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The nurse was so anxious that she patted Shen Yu's body to find the wound that could cause him to vomit blood, but she found nothing.

"Mr. Shen, how do you feel, Mr. Shen? Where is your wound—"

The expressions of the people who came and went were shocked at first, and then they were so solemn that they were terrifying.

Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. To that person, Shen Yu is not a plaything like the rumors outside.

If something happened to Shen Yuzhen with them, what would happen to Fifth Master Zong?

The nurse hissed, "Is the doctor here yet?"

Someone has already gone to ask for it, but it has not arrived yet for a while.

Shen Yu grabbed her arm, his fingers were as cold as if they had just been taken out of the ice cellar, and the words that the nurse hadn't finished shouting were stuck in his throat.

This is not the body temperature that a living person can have.

There is no help.

The nurse already understood the result in her heart.

She turned her head in a daze, only a pair of eyes had a faint light on the young man's pale face.

"—Call, thank you."

Every breath he took was dragging his life, Shen Yu closed his eyes, he felt that he could hardly breathe.

phone.

The nurse just stayed there for a second, shaking her hands, turned the phone out, and almost dropped it on the ground.

"Say it, say it—I'll press it for you."

"X—"

This is Zong Chu's private number, only Shen Yu's.

It can be passed to his side in the first time.

Shen Yu grabbed the phone tightly.

—

"Ding--"

The ear-piercing bell suddenly rang in the man's arms.

Zong Chu's subordinates exerted force, and the dark finger was shattered into pieces.

"Fifth Lord, this—"

People around me were dumbfounded.

This is the black jade wrench handed down from the ancestors of the clan.

The man's face seemed to be darker, he quickly took out his phone, and the moment he saw the name on the screen, his face turned strangely better.

People are fine.

Also know to call him.

How squeamish.

He should be very scared now, right?

Ming Meiran, that crazy woman, luckily she didn't do anything, otherwise what Zong Chu would do next time would be to put her in a nursing home so that she could have a baby, even if she gave birth to Shen Yu, she wouldn't be able to get hurt under his nose Shen Yu a little bit.

If she is dishonest, she will be sent abroad to be completely isolated, and she will never come back to make Shen Yu suffer.

The person sitting next to Zong Chu is a junior in the Zong family, who is too far away from the family, so he is completely unaware of Zong Chu's change of engagement. Today, he followed the rules to attend Xia Shiran's birthday party, but he did not expect to see such a thing. A big show.

Xia Shiran has already been carried down, and before leaving, shouting Zongchu will definitely pay the price.

Not to mention anything else, the marriage contract between the Zong family and the Xia family must be done like this!

Zong Chu is here to vent his anger.

Who are you going to vent your anger on?

The younger generation of the Zong family vaguely had an idea in his heart, but Zong Chu's mess made him so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, and sat upright with his back trembling, for fear of being implicated.

At this time, seeing Zong Chu's expression slightly pale, he swallowed his saliva, caught a glimpse of the name on the phone, and boldly said: "Cousin, this is the 'Xingshi Asking'."

The members of the Zong family make a living under Zong Chu's subordinates, and everyone in the younger generation has a good ability to judge his face.

Zong Chu glanced at him, then said with a deep smile, "You are young and clingy."

"That's right, that's the reason."

The junior was completely sure, and laughed too. Seeing that the wind direction had really changed, the people next to him urged the muscles on their faces to put on fake smiles, laughing and teasing the few times when Shen Yu was brought out by Zong Chu. fun.

After talking about it in this way, I realized that this incident seemed to have been foreshadowed five years ago.

Shen Yu never missed every representative big occasion Zong Wuye participated in. It's just that the man took good care of others, and it seemed that he just brought the children to watch the fun, and never let Shen Yu deal with it. The cumbersome communication in the deceased's family sent Wei Chen behind him, and Shen Yu ate snacks in the crowded and social crowd with peace of mind.

That one—from now on, he has soared into the sky.

The beating is done, after today everyone will reconsider the identity of the representative behind Shen Yu.

The corner of Zong Chu's mouth hooked slightly, and he connected the phone.

Shen Yu was having a conflict with him, Zong Chu could feel it.It's just that this trivial matter is harmless, all the variables that can make Shen Yu leave him are gone, Zong Chu can spend time with Shen Yu when he has time, he is just a child, so what can he do if he loses his temper?He only cares about pampering, Shen Yu tends to soften his heart, and sooner or later he will forget all these things.

He had already planned to wait another six months, Shen Yu's 23rd birthday in the Gregorian calendar, to announce the news of the engagement.

This time, let him be satisfied.

The young man's panting came from the other end of the phone.

Zong Chu's eyes were slightly darkened: "Don't—"

Don't be afraid.

He didn't finish what he wanted to say, and the young man's messy breathing amplified instantly, as if he couldn't bear the heavy load of the phone.

Zong Chu's heart sank inexplicably.

He stared at the shattered black jade on the clean floor, his muscles tensed instantly.

The young man breathed, and chuckled in his ear: "...sir...goodbye."

goodbye?

See you again?

Zong Chu tightly pinched the phone.

"What the fuck did you say!"

Didn't he say, never fucking mention the word "goodbye" to him again!

There was a dull "boom" on the other end of the phone, and the sound of breathing was no longer heard.

"Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen! Has the doctor arrived yet?"

"Quick—breathe, quick!"

What the fuck is this all about?

ah? !What the hell are these things!

The man stood up abruptly, his face so dark that he could drip water.

"cousin--"

The junior of the Zong family stood up tremblingly and exclaimed.

Zong Chu's arm had several streams of bright red blood, and it sank into the black cuff of his suit.

The mobile phone was crushed by him abruptly, and the fragments were inserted into the blood vessels, as if he hadn't realized it at all.

The man looked like he was insane, he only strode out and shouted loudly: "Shen Yu, tell me the fuck!"

It wasn't until Zong Chu and his group completely disappeared from sight that the dumbfounded people came back to their senses.

Zong Wuye——

He's crazy?

—

Zong Chu's lover who had been with him for five years died.

He died suddenly.

After hearing the news, everyone just shook their heads with emotion, and when they talked about him, they only said that they had already killed the Xia family member, but in the end, they had no luck and died first.

Xia Shiran's finger was severely injured, which was much more serious than Shen Yu's, and he probably would not be able to hold a paintbrush in this life.

But he wasn't so serious that day, the Xia family heard the news and didn't dare to treat him, for fear of offending the Zong family, they packed him up and sent him to the other side of the plane overnight.

Three months later.

The members of the He family were also loosened by the Zong family and returned home.

Everything seemed to be normal again. Without his fiancée and dead lover, Zong Wuye was still that ruthless and ruthless character in Beicheng. The Zong family was thriving and even more intense, as if it hadn't been affected at all.

In early autumn, a man in a brown and black coat stood guard outside the mansion for five days.

Zong En, with a haggard face, got off from the newly arrived car, and when he saw He Zhichen, he was in a daze for a moment.

"Brother He—"

He Zhichen's face was stern. He seemed to be extremely angry. He couldn't help venting his anger even when he saw Zong En. He lowered his voice and scolded: "What on earth are your family members trying to do? Ah? Shen Yu is free, so why don't you put his tombstone on it?" Next to his mother!"

When He Zhichen heard the news of Shen Yu's death, he was still abroad. He never thought that the young man who had just taken the first step in life would stop at the age of 23 forever.

Later, he met Song He, Shen Yu's attending doctor. The old doctor seemed to be ten years older, but he was still elegant. Zong Chu didn't pursue him at all for concealing Shen Yu's condition, but he asked to leave the job.

Regarding Shen Yu, he never knew whether what he did was right or wrong.

But the only thing I know is that Shen Yu was happy on the day of his death, and that was his own choice.

The pill was in his pocket, but he neither pressed the life-saving bell nor took the life-saving medicine.

What has he experienced in this life, outsiders will not be able to empathize with him in three lifetimes.

Perhaps even an animal lived happier than he.

He Zhichen couldn't get angry.

Since Shen Yu is dead, let him die cleanly, why are the tombstones hidden!

Zongzi listened to his angry reprimand without any rebuttal.

Her fingers curled up, her eyes looked in the direction of the mansion, and the world gradually became blurred.

In the end, she just waved her hand: "Send Mr. He back."

The bodyguard behind the car nodded coldly, and stopped the struggling He Zhichen without saying a word.

He Zhichen could hardly control his self-cultivation. He looked at Zong En, who seemed to have grown into a person as indifferent as Zong Chu in a short period of time, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "How did Shen Yu treat you back then, Zong En, you Do you want to help the evildoers like this!"

"Help the evildoers?"

When they passed each other, Zongzi muttered a few words in a daze.

She turned her head abruptly, her eyes were red, but she said fiercely: "Aiding the tyrant? He's crazy, do you know he's crazy!"

He Zhichen paused.

Crazy, what does crazy mean?

Zong Wuye's name is known to everyone in Beicheng, and he obviously has no influence, and he is still in this bright and beautiful circle with wind and rain!

He Zhichen was taken away.

Zong En closed his eyes, wrapped himself in a coat, tried to suppress the rising emotions, and stepped into the mansion that was desolate with the passing of the master.

Zong Chu is crazy.

The heavy door opened from both sides, the servant looked at Zong En tremblingly, nodded, without saying a word.

Zong En looked at the familiar scene, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Outsiders can't find Shen Yu's tomb because he has never been buried.

He was put into a coffin made of thousands of years of ice, and placed beside Zong Chu day and night.

It's like just falling asleep.

"You came to see him?"

A man's deep voice sounded behind her.

Zong En stopped stroking the ice coffin, she slowly withdrew her hand, and turned to look at the man.

The man was still wearing the black suit that had just finished the meeting, his brows were tough, and his figure was still strong. It was exactly the same as what outsiders saw, and he seemed to be really unaffected.

It's just that the movement is slightly wrong when walking.

Five days ago, Zong Chu sent people to surround Tian'en Temple in Beicheng.

The man who didn't believe in gods and Buddha hugged the young man sleeping in his arms, and kowtowed step by step, knocking on the door of the temple with five thousand steps.

While hissing in front of the Buddha, his knee fell seriously ill, but when he returned to the mansion, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Zong En opened his eyes, his face was already crying.

The man glanced at the young man in the ice coffin, and laughed deeply: "Why are you crying? What do you want to sue him for?"

Zong En clutched her neckline tightly, and shouted in a low voice:

"...Brother, he is dead, brother Shen is dead. If you let him go, you also let yourself go, okay?"

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