Lu Yanjing, you are happy!

Hearing this, the young man slowly raised the corners of his lips, he was obviously smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He stared at Lu Yanjing inexplicably flustered.

"Mr. Lu, long time no see."

He called him Mr. Lu, who was unfamiliar and polite.

Mu Xi turned his head and saw Si Shaochen, "He is Chenchen?"

Si Shaochen looked at Mu Xi, and the words uttered from his exquisite lips made Mu Xi feel that the young man who was clearly about his age in front of him was so cruel.

"Master Mu, do you want to die by touching my things?"

With a click, the muzzle of a black hole was aimed at him.

Mu Xi was at home, loved by others, and lived a luxurious life.

Guns, to him, were something on TV.

But now, with this thing facing him, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Su Ran watched all this, "Young Master..."

When Si Shaochen saw Su Ran, his expression improved.

He smiled, as if he had returned to the original Si Shaochen, "Miss Su, we meet again."

Yeah, almost missed it.

"Chenchen, put down your gun!" Lu Yanjing frowned.Pull Mu Xi up from the ground.

"What if I don't."

"You!" Lu Yanjing glared at Si Shaochen, then turned to look at Mu Xi, "Mu Xi, go back first."

"Young Master Lu, come with me. I'll call the police and sue him for hiding guns."

Si Shaochen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

He turned the handle of the gun handsomely, "Master Mu said that, you're breaking my business."

Sell ​​guns!

Lu Yanjing's face was serious, and he stepped forward and grabbed Si Shaochen's hand, "What did you mean just now?"

Si Shaochen stopped laughing and wanted to retract his arm, but Lu Yanjing used too much force.

"release!"

Lu Yanjing looked at Si Shaochen, "What do you mean by that?"

"Means nothing."

"Come down and talk to me!"

I don't know if it's because of anger, or what.Lu Yanjing pushed hard.Ah You felt that his arms were empty, and when he came back to his senses, Si Shaochen had already been pulled away from his arms by Lu Yanjing.

"Get up!" Lu Yanjing looked at Si Shaochen who was sitting on the ground.

Su Ran swallowed, and said softly, "Yan Jing, Young Master Si's leg..."

Waking up like a dream.

Lu Yanjing lowered his head, and sure enough, the boy's expressionless face imprinted in his mind.

"Chenchen..." He squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress the face of his boss, Shaochen, with a heartbreaking tenderness, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I didn't pay attention."

Si Shaochen sneered and patted his hand away, "Ayou, pick me up."

Ah You bent down, stretched out his hand, and was stopped by Lu Yanjing, "Stay away from him!"

"Lu Yanjing!" Rare anger appeared on Si Shaochen's face, "Thank you very much for exposing my scars as soon as we met, and letting me know what I am."

Ah You bent down again, and skillfully picked up Si Shaochen,

"So, the one who should stay away from me the most should be you, Lu Yanjing."

Su Ran leaned against the car door, how could it be like this, that delicate boy, his legs...

"Young Master Lu, don't be sad because of a cripple." Mu Xi stepped forward, trying to help Lu Yanjing who was stunned on the ground.

The crisp gunshots sounded in the parking lot.

Mu Xi screamed and fell to the ground hard.He clutched his left thigh in pain, and bright red blood seeped through his fingers.

"Muxi!!!"

Lu Yanjing rushed over and helped Mu Xi up, "Si Shaochen, what are you doing?"

Si Shaochen was held in Ah You's arms, his head was lowered, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

"Ah, let's go."

Leaving the three people behind him behind, the car drove away.

After three years, they met again.

But they still hurt each other like this.

"Do you regret it?" An Yuyang looked at the boy in the back seat.

In the past three years, this clean boy was no longer the boy who often had nightmares because he killed someone.He can already shoot and kill a child under the moon without hesitation.

In the past three years, he has never seen this child cry again. The one he has seen the most is just like this, sitting there in a daze, silent, like a doll in a window, delicate and lifeless.

"Xiaochen..." An Yuyang gently stroked Si Shaochen's face.

Dang Si Shaochen's legs have become a part of Ah You's life.

Si Shaochen never wanted to go out in a wheelchair.

This seems to be the bottom line for him to maintain his dignity.

Ah You picked up Si Shaochen who was in the car, and followed Ou Jun into this long-lost villa.

"Master..."

The guard stared blankly at Si Shaochen in Ah You's arms.He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Oh my God..."

Ou Jun smiled harmlessly, "I'll take Master Si home."

All the servants looked at the three of them as if they had seen a ghost.

Si Mu looked at the person who came in in shock.

"son……"

It was like a dream to her.

Ah You hugged him and walked forward, "Madam, the young master's legs are inconvenient, can we sit on the sofa?"

Si's mother hadn't recovered yet, and Si's father ran down the stairs in a hurry. It was the first time that this steady man who had been in the underworld for decades had such a disregard for his image, "Shaochen..."

Si Shaochen raised the corners of his lips, "Dad...Mom..."

"Son!" Si Mu rushed forward and hugged Si Shaochen, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

This is her son, a piece of flesh that fell from his body.It's good to be back.

"Mom." Si Shaochen hugged her back, only to realize that his mother had lost so much weight in the past three years.

"How is this going?"

Si Fu stabilized his emotions.

How could Si Shaochen, whose leg was broken in that explosion, escape?

Ou Jun took a sip of tea, "I happened to be passing there that day, and saw Si Shaochen lying there alone, and I didn't have time to dismantle the bomb, so I directly carried Si Shaochen out. I have been recuperating in England for the past three years without telling you On the one hand, I am afraid that some enemies will come to the door, on the other hand, Si Shaochen's leg needs treatment. So I didn't tell you, please forgive me."

Si Mu looked at Si Shaochen without blinking, "It's okay, it's okay. It's too late to thank you."

"Dad, Mom, I want to go up and have a rest first."

"Go, go, Liu Ma, help the young master up to rest."

"No need." Si Shaochen immediately refused, "Ayou."

The two elders watched the two go upstairs.

Sifu turned around, "Teacher Ou, Shaochen's leg?"

They didn't ask Si Shaochen in front of him just now, for fear of provoking him.

Ou Jun thought for a while, "Uncle, Auntie, Shaochen's legs will gradually heal as long as he pays attention to them. The doctor said that he couldn't walk because he was stimulated, and it may have an inexplicable shadow on walking."

"What should I do?"

"It's up to him. It's okay, I'll let Ah You stay with him, Shaochen doesn't like to sit in a wheelchair when he goes out."

"Thank you, Teacher Ou. Thank you."

Ou Jun went out, the cold wind on his face made him shrink his neck, walked quickly to the car, opened it and sat down.

"came back."

The person in the passenger seat turned his head, "How is it?"

"It's okay." Ou Jun rubbed his browbones, "Yuyang, sometimes I really want to send you back to the Si family just like this."

An Yuyang smiled and looked at Ou Jun, "Sun Lingxuan is dead."

I don't blame the Si family.

But I can't let go of that past either.

Just pretend I'm dead.

"Let's go home, I'm so tired."

"Okay." Ou Jun started the car.

For the first time in the past three years, Si Shaochen slept so peacefully. He opened his eyes and stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

The past three years have been so violent, but looking back now, it feels like a lifetime.

that man...

Thinking of Lu Yanjing yelling at him for someone alone, Si Shaochen closed his eyes.

The hands under the quilt kept tightening.

Si Mu stared at her son on the sofa. After three years, she found that her son was different.

The exquisite facial features can only be said to be carved like a god's work, which has always been her pride as a mother.

Where is it different?

Feel!The former Si Shaochen felt warm and easy-going.

And now, no anger.

"Son, what do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

Si Shaochen turned his eyes away from the TV and looked at Si Mu, "Mom, when did you become so gentle?"

"..." Si Mu's complexion changed drastically, "Stinky boy, it's hard for me to cook again."

"Then, give me a bowl of noodles." Si Shaochen frowned and thought for a while.

Si Mu's originally high mood suddenly subsided again, she thought that Si Shaochen would talk back to her like before.

"son!"

"what happened?"

Si Shaochen looked at his mother with her head down, puzzled.

"I'm sorry, son."

The living room was empty, and his mother's voice came into his ears through the air, and Si Shaochen's eyes suddenly turned sore, "Mom, what are you talking about? Am I not doing well?"

"Okay, okay, I'll make noodles for you."

Si Shaochen lay back on the sofa again, watching TV thoughtfully.

The sound of pots and bowls came from the kitchen, and there were bursts of aroma.

Suddenly, the sound of unlocking the lock broke everything, and Si Shaochen turned his head.

A variety of emotions suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Chenchen..."

Si Shaochen directly turned his head to the other side, too lazy to look at Lu Yanjing.

Lu Yanjing's face darkened.

"Auntie, I have something to tell Chenchen. I carried him upstairs."

"Okay" Simu cut the onion with a kitchen knife without looking back.

Lu Yanjing put down the things in his hands.

Walking up to Si Shaochen, he bent down and picked him up.Si Shaochen was caught off guard and called out in a low voice, "Lu Yanjing, what are you doing?"

"I need you for something"

This long-lost embrace, Si Shaochen discovered, was so greedy.

Si Shaochen sat on the bed, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the person in front of him.

"what's up?"

"Why have you been there for the past three years!"

It's this kind of topic again.

Where is he going?Where can he go?

"U.K"

Lu Yanjing's face was like a palette, and he pointed at Si Shaochen, "You've gotten involved in the underworld, haven't you?"

"So what? Lu Yanjing, you have no right to control me!"

"You promised me that you will never join the underworld."

Si Shaochen laughed. He tilted his head and looked at Lu Yanjing, "But some people said that he likes me, and it turned out."

"Si Shaochen, please stop messing around, okay?"

"I'm not fooling around." Si Shaochen looked at Lu Yanjing sarcastically, "If I don't become stronger, Lu Yanjing, you can play me one by one!"

"Exit, okay, Chenchen?"

Si Shaochen looked at him like he was looking at a stranger, "Lu Yanjing, have you ever experienced despair?"

Lu Yanjing took back the steps he took.

"Lu Yanjing, I will never forget in my life how decisive you were when you left. You didn't even look back."

Every time I say it, it hurts my heart.

It was like tearing open a wound that had healed.

"Exit...you said it so simply. Lu Yanjing, do you know? Thank you for abandoning me. At least, I am no longer so cowardly. Besides, I am covered in blood, and I can't get out. I won't get out for the rest of my life. gone."

Si Shaochen looked out the window, "My hands will never touch the piano in this life."

"Chenchen, yes, I will help you!"

Si Shaochen looked back at Lu Yanjing, with a puzzled tone, "Which one is you? The one who hurt me desperately? The one who abandoned me for others? The one who yelled at me for others? Lu Yanjing, which one is you?"