rebirth as an enemy

In the evening, the car drove to the gate of Shen's house.Shen Chenfeng suddenly received a call.

The other party didn't know what to say, his face sank, and he told the driver: "Stop, I'll get off here, and you drive the car to the garage."

He got out of the car with the phone, and the other party obviously used a voice changer, a mechanical voice.

"Don't turn around, keep going."

"There's a mailbox on the left."

"See that photo with the horns showing?"

"Take out the photo... take a closer look."

Shen Chenfeng took out the thin photo and turned it over. In his memory, in the garden of red roses blooming in Vancouver, five smiling faces as bright as the sun were vivid and dazzling, and they were vividly printed in his eyes.

Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Ho ho ho ho ho..." The other party let out a weird laugh, and suddenly sank again, and said pitifully, "Brother, such a big fire... why did you leave me and run away? The fire burned me It hurts……"

"There's fire everywhere... the house is full of smoke... Mommy shields me and I can hear the tongues of fire burning her skin... sizzle... sizzle... sizzle... "

Under the action of the voice changer, the sound is like a strange current flowing, which makes people creepy.

"Don't play tricks!" Shen Chenfeng raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of cold light, and said coldly: "What kind of tricks do you have, just let the horse come over!"

"Hehe..." The other party finally stopped pretending, but said: "Chairman Shen really can hold his breath. Don't tell me you haven't felt even a trace of guilt in your heart for so many years?"

Shen Chenfeng said: "Guilty? To you? I, Shen Chenfeng, dare to act bravely. If you dare to make a fuss about this matter, I will keep you and die a miserable death."

The other party said: "I don't dare to take it lightly when dealing with a big man like Chairman Shen, but I don't know what your precious brother will think if he knows the truth about his biological mother's death..."

Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists fiercely, and the photo was crumpled into a ball in his hands.He sneered: "You can try it."

The other party chuckled: "Let's see."

The phone was disconnected, Shen Chenfeng didn't turn his head back, and strode into the slowly opened iron gate of Shen's house.

The person sent out to follow up had already reported that Lin Xian had returned, but the living room was deserted, and only Uncle Zhong was busy with dinner in the kitchen.

Shen Chenfeng didn't disturb the housekeeper, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and went upstairs.

Lin Xian's door was closed tightly. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but in the end he turned the doorknob directly. There was a very ambiguous panting sound echoing in the room, coming from the laptop on the floor.Shen Chenfeng's expression changed, he walked in and found Lin Xian squatting barefoot in the corner with tears all over his face.

Shen Chenfeng walked around the socket on the ground and saw two overlapping figures on the computer screen. The younger brother he was most proud of had tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, lying embarrassingly under a man who couldn't stop begging .His eyes darkened, he turned off the video casually, took out the CD from the CD drive, broke it and threw it into the trash can.

"There's nothing to cry about." Shen Chenfeng walked over to wipe away the tears on Lin Xian's face, hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Brother, I know you didn't do it voluntarily. One day, I will pay you back with interest." Get it all back for you..."

Lin Xian's eye sockets were red and swollen, biting his lip and shaking his head slowly.

He was not crying because of Shen Chenrong in the video.It's... the other man in the camera - it's Qin Yuan.

……

The next day, when Lin Xian woke up, he no longer had the stamina of being frightened yesterday.He went downstairs in his pajamas. In the living room, the butler was busy arranging fresh jasmine flowers on the coffee table. The snow-white petals condensed with dew, decorating the living room very brightly.

"Uncle Zhong, where's my brother?"

The housekeeper said: "Master Feng has gone to the company. He just asked someone to deliver a pot of flowers. I hope Master Rong will be happier after seeing it."

Lin Xian didn't expect that this pot of jasmine was sent by someone from Shen Chenfeng, and it was deliberately placed in the most conspicuous position, which obviously took a lot of effort.

"Master Rong, do you want some breakfast now? Master Feng prepared fried eggs and sandwiches this morning, and I'll bring them to you right away."

Lin Xian smiled, not knowing what to say.Shen Chenfeng's tolerance and accommodating made him feel guilty, but the fact could not be changed no matter what.The reason is simply because he is not Shen Chenrong.As Lin Xian, he wants to find out the truth and take revenge... He has already made up his mind to join forces with the Bai family.

"Uncle Zhong," Lin Xian wiped his mouth with a tissue, raised his head, and asked, "Is there... a photo album at home?"

"Yes." The housekeeper smiled softly, "Master Rong, do you want to see it? It's in the study, and I'll get it for you right away."

Lin Xian took all the dishes to the kitchen, and when he came out, the butler brought over a thick, old photo album.Lin Xian sat cross-legged on the sofa. When he took it, he found it was very heavy. He couldn't help being really moved. He felt that this was probably the buried history of the huge Shen family. What's in it?

He turned to the first page, and there was a yellowed family photo. On the picture, three beautiful boys were surrounded by two adults. The younger child seemed to be only three or four years old, holding the oldest one timidly. Shen Chenfeng's arm quietly revealed a chubby little face, and the half-grown child next to him put his arms around the little doll's shoulders, smiling very happily.The two adults were bowed, facing the camera, showing warm smiles.

The sun was shining warmly, and the flower garden behind them was surrounded by the fountain of the angel statue, and the picture was very beautiful.

Lin Xian has never had such an experience of family harmony, and at this moment he is a little lost in thought.

The smiling faces of the characters in the photos are vivid and beautiful, making him feel as if he saw the real scene in a trance, and an inexplicable dialogue appeared in his ears.

A child's crisp voice said: "Why don't you just take a picture, come on, come on, look at the camera!"

Another child said: "Don't be afraid, just smile, Rong Rong looks the best when she smiles..."

Then came a strange male voice: "Come on, one, two, three—"

Everyone's voices overlapped together: "Eggplant——"

Someone coughed uncomfortably.A gentle female voice said: "You, it's hard to come back here, just take a picture with the children, why are you so serious? Rongrong don't cry... This is not a man-eating monster... Go to the lawn with your brothers Play... Xiaofeng, take care of your brother, don't fall into the pool..."

Little Shen Chenrong was frightened by the flashing lights and the clicking sound and cried loudly. The two children pinched his face as if they were playing and the other held his hand like an adult and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, brother will take you to see Jasmine... "

Lin Xian rubbed the center of his brows, the vague memories in his mind dissipated, as if he had a very ethereal dream.

"Master and Madam loved each other very much at that time." The housekeeper showed a slight smile, as if recalling that warm time, and said, "It's just that Master takes care of the company all the year round, and Madam takes care of the three children alone. Living abroad, this kind of reunion is not easy."

"I don't really remember..." Lin Xian sighed blankly.

The housekeeper said: "Master Rong was still young at that time, so it's normal not to remember. Besides, Madam and Master Yao had an accident, and after the master took Master Feng and you back to the country, no one was allowed to mention the past again... I think I'm afraid of giving you trouble. Leave a shadow with Master Feng."

A long sigh from the butler made the air stagnate in embarrassment. After a moment of silence, he recovered from the past and realized that he had lost his composure. He bowed and said, "Sorry Young Master Rong, I took the liberty. I just couldn't help myself when I saw the old photos."

Lin Xian waved his hand with no expression on his face.

He remembered the fire that Bai Hong said, and he recognized the thief as his brother... Could it be that the fire was related to Shen Chenfeng?

But how old was Shen Chenfeng at that time?

Lin Xian turned the page of the photo album, and the back was full of life photos of a woman and her three children.

In the bedroom, holding little Shen Chenrong, who was already sound asleep, humming a lullaby softly to lull the two older babies to sleep.Little Shen Chenfeng has an awkward face but he has no choice but to feel that he is old enough and doesn't need to be coaxed like a baby anymore.

Women wearing big-brimmed hats were planting seeds together in the garden, little Shen Chenfeng was carrying a small bucket, and another child...it should be Baiyu...or Shen Chenyao, squatting by the pit with a small plastic shovel, playfully looking at little Shen Chenrong's face Put dirt on it.Little Shen Chenrong's nose twitched, and he seemed about to cry again.

The family went to the supermarket, and little Shen Chenfeng was like a little adult, pushing a shopping cart, and little Shen Chenrong was sitting in the car, and little Shen Chenyao secretly put a box of chocolates into the shopping cart while peeking at his mother...

The vivid photos made Lin Xian feel inexplicably familiar, as if something was rooted in a certain corner of his body, and at this moment he poked his head out cautiously, forming a vague and intermittent impression...

This is... Shen Chenrong's memory?

Lin Xian was taken aback by himself, he raised his head, and said casually: "Uncle Zhong, you have been with the Shen family... for many years, right?"

Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "It's been 32 years, almost watching the young masters grow up."

Lin Xian rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and said softly, "I seem to remember something... that fire... was it brother... was it brother who saved me?"

He did have an image in his mind, that Shen Chenfeng ran away from the fire with him on his back... It was vaguely strange, but this scene was fleeting, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

Uncle Zhong said: "Yes, my master and I were still in the country when the fire broke out in the house. You and Master Feng were both unconscious in the hospital when we received the news. When you come back from school, all the adults are fighting the fire. He sneaks in while no one is prepared, and finally hugs you out of the fire... But he seems to have fallen inside, his left arm is broken, and his head is full of blood ...I fainted when I came out..."

Lin Xian's hand holding the photo album trembled slightly, and a moment later, there seemed to be a scream in his head... However, after a moment, the world was drawn back again, and the living room was so quiet that only the sound of his heart beating in his chest was left.

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