatively:

"Master, do you want to stop helping Young Master Shen's sister?"

"Matching continues."

Fu Zhou raised his eyes to interrupt Liang Ping's voice, but the black mist in his eyes became deeper and deeper, suppressing the violence in his heart.

"Send a message to Shen Liangchuan, saying that the hospital stopped Shen Liangyu's medicine."

"If you can't get the money together within three days, arrange for Shen Liangyu to be discharged from the hospital."

"Then, is it still called Doctor He?"

As soon as Liang Ping finished asking, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Young Master, this is obviously because Young Master Shen is angry because he didn't return to the villa.He asked if this was asking nonsense!

"Call!"

Fu Zhou's voice suddenly became sharper. He didn't believe that Shen Liangchuan could get the 40 transplant fee within three days.

In less than a day, he will come back on his knees and beg him!

The author has something to say: Little red envelope~

For the sake of the extremely early update today ~ can the author humbly ask for ~ nutrient solution, hey ~

感谢在2021-04-06?21:51:33~2021-04-07?18:29:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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