Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

"Why did you come back?"

In the end, it was Zhou Yancheng who had the upper hand. His elbow was resting on Shen Qun's neck. The pale moonlight shone on his face, reflecting a horrible and hideous description. Zhou Yancheng spat out another mouthful of blood,

"Have you ever been to Sanxiao Temple?"

Shen Qun's expression was deathly ashes, the deepest part of his heart was slowly cracking outwards, opening one by one, shattering piece by piece, gradually falling apart.

He lay motionless, like an ice sculpture, like a haggard, like a lifeless doll looking up at the sky helplessly.

The night is dark, the wind is howling, and the snow is rolling down the ground. This is clearly the end of the world.

Zhou Yancheng punished his heart every word, he did it on purpose, he wanted to block Shen Qun's thinking about He Yan, he wanted to completely defeat Shen Qun's persistence and confidence, Zhou Yancheng succeeded.

There is only endless despair and desolation left in Shen Qun's heart. He has never realized for a moment that he is a cowardly and useless person. He was the one who provoked He Yan first, and he was the one who abandoned He Yan first.

His reluctance to change is the source of all He Yan's tragedies. He made He Yan lose his expectation of love and distorted He Yan's view of emotion.

He knew that He Yan was deeply mired in the quagmire, but he only dared to watch from a distance.

In those four years, he stood by and watched what He Yan endured. Compared with Zhou Yancheng, he hurt He Yan even more deeply.

He Yan liked him back then, so sincerely and passionately, he was all in his heart, and he has always liked him.

Such a He Yan, pure, beautiful, and exquisite He Yan, was broken by his own hands and picked up by Zhou Yancheng.

It was Shen Qun who pushed He Yan into Zhou Yancheng's hands.

Shen Qun's chest was empty as if a big hole had been broken, and there was thunder rumbling in his ears, his belief and desire for He Yan seemed to be easily defeated by Zhou Yancheng in an instant.

The warm liquid flowed out from the corner of the eye, quickly condensed, turned into frost, and stained the eyelashes.

Shen Qun didn't know what position he had to restore He Yan.

How dare he, how worthy?

Zhou Yancheng held Shen Qun's collar closer, his eyes were chilling, and he cut Shen Qun's ruthless face like a sharp knife. He sipped and asked again: "Say, are you Been to Sanxiao Temple?!"

Shen Qun's eyelashes trembled, his eyes revealed doubts and disbelief, he had indeed been to Sanxiao Temple before his rebirth, how did Zhou Yancheng know?

The corners of Zhou Yancheng's mouth curled up, he shook off Shen Qun, sat down on the open space beside him, and took a deep breath: "You even owe your rebirth to me, what are you fighting with me for?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Qun's question seemed to be picked out word by word from his throat.

Zhou Yancheng's sneer pierced his bones, and his sharp eyes were full of cold sarcasm. He looked at Shen Qun with a trace of pity, as if he was looking at a poor creature: "I found Sanxiao Temple Lord, let him send me back, you just strayed into the magic circle... Oh, Shen, what are you fighting with me..."

It was as if a hand had been inserted into Shen Qun's mind, which shattered his mind. He shook his head, only to feel that the world was spinning, and the internal organs in his chest were surging like lava. He fell on the ground and slammed Retching violently, but couldn't vomit anything, but the nausea became more and more intense, Shen Qun clutched his throat and curled up on the ground, trembling like a convulsion.

A rebirth made Shen Qun believe in fate, but he kept questioning, since fate was kind to him, why couldn't he be sent to an earlier past?Let him have a new start with He Yan?

Now he understands that this rebirth does not belong to him at all, this world does not belong to him at all, and He Yan here does not belong to him at all.

He also kept telling He Yan that he was here for him, Zhou Yancheng was right, he was just a clown, pitiful and ridiculous.

Zhou Yancheng laughed sullenly, he was mocking Shen Qun's overreach and stupidity, he also laughed at his own tricks, but in the end he made a wedding dress for Shen Qun.

The hand of fate turned the clouds and rains, and the two of them were thrown out of the game.

Zhou Yancheng laughed enough, and showed a ferocious face again: "Did you say something to He Yan? Is it because you are playing tricks for him to resist me like this!"

Shen Qun's sanity was forced back, and he remembered that with He Yan's character, if he learned that Zhou Yancheng was reborn, he would definitely forgive Zhou Yancheng, just like he had easily forgiven him...

Shen Qun coughed, and denied: "What can I tell him, you yourself have a bad record and a notorious reputation, don't you have any clues in your heart?"

Zhou Yancheng questioned: "He knows about you and Zhuo Yiran! How could he tolerate you?"

Shen Qun finally found a leeway to fight back, and smiled sarcastically: "You got married and had a son and raised ducks, didn't he follow you for several years? Nothing happened to Zhuo Yiran and I in this life... Xiao Yan, Don't you know? If you don't push him to the bottom line, he will never leave first..."

"I'm so fucking different from you!" Zhou Yancheng grabbed Shen Qun's collar and slammed it into Shen Qun's forehead hard. Both of them had stars in front of their eyes. They shook their heads at the same time. Rubbing his forehead to buffer the dizziness that almost vomited, he murmured, not knowing whether to tell Shen Qun or himself, "I'm different from you, I love him, I only love him... I don't want anything, I don't want my life, I don't want the next life, I don't want the whole world..."

"I just want He Yan..."

"Shen Qun, you can't compete with me."

Zhou Yancheng narrowed his eyes, and delivered the final blow before Shen Qun's will completely collapsed: "Four years ago, you gave up your qualifications, and four years later, you are even less qualified. You, no, deserve it!"

"You are not worthy!" Zhou Yancheng continued to grin.

Shen Qun allowed himself to become one with the wind and snow of the world, as if he had grown in the snow, his soul floated out of his body and hung in mid-air, he felt that he was dead at this moment, his whole body was cold, his blood stopped flowing, a I can't move my fingers.

But he could still clearly feel the clear pain, his mind and soul were split, his internal organs were burned, the pain was unbearable, and went straight to the bone marrow.

The air is stagnant, but the passage of time is not hindered by ice and snow.

A burst of phone ringing woke up the two people who were lying on the snow on their backs, almost soundless.

It was Shen Qun's phone ringing, he gasped and coughed violently, took out the phone from his trousers pocket, the phone was flickering desperately, two words appeared on it, Xiaoyan, finally a touch of "Xiao Yan" appeared on Shen Qun's face. smile.

He glanced at Zhou Yancheng, and slowly turned on the handset under the other's stern, almost cannibalistic gaze. He Yan's voice came through the receiver: "Shen Qun, where are you and Zhou Yancheng?"

Shen Qun coughed violently again.

"Shen Qun!" He Yan shouted eagerly, "Did you get hurt by him? Where are you, I'll come and find you!"

Shen Qun stared at Zhou Yancheng, with a winner's smile on his lips, but his voice was full of grievances: "I'm on the roof of Fortune Building, Xiaoyan, I can't walk anymore, it hurts like hell."

"Okay, I'll be right over here!"

Sparks of anger shot out from Zhou Yancheng's eyes.

After Shen Qun hung up the phone, he grinned triumphantly: "Listen, Xiao Yan said, he came to look for me."

Zhou Yancheng smiled darkly. He stared at Shen Qun's face, and with the back of his hand, he wiped the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of his lips. Because of his wiping, almost his entire face was covered with blood.

Shen Qun suddenly realized something. When he hit Zhou Yancheng, he always greeted his face, but when Zhou Yancheng hit him, he only picked the invisible place like the abdomen and back. If He Yan came over to see the scene in front of him...

Shen Qun was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Zhou Yancheng! You despicable bastard!"

Zhou Yancheng lay down on the ground with his arms outstretched, watching the snowflakes falling slowly from the sky, with a scheming smile, he designed Shen Changgeng, He Yan will definitely not easily expose this matter, but Now that he has been beaten into such a miserable state by Shen Qun, no matter how he can offset it... Bitter tricks have never worked for Yanyan.

Shen Qun jumped straight on the snow. He completely lost his sanity, like a little beast that lost its direction and turned around. The truth of Zhou Yancheng's rebirth made his mind roar like he was trampled by thousands of horses. Zhou Yancheng was vicious. His words defeated all his rationality and self-confidence. He beat Zhou Yancheng into such a ghostly state. He Yan didn't know what to think. He threw the steel pipe on Zhou Yancheng and shouted: "Get up! Bastard! Get up and let's continue!" beat!"

"Fuck!" Zhou Yancheng laughed, and wiped his face again.

The last string of reason in Shen Qun's head was broken with a "break", and his mind was buzzing. This person, this person is terrible, he can use it even in a fight. Vile and deep thoughts.

Shen Qun suddenly felt heavy powerlessness, he was not Zhou Yancheng's opponent at all, even if Zhou Yancheng was not reborn, he could not beat him, how could Xiaoyan fall into his hands again for such a person...

No, He Yan must never fall into his hands again...

Shen Qun suddenly rushed over. People who lost their minds can often erupt with extraordinary strength. He grabbed Zhou Yancheng by the collar and dragged him all the way to the corner of the roof. Shen Qun's face was crazy under the moonlight As if taking revenge on Shura, he roared hoarsely: "Zhou Yancheng! I want to die with you! Let's die together, and no one can f**king torment He Yan any more!"

Zhou Yancheng was in a trance for a moment. He was spun around with injuries on his head and face. When he realized that his back was touching the edge of the roof, he suddenly came back to his senses. However, he didn't have time to be shocked by Shen Qun's madness. Shen Qun had already pushed him hard, and even hugged his waist, wanting to climb down the roof with him.

Zhou Yancheng had no choice but to struggle with all his strength. He gathered all his strength and threw a punch. This punch was not comparable to that of a young man like Shen Qun.

Shen Qun really wants to die with him!

Zhou Yancheng quickly turned over, clasped Shen Qun's arms directly, and pushed Shen Qun to the corner, his eyes were filled with chills: "Shen Qun, are you fucking crazy!"

He Yan ran all the way here, he knew that a fight between Zhou Yancheng and Shen Qun was inevitable, but he did not expect that these two men could get such a tragic scene.

Zhou Yancheng pressed Shen Qun against the corner and was raising his fist when He Yan yelled, "Zhou Yancheng!"

Zhou Yancheng turned his head, and He Yan's eyes were almost dark. He saw the two men's faces were bloody and bloody from Zhou Yancheng's actions. Like a small cannon that had been released from its chamber, it bumped into it with a "boom", and the two wrestled together again.

Zhou Yancheng was also furious, his eyes were completely red, and without mercy, he kicked Shen Qun's abdomen fiercely, this kick sent Shen Qun flying, and smashed heavily into the snow.Zhou Yancheng got up and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly there was severe pain from his back, Zhou Yancheng turned his head sharply, and He Yan hadn't retracted the steel pipe he swung, and was staring at him aggressively.

At that moment, Zhou Yancheng only felt that the world was falling in front of his eyes, and the hot and humid liquid quickly filled his eye sockets. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it. His tears fell, dried quickly in the bitter cold wind, and condensed into With a breath of grief, his lips trembled and his voice was torn apart: "Yangyan, you help him hit me...you help him hit me..."

Zhou Yancheng's eyes were full of sadness and despair. He Yan had fought many fights with him in his previous life. Many of them were his own, and sometimes it was their petty interest. Zhou Yancheng could tolerate it and thought it was cute, but He Yan helped Shen Qun fight He, let him suddenly feel that the sky is falling and the earth is falling apart, which is unacceptable.

"You help him hit me..."

Zhou Yancheng wept for a long time, and seemed to only say this sentence: "Help me for him..."

He Yan clenched his teeth, his mandibles were tense, he pointed at Zhou Yancheng with the steel pipe, but he didn't say anything cruel after all.

He ran over to help Shen Qun up, and Shen Qun looked at He Yan sadly, "Xiao Yan... Xiao Yan..."

He Yan coaxed: "Don't be afraid, it's fine, let's go to the hospital."

During the scuffle between Shen Qun and Zhou Yancheng, his forehead hit the corner of the wall, and blood was gurgling out. He Yan was so frightened that his hands were shaking, but there was nothing on his body that could stop Shen Qun from bleeding. Blood loss accelerated Shen Qun's body temperature loss. There was an almost dead paleness on his face.

He Yan felt that Shen Qun's body was like an ice sculpture, and he was so cold that it frightened him. He yelled at Zhou Yancheng: "What are you doing in a daze? Tell your driver and bodyguards to come up!"

After speaking, he put one of Shen Qun's arms on his shoulder, and propped him up. Shen Qun had completely lost consciousness, and the weight of his whole body unconsciously pressed against He Yan. Walking had to be careful, He Yan supported Shen Qun even harder, and he was about to be crushed to the ground by Shen Qun, another powerful arm suddenly grabbed Shen Qun's arm.

He Yan turned his head to look at Zhou Yancheng himself, his face was also bloodstained, and complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything.

There was a riot in the hospital, Shen Qun was pushed into the examination room, and Zhou Yancheng was also sent to the ward.

Both of them were injured all over their bodies, and they couldn't find a few places to see on their bodies. Shen Qun suffered a severe concussion and was unconscious. He Yan didn't dare to disturb the elders. He begged with a straight face: "He Yan, go and see our boss, he must see you before he is willing to take medicine and hang water..."

He Yan glanced at Lao Qin coldly and remained silent.

Lao Qin continued to beg: "He Yan, please, our boss is also seriously injured, it can't be cured..."

"Then die," He Yan said irritably, "If he wants to die, then go die!"

Lao Qin opened his mouth wide in astonishment, He Yan thought he was so surprised because of his heartless words, but the next second Lao Qin was tongue-tied: "Old...boss..."

When He Yan turned his head, he saw Zhou Yancheng standing at the corner of the corridor of the hospital. His face was ashen, with bloodshot eyes, and he just looked at He Yan with grief.

There were still people coming and going in the corridor, Zhou Yancheng supported the wall, he seemed to be isolated from the world alone, the other corners of the hospital were warm like spring, only he was still standing alone in the frozen place thousands of miles away, he was like It was the blood that had been drained from the whole body, and the chill seeped from the bones.

Zhou Yancheng turned around slowly. He walked very heavily, as if there was a sharp knife on the ground. He walked on the tip of the knife with every step. He could feel that every part of his body was protesting against him, and those organs were crying to him. with pain.

While walking, Zhou Yancheng suddenly remembered a scene from his previous life. He Yan was concentrating on watching the animated version of Hai’s Daughter. Zhou Yancheng sat on the side and said boredly that fairy tales are deceiving, so He Yan should not read such things that lower IQ.

Now he knows that it is not a lie. He turned the fish tail into legs because of He Yan. Every step he takes now is painful like a knife. If he doesn’t get He Yan’s love, he will die. Turn into foam and he will die.

The dim ward did not turn on the lights, Zhou Yancheng sat in front of the bay window, curled himself up into a ball, put his head against the glass, and stared blankly at the heavy snow flying outside.

The pain and exhaustion of the body have reached the limit, and the brain is turning very slowly.But Zhou Yancheng didn't want to rest, he was thinking.He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand why Yanyan could be so cruel to him, even though he used many small tricks, but he never thought of hurting He Yan in the past, he didn't even dare to touch a finger of He Yan , for fear of making him unhappy at all.

But he has been doing wrong, no matter what he does is wrong, Zhou Yancheng thought, this is really unreasonable, I just want to love someone, I just want to get him, why is it so difficult, so difficult, so uncomfortable , I am afraid that no one in this world is more difficult than me, how can it be so difficult, what else should I do...

All of Zhou Yancheng's confidence and fighting spirit almost completely collapsed at this moment. He finally realized that He Yan's prejudice against him and Shen Qun's preference for Shen Qun are equally deep-rooted, and He Yan's big set of truths are only aimed at him. Zhou Yancheng, Shen Qun's actions can be seen through so easily, but He Yan can trust Shen Qun. It turns out that He Yan only believes what he wants to believe.

In his past and present lives, Zhou Yancheng lived for more than 30 years. He was good at dealing with all kinds of enemies, and he was good at dealing with all kinds of enemies. In this way, he was trying to dispel He Yan's anger.

But He Yan helped Shen Qun to beat him, didn't believe him, and told him to die...

It was the second time that He Yan let him die...

Who the hell hasn't died yet...

For a moment Zhou Yancheng thought, whatever he did was wrong anyway, he should just take He Yan back and lock him in the house, the two of them will spend their whole lives in the house, what the hell—

The sound of the doorknob turning, Zhou Yancheng was startled, looked along the source of the sound, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the light from outside streamed in. He Yan stood at the door, and the light formed a hazy halo behind him.

Zhou Yancheng's body was full of lifeless energy, full of sinister and hostile energy, all of which dissipated...