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Zong Chu said it with a smile, but there was no smile on his face.

He stroked the black jade finger on the base of his thumb with his index finger, glanced gloomyly around Shen Yu, paused, and then fell on He Zhichen who was still holding onto Shen Yu's sleeve.

Shen Yu looked at him quietly, his sight blurred by the rain and fog. When Zong Chu's eyes swept over him, Shen Yu's body trembled quickly, and immediately pushed He Zhichen's hand down.

Shen Yu suppressed the strange fear that came out when he saw a man.Taking a slow step down the stairs, the raindrops hit his face directly, but he didn't react at all.

Zong Chu frowned, he withdrew his gaze from He Zhichen, and stared intently at Shen Yu's face, the movement of rubbing his fingers gradually stopped, and the rough joints made a friction sound caused by the pressure of gravity.

Shen Yu walked forward as if he couldn't see the dreary rain curtain, his eyelashes drooping from the raindrops stared straight at Zong Chu through the cold raindrops, but inside he didn't have the gentleness and tenderness that he saw a man a little earlier.

Zong Chu stared at him, breathing heavily.

Obviously people were walking towards him, but he was so angry that he wanted to destroy something, and it seemed that something was already being destroyed.

He Zhichen suddenly rushed down the steps and grabbed Shen Yu's arm in the heavy rain.

Zong Chu's repressed rage seemed to have found an outlet, his eyes were stained red with violence, and even Weichen and anyone behind him didn't call out, and before everyone could react, he took a few strides towards He Zhichen's direction rushed over.

Shen Yu only had time to see the man's drenched sleeves in an instant. He opened his eyes wide, and the sound of bones colliding could not be covered by the roaring rain.

He Zhichen was punched in the abdomen, Zong Chu didn't show mercy, he felt a sharp pain almost instantly, and wiped half a meter on the ground with black eyes.

"gentlemen!"

Shen Yu yelled in panic, his blue and white hands tightly grasped Zong Chu's arm, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the dense pain that began to ooze from the joints of the bones.

The muscles on Zong Chu's arm were still swollen from the attack just now, and Shen Yu had no doubt that he would pass out with another punch of He Zhichen.

Shen Yu's voice trembled, he couldn't describe the man's current appearance, even in the past four years, he had never seen Zong Chu like this - his eyes were red, and he was so angry that he looked like a beast that lost his mind .

He held the familiar arm, but he no longer felt the familiar sense of security, only a wave of fear.

Shen Yu didn't dare to blink, the raindrops dripped down the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or water.

Wei Chen was still behind, and Jing Liu was also on standby. Shen Yu's eyes tremblingly swept across the crowd of people. He usually looked at familiar faces, but at this moment, he was only shocked to the point of despair and tensed up. My heart even started to go numb.

This matter has already involved enough, and He Zhichen can no longer be involved——

Shen Yu put away the last trace of luck, he tightened his grip on Zong Chu, lowered his hoarse voice and pleaded: "Sir, Brother He has nothing to do with this matter—I'll go back with you, let's go back, sir—"

Zong Chu let him pull, the muscles of his whole body were still tense, and the string of reason in his head felt broken for the first time in 30 years.

Shen Yu called other men's names by his side, and is still pleading for him.

It's only been a month.

Li Chenfei, Ming Meiran, Wang Xiaoxiao—here comes another Brother He, Brother He—what a good and intimate name.

He's really been in a bad temper lately.

The people next to the pillow dare to find a new love for their own.

Even a brat with a hairy head who doesn't know where he came from dared to think about the person next to him.

Zong Chu's dark complexion suddenly relaxed, he didn't look at the man on the ground holding his abdomen in pain, and looked sideways at Shen Yu in the rain.

The anger in his heart grew bigger and bigger when he saw that familiar face, he clearly saw the fear in Shen Yu's eyes, Zong Chu paused, the strange dull pain made him almost unable to control his bad factors.

Wei Chen silently walked behind the man in the rain and fog, and the pure black umbrella covered the sky above the two of them.

Zong Chu stared at Shen Yu, he pulled the corners of his lips, moved the toe of his shoe on the stone slab, and took a step in Shen Yu's direction.

Every time he got closer, Shen Yu's drenched eyelashes trembled slightly, as if what he saw was not the lover of four years beside the bed, but some kind of hell Satan.

Zong Chu smiled deeply.

He raised his hand, Wei Chen bowed and handed over the pure white silk.

The man rubbed the base of his fingers casually, and he raised his eyes lightly to Shen Yu's face.

The man raised his finger slightly, Shen Yu's eyes trembled, but he didn't dare to move.

The knuckle that he was familiar with seemed to wipe his rain-drenched eyelashes tenderly. Shen Yu trembled uncontrollably. The next second, his jaw was pinched and raised by the man.

Under the canopy, the man could not see any emotions. He lowered his head and sank ambiguously at a place less than five centimeters above Shen Yu. His hot breath hit between the two of them. After a while, he said in a low voice:

"Shen Yu, what qualifications do you think you have to bring it back, huh?"

Shen Yu trembled violently.

He clenched his fingertips tightly, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly:

"Sir—I beg you, let me come back."

Zong Chu stared at him more and more darkly.

"You're just using your power to force people—the famous fifth master—I never knew that you have this kind of fun—"

He Zhichen struggled to sit up from Yiyu's ground. His body was covered with mud, and he couldn't stand firmly. There was some blood on the corner of his mouth. He wiped it away casually, and looked straight at the man.

Zong Chu's movements remained unchanged, he pressed Shen Yu's mouth that was about to speak, looked sideways at He Zhichen, and suddenly laughed twice:

"What a brave boy."

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the man looked at He Zhichen casually, and said lightly, "I like more, do you want to try them all, eh? Jing Liu!"

His tone suddenly became dark.

A waste who thought he was a hero who came out of nowhere, and Zong Chu hadn't taken care of him himself.

Naturally, He Zhichen had heard of the character Wei Chen. He stood awkwardly in the rain with his hands on his stomach, his expression unchanged, and he even laughed a couple of times. Slowly stiff, and fell again.

"Fifth Master, people like you will never get what you love."

Zong Chu smiled sinisterly, he ignored the momentary sense of emptiness, and sneered forcefully: "What love?"

As if mocking He Zhichen's naivety.

That's how it should be.

What is there to love about his stuff?It doesn't matter whether you love or not.

As long as it is his person, never want to leave.

Zong Chu turned his gaze back gloomyly, only to find that Shen Yu's struggle suddenly stopped, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Tea root!"

"Brother Shen!"

There was a moment of panic in Zong Chu's eyes, he hugged Shen Yu's waist tightly, and pulled him back into his arms, his hand touched the temperature on Shen Yu's cheek, it was as cold as a soundless dummy.

He had no time to worry about anything on the field, and even ignored Wang Xiaoxiao who rushed over, and immediately picked up the man with a dark face and rushed into the hospital.

No matter how proud the third hospital is, it is only the "private hospital" of the Zong family. Outsiders have not seen Zong Chu for a few times, but the director knows him. The moment he saw Zong Chu's black face, he was so frightened that he almost went limp. Then fell to the ground.

"five--"

"Call someone! You fucking stand up for me!"

Zong Chu picked him up with one arm. The usually handsome man now had red eyes as if he had lost his mind.

"Fifth Lord—here—"

Song He stopped the man who lost his mind.

He felt bad when he saw the dark crowd outside the window. Shen Yu is now in an extremely dangerous stage. A slight emotional change may have a great impact, and even the normal test report can detect the difference.

Zong Chu came to arrest someone with such a great momentum, it was bound to teach him a lesson, Song He didn't dare to gamble on this matter.

He must not let Zong Chu know about Shen Yu's illness.

Everyone has a little bit of selfishness. Song He is over 40 years old this year, and his child is about the same age as Shen Yu. Reasonably, he knows that hiding Zong Chu from the truth is simply planting a smooth future for him and may bring him a catastrophe. The invisible bomb, but the reality——

He couldn't bear not to leave a way out for Shen Yu.

"Fifth Master, please calm down, Shen Yu should be just a temporary emotional stimulus, I'll take him for an examination first."

Song He's professional level is obvious. He followed the retired former dean of the third hospital a few years ago, and a famous doctor in the industry was employed by the Zong family, and then transferred to the mansion to be responsible for Shen Yu's health care.

Zong Chu managed to calm down.

He looked at the young man who was pushed away, and slammed the iron rod of the seat in the waiting area hard.

The front hall has already been cleaned up, except for a few nurses who are in a hurry, there is no one who does not have eyes to come here at this time.

Wang Xiaoxiao was about to bite her teeth. She was guarding the door, because she was blocked by bodyguards and couldn't get in, so she began to curse irrationally:

"It's useless to pretend to be dizzy here! Uh—"

Li Chenfei covered her mouth, almost frightened to death by this aunt's courage.

Wang Xiaoxiao still kicked her legs there, Li Chenfei kept pressing her to the corner before letting go of her, and quickly signaled: "Stop talking! Do you think he really won't touch you?!"

Zong Chu didn't like them a long time ago, he just wanted to lock Shen Yu in the mansion and turn him into a canary that only he could see.

For so many years, Li Chenfei has always thought that this balance can be maintained forever, but now looking at the broken ice surface, not only is there no possibility of repairing it anymore, even all the undercurrents that were once buried below will suddenly emerge. .

"Don't cause trouble for Shen Yu anymore."

He patted Wang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly fell silent.

Her expression was still resentful, and she punched the air twice.

"Listen to what he said!"

It was like stomping Shen Yu's love for him to the ground.

"Hey—what are you saying, Shen Yu protected you so well." Li Chenfei lit a cigarette, and he glanced at the dimly lit front hall. The man's arms were resting on the lounge chair, his tall body was slightly drooping. , Maintain this action for a long time without moving.

The choking smell of smoke filled Li Chenfei's eyes.

Sometimes, he couldn't figure out what this person was thinking. He obviously liked it, but he insisted on cutting off all his wings.

Perhaps this is the thinking of these big men who have never paid attention to the thoughts of "others". After all, their rich family backgrounds don't need it, and they don't need to pay attention to it. As long as they order, they can get what they want.But I have never had the chance to know that some things can be locked without being locked, and they can even be pushed further and further away.

Li Chenfei shook his head, "I guess Shen Yu will have to take care of him for a while—you, follow him well."

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at him suspiciously in anger: "Brother Li, what do you mean?"

What do you mean, of course he can't keep his manager.

Shen Yu doesn't need a "profession", so he doesn't need him.

Li Chenfei smiled, but did not explain to Wang Xiaoxiao.

Shen Yu is pitiful, but he can't help him.

With such a little fate, I wish him well, at least it seems that Zong Chu still has a little tolerance for this stupid girl who can make Shen Yu happy.

—

Everything seemed like a farce.

Jing Liu remained silent, blocking He Zhichen from the gate of the Third Courtyard.

He looked at He Zhichen and called out "Third Young Master".

Zong Chu had never met this junior in the He family, but Jing Liu met He Zhichen when he was doing business with the Qu family for Zong Chu.

He Zhichen naturally has Qu Qiming here to intercede for him, it won't be much better, but at least he can get out of the country safely.

He Zhichen clenched his fists tightly. He stared at the empty courtyard, and after a long time, he bowed his head.

Even with all his strength, Zong Chu couldn't shake a single finger.

The cruel world is so real.

Jing Liu usually doesn't talk too much, especially when it comes to Shen Yu, but this time Zong Chu really wants to cut off all of Shen Yu's backs.

Not only the Shen family, but Ming Meiran, and even those in the entertainment circle will not stay behind.

His desire to control Shen Yu was released from the tips of the claws that suppressed his nails in almost a month, and no one else would get good results if he got involved, let alone the ambiguous attitude he could see in just a few minutes. He Zhichen.

Jing Liu stared at him heavily, and said in a serious tone: "Third Young Master, this is not something you can interfere in."

"I know."

He Zhichen smiled wryly.

He still had a dull pain in his abdomen, if Shen Yu hadn't gone in first, he would be the one lying in there right now.

Jing Liu will give the Qu family a face at this time, but just now, he will not be soft-hearted.

But he is not reconciled.

Obviously, Shen Yu was only one step away from being alive again!

One step away, like a moat.

When Shen Yu opened his eyes, he was in a trance for a moment.

Song He's face appeared in his field of vision, Shen Yu looked at him in a daze, then suddenly raised his hand, and the hand with the infusion needle firmly grasped Song He's arm.

Song He frowned, patted his hand reassuringly, put him down, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I don't know."

Song He said that his situation was extremely bad.

Shen Yu instantly relaxed.

The gushing blood poured back into the pale veins.

He opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling, but there was no light in his eyes.

Never once did he clearly realize that Zong Chu wanted to lock him up completely.

The arrogant liking he thought before was just a little seasoning for a man.

Now he has pushed down the man's bottom line, so he was mercilessly cut off everything that was once "gifted". It's just a free career, and family affection is like this.

He is just an "object" of the Fifth Lord of Beicheng Zong.

Shen Yu blinked his stiff eyes slowly.

So he can't know.

He owes Zong Chu something, so it doesn't matter if he pays it with his life.

But Zong Chu is not qualified to know.

At least this freedom is his own.