Intensive Cultivation Manual

Shen Fan has a secret.

Until school was over yesterday, this secret did not exist. If possible, he hoped that no one would ever know this secret.

The tip of the pen was firmly embedded in the paper, and he wrote two words heavily. He looked up at the time and saw that school was almost over. Contrary to the whole lively classroom, he was very weird sitting alone in the corner with his head down and not speaking.

"Shen Fan, the eraser has been erased." A passing classmate bent down to pick up the eraser on the ground, looked at Shen Fan who was distracted, and waved in front of his eyes, "What's wrong? I've been absent-minded all day today."

"It's okay, thank you." Shen Fan took the eraser in a panic, packed his schoolbag and left the classroom in a hurry.

"As expected, today is very strange." The classmate looked at Shen Fan leaving in a panic, and turned his head to stare at the notebook on the table that he had forgotten to take away. There were two clear words on the paper that had been wiped many times with an eraser.

"wall?"

Shen Fan hurriedly crossed the road, clutching his schoolbag and paying attention to the crowd around him nervously.After school at [-]:[-], I got home at [-]:[-], no different from usual.

I don’t know who once said that when a person has a secret, he will feel guilty no matter what he does. Guilt and fear will keep people in a state of tension, so many criminals who accidentally kill people choose to surrender because they cannot bear the guilt. .

Shen Fan hooked the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner, took a deep breath to relax his mind, it's no big deal, just pretend it's the same as usual.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, his body that had just relaxed tensed up again, Shen Fan carefully watched the people around him take out their mobile phones.

There is no note on the number on the screen, but Shen Fan remembers this ending number, it is a complicated existence for him, another accomplice who knows his secret.

"Relax, don't be nervous." The first second the phone was connected, the slightly hoarse voice comforted him softly, "Just go home as usual, don't think too much."

The voice on the phone spoke gentle words in a flat tone, and the owner of this voice had a great sense of security for Shen Fan.

"En." Shen Fan nodded slightly, and followed the crowd towards home.

"Don't pay too much attention to the people around you. There is surveillance in this area. The way you look around is very suspicious in the eyes of others."

"Hmm..." Withdrawing his gaze from exploring the crowd, Shen Fan responded silently and walked home, and the person on the other end of the phone didn't say a word.

Arrived home at 06:30, then cooked, waited for my sister who came home at [-]:[-] to eat together, and the two people who were chattering at home yesterday have calmed down today.Shen Fan glanced at the bedroom, listening to the sound of seconds moving around, felt that the room was strangely quiet.

"Shen Fan." A man's voice suddenly came from the long quiet phone.

"Huh?" Shen Fan sat at the table and listened to the voice of his sister coming back.

"..." There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and he asked softly, "Is the body hidden?"

The flat tone spoke the creepy words, and the room fell into a sudden silence.

Shen Fan raised his eyes and looked towards the dark bedroom.

"Well, it's hidden, in the wall."

"Be careful yourself."

"Ah."

Shen Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at the number on the screen. Until yesterday, it was just an unfamiliar number, but at this moment, the person opposite was Shen Fan's accomplice.

This is Shen Fan's secret, the corpse hidden in the wall, his parents.

【April [-]nd】

"Shen Fan, are you listening to me?" The mother sitting across from her suddenly raised her voice, her shrill voice was especially ear-piercing amidst the noisy TV.

"En." Shen Fan suddenly came back to his senses and replied softly, looking at the bland food in front of him, he felt tasteless.

"Your child has always been like this. Parents must listen carefully to what they say. As an elder brother, you can't do this. You must set a good example for your younger sister." Amidst the sound of clinking dishes, the mother muttered inarticulately, while talking to her younger sister. There are chicken legs in the bowl.

"Xiaoqin is the most obedient. Eat more meat to grow taller. Don't be like your brother. If you are too thin, you will not grow taller."

The girl sitting on the side swinging her legs tilted her head, and gave Shen Fan the chicken legs in the bowl, with a bright smile on her fair face, "I don't mind, my brother got No.1 in the exam again, and I will give it to my brother as a reward."

Shen Fan looked sideways at his younger sister's bright smiling face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"As a big brother, it's not a matter of course."

Suddenly, a cold sentence popped out of the mother's mouth, and her smile froze.Shen Fan lowered his head and stared at the bowl in his hand, trembling slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.

"In the final analysis, it's not his own..." His mother's soft murmur was drowned out by the loud TV sound, Shen Fan paused and looked up at his mother.

To be precise, it was his stepmother. As an illegitimate child, if it wasn't for the death of his mother, he would not have appeared in this family in the first place. What he learned, what an example, and how to take care of his younger sister were forced on him regardless of his wishes.

Such a home...

"It's fine if you didn't come here." The Adam's apple rolled, and the dull voice made him feel bitter.

"What do you mean? Who do you think is feeding you and clothing you!" The mother's voice became sharper, covering the sound of the TV and making the atmosphere of the whole room heavy.

Nervous, listening to the mother's impatient voice, the first to get anxious is the slightly trembling fingertips.

"One or two are thinking about that vixen, go back if you have the ability! Go to her grave and stay there!"

"Stop talking, eat." The father, who had been silent for a long time, stopped, but was glared at by his mother, "In the end, it's all your fault! You brought the child back without permission and didn't think about me at all. You can’t take other people’s children with you!”

"do not talk."

"Why don't you say it! I want to say it! Don't I even have the right to complain?!"

Mother's noise grew louder and her fingertips trembled more and more. Looking at the shaking chopsticks in her hands, her mind was buzzing, and she really wanted to refute, she really wanted to throw the bowl on the ground, throw all the food out, rotten.

But it can't be done... My mother said that if you live under the fence, you must learn to be patient, you can't lose your temper just because you are angry, and you have to be a gentle person.

The fingertips trembled more and more, and the father's powerless persuasion and the mother's sharp and ugly insults were transmitted to the ears again and again, making the mood restless.

Shen Fan's body trembled, and his mind was in chaos.

Suddenly a cold hand rested on his trembling hand and held it lightly.

"Brother, go to bed early." The younger sister's gentle voice calmed his restless emotions.

The trembling stopped.Shen Fan lowered his head and put down the bowl, reached out and touched his sister's head, raised the corner of his mouth, "Well, you too."

The dinner ended in such an unpleasant way. After Shen Fan returned to his room, he could still hear the noise of his parents in the living room. The dark room made him unable to find his sight. Crouch down against the door.