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Shen Yu didn't know what it felt like.

It was all fake, all the sweet dreams he thought were all fake.

It is impossible to imagine how much Zong Chu contributed to the disaster of the Shen family.

He once thought it was Zong Chu who pulled him out of the fire pit, but in fact the fire pit was circled by Zong Chu himself.

Shen Yu looked at the man in front of him, the joyful music and bustle on the first floor seemed to be blocked, he could only see this man in his field of vision, this man who had kept him a secret for four years and had never softened his heart.

He suddenly felt a great sadness.Everything is false, how should he deal with himself?What should he do?

"Who told you that?"

Zong Chu's face was gloomy. He stared at Shen Yu like a wolf staring at its prey, "What else do you know? Huh? He Zhichen told you? He really worked hard, it seems that I—"

"Don't touch him."

The young man seemed to suddenly erupt with a power before dying, and said with a low growl.

He pressed his pale fingers on the man's chest, and after yelling, it seemed that half of his life was lost, and he pressed his heart with the other hand, panting violently.

Zong Chu clenched his fists instantly, his face darkened, his body straightened, and he tried his best not to help Shen Yu.

What the hell does Shen Yu know?

A terrifying storm was brewing in Zong Chu's eyes.

He looked at the young man who was leaning over and coughing non-stop, but he couldn't hold it back. He grabbed his neck with his big palm and straightened him up. The movement was big, but the force was very light, as if he was afraid of breaking him.

Shen Yu's face was terribly pale, and he was a bit energetic before, but now he is like a paper dummy, his expression is also cold, as if he is just a stranger.

Zong Chu was aroused almost instantly.

Even Shen Yu, who was conflicted in the past few months, never showed such a sight!There was even a moment of hesitation in his heart, whether it was something that happened back then——

Oh shit.

A group of things that are not successful enough to fail!

Zong Chu pressed Shen Yu's forehead viciously, his eyes fixed on the young man's face.

"What do you know, huh?!"

His tone was furious, but actually he felt a strange panic that he had never experienced before.

"Sir, what do you want me to know?"

Shen Yu looked at him calmly, "Did you lure Shen Tu to gamble back then? Lost my brother's life-saving money. Or let the agent force me to repay the debt and never enter a new industry? What else did you do? Something you don't know?"

Every time Shen Yu said a word, his grip on the back of his neck became stronger.

His eyes were terrifyingly cold, and Zong Chu even felt a little flustered, but it was only for a second.

So what if he knows?

"how do you want to do it?"

Even if he knew, Shen Yu could only stay by his side.

He used tricks, but didn't Shen Tu bite the bait himself?As for the agent—Zong Chu didn't deny it, and he didn't need to deny it.

"Shen Yu, do you lack anything by my side? Huh? You have rights and money,"

The man's eyes were cloudy, and he rubbed his thumb against the young man's chin, coaxing in a low voice: "You know what you should do."

How to do.

Of course Shen Yu knew.

He looked at the man's low gaze, and his heart felt a dull pain.

Why has he never seen clearly what kind of person Zong Chu is?Is it because he hid it too well, or he didn't think about it at all...

He also has no way to associate this man with a man who is domineering but arranges everything for him in every detail.

He and Zong Chu have never been in the same world.

He was just a prey in a cage, falling into the net step by step.

Shen Yu suddenly woke up.

He grabbed Zong Chu's arm with his backhand, and his cold expression was completely cut down. He couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

"He Zhichen has never done anything——Fifth Master, if you let him go, I can do anything."

He has no bargaining chips to blackmail Zong Chu, but no matter what, He Zhichen and Ming Meiran are safe.

The air froze completely.

Zong Chu stared at him, his expression became more and more sullen. After waiting for a minute, he suddenly brought Shen Yu in front of him. Shen Yu frowned indistinctly. His anger was completely suppressed.

"You are doing well."

"Can do anything? Shen Yu, who do you think you are, do I have to be you? Let me tell you, you can only be my lover locked in the mansion all your life!"

After he finished speaking, his breath became even more rough, and his ferocious eyes stared at the young man without blinking, as if waiting for him to regret and make up for it.

It was considered that he overdid things back then, but in the past few years, when did he do anything to Shen Yuzhen?Except for Shen Yu, no one can stand here looking good after saying such a thing!

If he gives in - he acts like nothing happened.

And Shen Yu just looked at him, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was calm and clear, and he said, "Okay."

The big hand that pinched his neck froze.

Zong Chu's face began to twist, and after a while, he gritted his teeth: "Don't fucking regret it, Shen Yu!"

He shook his hand heavily, and he didn't know what he could do if he stayed any longer.

Shen Yu took two steps back, his lips trembled slightly, but his mind was extremely calm for the only time.

He has nothing left, he is alone, he can give up everything, as long as Ming Meiran is fine, as long as Shen Guangguang goes well, and He Zhichen—

This person who once showed him a glimmer of light.

He couldn't let He Zhichen ruin the path he had pursued since he was a child because of himself.

Even the music on the first floor seemed to be quiet for a second. Zong En felt something was wrong when she came out of the main hall, so she grabbed a waiter and asked her. Hearing that her brother had left the birthday banquet hall with a dark face, he immediately thought of Shen Yu.

"It's bad food, isn't it!"

She patted her legs and quickly looked for someone. She met Shen Yu who came down the stairs on the second floor, and quickly grabbed his arm: "Brother Shen, what's wrong with you, why do you have such an expression..."

It was fine when it first arrived!

The current Shen Yu doesn't seem to have changed on the surface, but Zong Zi can tell that it's as if he has lost his soul, and nothing more than that.

Shen Yu focused his eyes on her and smiled at her.

Out of sight, Xia Shiran held up his wine glass, the liquid was swaying, and raised it towards him.

Shen Yu looked away: "I should go back."

"Go back, where?"

Zong En always felt flustered, "My brother——"

"Miss, fifth master called Mr. Shen, if nothing happens, please go back to the main hall."

Wei Chen silently appeared behind Zong En.

Zong En's expression changed, "I, I still have something I want to talk to Brother Shen, can't I just go back to the mansion?"

Wei Chen: "No."

Zongzi choked up.

Her hand was taken off, Shen Yu looked at her, the corners of his mouth barely bent: "Go back."

He didn't know what was waiting in front of him. In fact, he stepped into the circle of men four years ago, so he didn't have any hopeful way forward.

Shen Yu suddenly wanted to leave so recklessly, regardless of Ming Meiran's fate, no matter what would happen to the Shen family, and no matter how He Zhichen would be angered.

But he can't.

He could only see with his own eyes the cage where he once had a good dream, which made him hold a little longing expectation when he was young, and then he stood still and locked himself in it.

The only person in this world who once treated him kindly and cared about him only regarded him as a prey to be caught in the net.

Suddenly a fishy and sweet smell rose from his throat, Shen Yu was expressionless, the banquet hall was still lively, he was unobtrusive as he shuttled through it, he wiped the corners of his mouth indifferently, the thick blush gradually disappeared on the tissue on his cuff , before being dumped in a lonely trash can around the corner.

No one saw him, including Wei Chen who heard him cough and looked back.

Perhaps the arrival of that day is his final destination, but before that, he cannot and is not allowed to be free.

—

The matter seemed to be at a dead end again. The aristocratic family circle in Beicheng gathered together recently and carefully started discussing that matter.

I don't know what happened, Zong Wuye left the birthday banquet that day.

Only a few people saw his sinking expression, but they couldn't guess the reason.

The relationship between the old lady of the Zong family and her grandchildren has always been very good, and even the entire maternal ancestral family can have a little favor with Zong Chu. On a happy day, what could make him get so angry and leave the scene halfway?

Not to mention that the Xia family made a marriage contract as they wished that day.

It seems to be the best of both worlds, there should be no place to get angry.

On the contrary, a caring person thought about it carefully for a week, and found that the ongoing project of his lover, who had been with Zong Wuye for four years, had started to procrastinate again, as if, like its name, it was not going well from the beginning.

Rumors spread in private from the outside world, and the servants inside the Qingde mansion dared not take a breath every day.

The two people didn't know what kind of conflict they had again, and it seemed more serious than ever before.

Shen Yu seemed to be completely locked up, but it seemed that he locked himself up.

When the servant sees him occasionally, it feels like seeing a man with nothing but a dick and no soul. Sometimes seeing him sitting on the side of the bed in a daze, delivering food can scare people.

Today, as always, Zong Chu entered the door with low pressure, caught a glimpse of Man Dangdang's seemingly untouched dish, and slowly clenched his fists.

"Didn't eat at all?"

Uncle De lowered his head behind him, and his voice was also a little anxious: "I just drank a bowl of porridge, Fifth Master, I can't go on like this—"

Zong Chu raised his hand with a dark face.

Of course he knew that this was not going to work.

Shen Yu's health was not good in the first place, he was raised in the mansion, but he didn't eat well for a few days, and he lost weight back to his previous appearance.

At the beginning of the fifth year, it turned out to be this kind of result.

He glanced gloomyly at the second floor.

Shen Yu's appeal was obvious, he wanted him to let He Zhichen go.

Why did he let He Zhichen, a daring junior?A He family in a mere area, even in the shopping malls, has the result of being wiped out, and he has already shown mercy.

But if the fuck goes on like this,

Zong Chu slammed down on the table, and the delicately placed plates collided with each other and bells rang, and the soup spilled all over the table.

Uncle De paused for a moment and didn't try to persuade him any more.

"Call him down for me."

The man said with a sullen face.

The servant began to clean up the table quietly, and replaced it with another prepared dish.This is the normal state these days, if Shen Yu doesn't eat, it's impossible for them to let it go like this, so they almost have six meals a day, warming up new dishes all the time.

After 5 minutes, Shen Yu went downstairs.

Wearing loose and thin pajamas, he only glanced at Zong Chu and sat quietly on the table.

"eat."

Zong Chu looked at him expressionlessly, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the chopsticks were popping out. He filled a bowl of tofu soup and placed it in front of Shen Yu. The soup overflowed a little because he put it with a lot of force.

Shen Yu frowned.

He pinched the spoon, took a sip, and coughed a few times.

From the outside, he just looks a little weak because of lack of energy and loss of appetite. In fact, no one knows better than himself, and he doesn't know how long this body can last.

Song He had already warned him at the beginning that if he wanted to live, he must at least cut off all impulsive thoughts.

Shen Yu also thought about living hard.

If there is no accident, he may be conscientiously filming because he has to pay back Zong Chu's money, or he may be staying up late at night to complete ordinary work tasks with the team.

Or, in every busy stage, I think of the man who helped me from time to time.

But now he just feels tired.

very tired.

If you "leave", will all the burdens on you disappear?