After I was reborn, I became my sister-in-law

He rummaged around in the room. He is very familiar with the furnishings here. He knows whether there is anything that can escape. Bedding was taken away.

There are only a few Puzzles from his collection in the corner glass cabinet, all of which are fun and ingenious, but right now he doesn't have the time to pay attention to them, and he went to the bathroom in the bedroom to take another look, but still found nothing.

How to do.

It was getting darker and darker, there was no food, and no one would come. Qin Peirong and Zhang He had no idea who he was looking for, let alone think of it.Zhao Xiangyan sat on the side of the bed after tossing, his back felt chills, and the last thing he couldn't let go of, how could Zhao Wei become like this?

After waking up, he seldom had such time, he was either anxious or fearful, and now he could neither get out nor think of a way to call for help. He slid the seat along the side of the bed to the floor, put his palms on his forehead and began to recall.

Since he was a child, he has admired Zhao Wei for no reason. Apart from Zhao Wei's excellence in all aspects, what Zhao Xiangyan respects the most is that Zhao Wei is very principled and has a bottom line.So even if Zhao Wei's attitude towards him changed greatly later, it did not affect Zhao Wei's image and status in his heart at all.

However, killing someone for the sake of a same-sex lover is one, and today blaming others for his younger brother's death is the second. Neither of these two things seems like what Zhao Wei could do. Zhao Xiangyan knew that he should not use the established Standard asked Zhao Wei, but he couldn't help it. His brother is so good, how could he become as cold-blooded and cruel as he is now.

Given the conditions of their family, they naturally lacked everything when they were young, and Zhao Wei was the one who made him feel lacking, so he always had a different dependence on his brother, and others were not rare.Perhaps this is the unique way of educating him by Zhao Wei, who is a few years older. Facts have proved that Zhao Xiangyan has indeed grown into an enviable appearance. He seems to have endless enthusiasm without any arrogance.

The parents raised the eldest son as the heir, and what they invested in Zhao Wei was not only love, but also strictness. When it was Zhao Xiangyan's turn, there were only countless spoils left. Sometimes he would think, would this be good for his brother? Not fair.

It seems that he never asked Zhao Wei, is your dream to inherit the family business?what do you like?what do you want?If you don't do these, what will you do?

Like when he realized for the first time after waking up that he didn't know Zhao Huan, he didn't even know what Zhao Huan had hobbies, and he couldn't help wondering if it was because Zhao Huan really acted like an unkind robot, or just because He was negligent, so he never noticed the other side of Zhao Wei.

Is today's Zhao Wei also his existing side?

It was pitch black outside the window, and the chirping of insects and birds could not be heard a few times. He sat by the bed worrying for a while, annoyed for a while, and finally turned into missing his family.

However, the state of the person he was thinking of at the moment was not much better.

Binjiang Avenue.

Zhao Wei's car was driving alone on the road. The speed of the car once exceeded 180 without landing, and it did not drive to the airport.

The sky was dark, and the sea on one side was also black. Only the long pier not far away was painted white, extending to the middle of the sea, and then suddenly broke the line.

In a blink of an eye, the yellow light of the headlights appeared on the pier, and it quickly moved forward and kept approaching the breakpoint. The silver car body was like a bullet that pierced the night, showing no intention of stopping.

The roar of the vehicle seemed to take away Zhao Wei's consciousness, and the churning waves were reflected in the black pupils. The sea was getting closer and closer, and the end of the pier was in front of him.

After the screeching sound of brakes, it was swallowed by the waves. No one knew what a thrilling scene had happened here. The car seemed to be firmly held by invisible chains, and it barely stopped at the cross-section of the pier. It was difficult to move an inch further.

The other end of this "chain" is far across the ocean, and it is Su Shaoyun's last words to him: You have no right to die, and Xiangyan doesn't want to see you in another world either.

It turned out that his mother knew him so well, and he used the cruelest method to kill this idea first.

Rebirth?It seems someone mentioned it today.

It was countless times that he rushed to the seaside and stopped on the verge of death. He felt that he was the one who was reborn again and again but could never be freed.

He likes to hear Zhao Xiangyan call him brother. When he was a child, he called him in a milky voice, but when he grew up, he called him passionately. But only he himself knows that the word "brother" is his lifelong shackles.

What Su Shaoyun said is right, he is not worthy of living, nor worthy of death, who made him look like a disgusting pervert, fell in love with his own brother, and couldn't hide his desire so that he killed his brother.

He deserves to be tortured.

Zhao Yan stared at the dark sea, counting his sins in his mind like chanting sutras, the feeling of suffocation of despair gradually calmed down, and then he sat by the seaside all night with his forehead resting on the steering wheel as before.

Zhao Xiangyan fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up it was just dawn.Fortunately, it's summer now, so he won't catch a cold, but the biggest problem he faces right now is hunger.

He went to the window to look again, hoping that there were passing vehicles or pedestrians to see him, but the houses in this neighborhood were far apart, and it was common for him not to see a car for a whole day. anxiety.

He touched every corner of the room, but found nothing.Calmness and irritability appeared alternately, and finally he realized that he should not over-exhaust his mental and physical strength. He lay flat on the bed and looked straight at the ceiling, but he couldn't stop the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

When Zhao Wei arrived at the airport, he had disappeared from the madness of yesterday, and he did not show signs of fatigue after staying up all night. He put on the elite skin of walking in the world again, as if he did not remember that there was still a person locked up in the house that belonged to Zhao Xiangyan. .

When he was about to board the plane, he had just stood up when a strange mobile phone slipped from his pocket, just as a call came in.

Caller ID: Zhang He.

Is it that kid's cell phone?

He hung up casually, and was about to turn off the phone and find a place to throw it away, when the call came again, and it was still the same person.

Zhao Wei walked out of the crowd and found a corner to sit down again.After a whole night, he finally calmed down and began to think. Xiu Ming said that this kid knew a lot about dating, but he refused to say who he was and what his background was.

He pressed the answer button.

"Where are you?" The opposite party heard that they were on fire, and Zhao Wei held the phone to his ear, without saying a word.

"I asked where the hell you went! Ke Yan, I warn you, my patience is limited, either tell me where you are, or go home immediately, if you don't come back, I will use all my connections to find you You, and fuck until you can't get out of bed and can't go anywhere!"

The other side is still silent.

Zhang He took the phone away and put it back to his ear. He listened carefully to the surrounding environment. There seemed to be footsteps and broadcasting, but he couldn't hear the voice of the person answering the phone.

He felt something was wrong.

"Ke Yan?"

He finally realized the seriousness of the problem, suppressed his anger and anxiety, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

The other party obviously wouldn't answer his question.

"Where is Ke Yan?"

"he died."

Zhao Wei hung up the phone and turned it off. When he was about to throw it away, he thought of something and put it back in his pocket, then took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Qin Hao, help me find out about a person named Ke Yan and two domestic mobile phones. Number."