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Jiang Zhuo said: "Boss Shen?"

Shen Qian sat in a daze, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, as if he hadn't woken up from his dream.

Jiang Zhuo raised his voice again: "President Shen!"

"Ah?" Shen Qian was shocked for a moment, came back to his senses, and was still stunned when he saw Jiang Zhuo in a blink of an eye, only then did he realize where he was.

"I'm laughing." He took out his handkerchief, wiped his forehead, and said, "Jiang Shao, this is the dream I want to tell you. In fact, I have thought about it many times over the years, and I always feel that there seems to be some deep meaning in it. But I just can't understand it. Do you think my mother entrusted it to me in a dream?"

Jiang Zhuo said: "No."

He denied it too happily, and choked back Shen Qian's anticipation that hadn't risen in time, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "...Really."

Jiang Zhuo said: "It is true that the deceased has dreams, but not everyone has this ability after death. They must have a lot of obsession. Especially in the case of Lingtang, she has passed away for more than ten years. The soul must have been reincarnated a long time ago, so it is impossible to continue to stay."

Shen Qian said: "Then you mean, I think too much?"

"Not necessarily, this dream is more likely to represent some kind of thought deep in your heart that you are not even aware of."

Jiang Zhuo said: "First of all, Mr. Shen dreamed that you returned to the scene of the crime, and the wind brought the fragrance of flowers into the room, which means that you subconsciously don't think that the danger of the day came from inside. You asked Lingtang to take you out of that place in an imperative tone. , just reflects your rejection of that house."

Shen Qian nodded, he accepted this statement.Indeed, Zhou Mei'e was in that house when she died, and even the doors and windows were locked. Of course he would reject it, and of course he would feel that the danger came from within.

But Jiang Zhuo's next words began to make him feel uneasy.

Jiang Zhuo thought for a while, and then said: "The people you saw wearing indigo clothes on the street are all dead people. The road you stand on is called Huangquan Road."

"what?"

"If a person dreams of someone giving sugar, it usually means that disasters and accidents are about to come. The woman pushing the cart was originally a ghost who peddled Yin Qi. So after Ms. Zhou took the sugar, she The clothes on his body have also changed to the same style and color as the dead people around him, this is the fate of death."

Jiang Zhuo looked at Shen Qian, and said calmly: "Mother and child are connected, Mr. Shen already realized this at that time, so you felt angry and knocked down the sugar. It's a pity that your fate is not an ordinary person's. Strength can counteract."

Shen Qian's shoulders trembled, and his breathing became rapid. He stood up suddenly, grabbed Jiang Zhuo's arm across the table, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you mean? What do you mean! Is it life? My mother didn't want to commit suicide, but some evil ghost took her life!"

Shen Qian's voice became a little louder, and the scattered guests around looked over in astonishment, probably thinking that the two were fighting.

Jiang Zhuo said "Sorry" to them, and then grabbed Shen Qian's wrist.Shen Qian only felt that being pinched by him like this, his hands had no strength at all, so he had to let go, and Jiang Zhuo directly pushed him back to Shen Qian's own position.

Jiang Zhuo said: "Mr. Shen, I think I have made it very clear just now. This dream reflects some kind of cognition and sixth sense deep in your heart, and it does not mean that what happened in the dream really happened. Actually What I suggest you think more about is why you feel that Shen Zichen handed the bag of sugar to Ms. Zhou."

His last sentence was full of speed, but Shen Qian felt that he didn't understand at all.

Yes, Shen Zichen in the dream took the bag of sugar from the trolley, and handed it to Zhou Mei'e to eat, but he stopped it.Jiang Zhuo said that white sugar represents disaster and bad luck, so in his subconscious mind, the source of this misfortune was brought by Shen Zichen?

No, how is this possible?It was Shen Zichen who saved his life by not drinking up the glass of milk!Shen Qian has loved this younger brother for more than 20 years, and has never had the slightest thought of doubting him, not to mention that Shen Zichen was a child at the time of the accident, how could he have such thoughts in his subconscious.

Shen Zichen must not be able to harm others, Shen Qian murmured: "Could it be that dreams are always reversed?"

Shen Zichen's brainwashing ability is really amazing. When Shen Qian said this, he almost made Jiang Zhuo angry.

After Shen Qian said this sentence, he also felt that he was a little nonsense. Looking at Jiang Zhuo's expression, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, but he still didn't believe that this matter had anything to do with Shen Zichen.

He said: "The whole thing started with the glass of milk that was doped with sleeping pills. When my mum brought it in, I drank it straight away and she took the empty glass away too. So she must be the one who gave us the medicine, and this is the most important point that I never suspected that others would harm her."

Jiang Zhuo frowned, and said a question he had kept from the beginning: "Have you ever thought that Ms. Zhou might not want to kill you when she gave you that glass of milk with sleeping pills."

Shen Qian said: "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Zhuo put his arms on the table, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and thought: "Mr. Shen mentioned just now that when you just passed, Ms. Zhou seemed to be receiving some guests. Could it be that she just didn't want you and Shen Zichen to see her?" That guest will do this?"

Shen Qian said: "There is no reason for this. She could just tell me directly that she wants to see a guest, and then ask me to leave."

Jiang Zhuo waved his hand: "Listen to me first. If that guest has a special identity, Ms. Zhou doesn't want you to know what they are about to meet and talk about, but she also doesn't want you to leave. So she brought two glasses of milk with sleeping pills You happened to be a little thirsty, and drank it all in one gulp, but Shen Zichen quietly poured out half a cup of milk into the flowerpot... Then you felt sleepy and fell asleep, what happened at that time? Is Shen Zichen with you? by your side? Do you really not remember at all?"

No, there must be something else in it, even if it's just a hint of an inconspicuous detail, it will become the opportunity for Shen Qian's later dreams.

Shen Qian couldn't help following Jiang Zhuo's words and recalled a little bit: "I was sitting at the table, and there was a small bed next to the window sill in the study, and Zichen sat on it with another glass of milk. Then I Mom took out the two cups, and after a while I felt very sleepy, so I lay down on the little bed..."

He was lying on the bed, so where did Shen Zichen go?

Those distant memories are like dead leaves lingering on the tips, swept by the wind, swirling across the sky, and then gently falling to the ground.

The sound of "click" was so subtle that it was almost undetectable, but it was caught in my heart all at once.

"He came over and pushed me!" Shen Qian said suddenly, "I always thought it was my hallucination, no, he was not asleep at that time, and pushed me twice in front of the bed!"

Jiang Zhuo said: "You were already very sleepy at the time, but you could still feel someone pushing you, so you should be in a state of half-dream and half-awake... What's next? After being pushed a few times, you should regain your sobriety for a while, right?"

"I can't remember. I couldn't open my eyes at that time. I couldn't see anything. I thought I was dreaming—no, I opened it once, and that's all."

There is a pot of crab orchids on the window sill of the study room. There is a red flower on it that has reached its peak. It is attached to the long claw protruding from the pot, and it keeps shaking with the wind.And when Shen Qian lay on the bed and opened his eyes, the flower could be seen wherever he could see.

However, the swaying flower branches suddenly stopped.

Is it because there is no wind?But... where did the wind go?

Thinking of this, Shen Qian only felt horrified.He looked at Jiang Zhuo in horror, those mature, prudent and strategizing pretensions had already been thrown into the sky.

His whole body felt cold, blood all over his body rushed to his head, and he murmured: "Shen Zichen...Shen Zichen?!"

The feeling at this time was as if he had opened Pandora's magic box with his own hands, held it in the palm of his heart to enjoy it, and praised the beautiful patterns and exquisite engravings before someone came to tell him that the one he had just released was actually Plague, old age, death and pain.

Shen Qian's hand was unconsciously pinching the goblet of red wine, with such strength that even the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, he was panting heavily, but couldn't speak.

The palm suddenly emptied, it was Jiang Zhuo who stretched out his hand suddenly, took away the cup in his hand, and said, "Boss Shen, be careful, I don't want to be thought that I am bullying you."

Putting the word "bullying" on the head of the dignified Mr. Shen seems a bit ridiculous, but Shen Qian also knows what kind of embarrassing bear he will be at the moment.He collected himself, sad at the same time, and wanted to smile wryly at the same time.

This time he asked Jiang Zhuo to come, obviously he wanted to tell the other party an amazing news, but Jiang Zhuo's reaction was mediocre, and in the end, the person who was shocked and unbelievable turned out to be Shen Qian himself, this is called present report.

Shen Qian took a deep breath: "I just laughed."

He basically believed that it was Shen Zichen who closed the originally open window of his study.Although he couldn't see the rest, one could imagine what the other party had done.

Such a slap in the face made Shen Qian's mind completely clear.Thinking about his love and gratitude to Shen Zichen for so many years, he felt sick for a while.

Shen Qian didn't want to lose his identity in front of Jiang Zhuo anymore, suppressing this nausea, he tried his best to think rationally: "So my mother was actually killed by Shen Zichen?"

But thinking about their age at that time, Shen Qian couldn't have a sense of substitution anyway. He paused and said, "But what is his purpose for doing this? My mother has always been very kind to him, because she also watched him since she was a child." I grew up, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the last sentence 'see it as my own'. Even if you don't talk about feelings, from the perspective of interests, only if my mother is alive, can she continue to provide Shen Zichen with some benefits. After her death, Shen Zichen won't get a dime."

Jiang Zhuo had a pensive look on his face, playing with the chopstick rest on the table with one hand, and didn't speak for a while.

He wasn't thinking about Shen Qian's question, after hearing the matter, the answer was almost ready to come out, Jiang Zhuo was thinking whether it would be worthwhile for him to tell Shen Qian what he had guessed.

Having said that, it means that there is a high possibility of being involved in the messy things of the Shen family. It is not yet known how this situation will develop in the future, but the good thing is that Shen Qian can owe a big favor.Not to mention, Shen Qian has no evidence, the matter has passed for many years, and it is very likely that it will not be resolved in the end. The biggest consequence is that he and Shen Zichen will have a rift.

And Lin Qiong... is still Mrs. Shen now.

Jiang Zhuo's heart choked.

When discussing the bizarre dreams and these old things with Shen Qian just now, these troubles that made him unhappy were temporarily happily forgotten, but this does not mean that they do not exist.Regarding his biological mother, he was resentful and unfamiliar, at a loss, and... unable to completely ignore it.

What kind of person would she be?Why doesn't she want me anymore?How is she doing now?

Should I... hate her, or go to see her?

Jiang Zhuo put the chopstick rest on the table, withdrew his hand, and said, "Are you grateful for Shen Zichen's life-saving grace these years?"

Seeing him thinking for a long time, Shen Qian just asked such a sentence, paused slightly, and said with difficulty: "Yes."

Jiang Zhuo said coldly: "Boss Shen thinks like this, so if the person Shen Zichen saved was your mother, this venture investment will get higher returns."

Jiang Zhuo was able to guess this point precisely because he knew Shen Zichen's fate as well as his personality.And Shen Qian is not a fool, after taking off the blind family filter, his mind gradually cleared up.

"You mean, this play was originally directed and acted by Shen Zichen, the purpose is to save the lives of our mother and son, let us thank him?"

Shen Qian thought it was absurd at first, but following Jiang Zhuo's thinking, he actually felt that this possibility was very high.

Just a few days ago, Zhou Mei'e also said that she would save a fund for each of them as a gift, but as Shen Qian's biological son and older age, his share was much more than Shen Zichen's.Of course, such an arrangement is as it should be, and no one will feel inappropriate after listening to it, and will praise Ms. Zhou for her kindness.

But maybe it was because of this kindness that Shen Zichen realized the gap between him and Shen Qian, and wanted more.But self-defeating, it caused Zhou Mei'e's death.

He is still so young, he can have such vicious thoughts.Is someone instigating behind the scenes, or has the person living next to me for so many years been a demon at all?

Shen Qian clenched his fists tightly. If Shen Zichen appeared in front of him at this time, he couldn't guarantee whether he would punch down and smash him to pieces.

But he can't do that.

He is the heir of the Shen family, he is the real born rich, the proud son of heaven, he can't put himself in for a bastard, he must let Shen Zichen get the punishment he deserves!

Shen Qian said in a deep voice: "Jiang Shao, thank you very much for your suggestion. I have lived for so many years, but I can't even see this clearly, and I am really confused. I am sorry for the previous offense. A certain one must be kept in mind, if there is anything Jiang Shao needs in the future, just ask."

Shen Qian is essentially a shrewd businessman, and it is very rare for him to be able to make such a rational judgment in a short period of time.Jiang Zhuo reckoned that the other party's attitude was so good, there must be something to ask of himself later.Anyway, he didn't release his last bargaining chip, so he was not polite, and said lightly: "Don't worry, this favor will definitely give you a chance to repay it."

"it is good."

Shen Qian stared at Jiang Zhuo: "I also want to ask Young Master Jiang to tell me the truth, are those just now your inferences based on what I said, or is there other evidence in Jiang Shao's hands? Shen Zichen did it, you said it, I believe it, but if you go out of this door, others may not agree with it. At least my father loves him very much, so he might not agree with my statement. "

He said word by word: "I must let everyone know his true face, let him be ruined, and die a terrible death!"

Jiang Zhuo was surprised: "You still want to tell your father?"

His reaction was unexpected, Shen Qian was stunned: "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Zhuo shook his head, looked at his expression, and calmly threw out another detail: "Mr. Shen, after all, I judge that Shen Zichen is the planner of this matter. The basis is not my subjective conjecture, but Your dream. I said that he didn't intend to kill Lingtang, because in the dream, the bag of white sugar he handed to Ms. Zhou had already been destroyed by you, so the motive was there, but the murder was not established. You know this Does it mean something?"