Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

Jiang Fei said that he wanted to put all his sister's things in Song Xiu's room, and the family nanny had no choice but to do so. Song Xiu's face was not good, and he leaned to the side, watching all this with cold eyes.

"Facing Xiao Yu's posthumous photos every day, I think about what I have done every day. Song Xiu, you must live in guilt forever. You owe Xiao Yu your life, and you owe me a sister." The relic was moved into Song Xiu's bedroom, and he said, "Remember, every day you live is atonement."

Song Xiu sighed, and he smiled slightly, "Do you expect a person like me to know how to write the word guilt?"

A lot of sticky cold sweat had already emerged from his palm, and the wound was also a little painful.

"You are more inhumane than I imagined." Jiang Fei was not annoyed, he asked someone to put a huge black and white photo of Jiang Yu beside Song Xiu's bed, facing Song Xiu's bedside, he said, "Then let me help you regain some of your humanity. After all, fear is also human nature."

After Jiang Fei left, Song Xiu leaned against the door and looked at the huge black-and-white photo on the bedside. He faintly felt something strangling his throat, and he gasped for breath. He felt as if someone was watching him behind him.

After dinner, he used to go back to his room directly, but this night he didn't go back until after ten o'clock in the evening. When Jiang Fei went back to rest, he looked down at him sitting on the sofa from the third floor, and sneered After a cry, he left.

Song Xiu sat on the sofa until two o'clock in the evening, then turned around and went upstairs, opened the door of the room, he felt a kind of cold, maybe it was his psychological effect, and his stomach began to hurt again.

He subconsciously covered his waist and abdomen, and turned on the light. After the light was turned on, the huge posthumous photo in front of him appeared in front of him. He sat aside, staring blankly at the huge posthumous photo. of fear.

The pain in the stomach became more and more severe, Song Xiu let out a low muffled sound, found out the painkiller and took it.

He sat on the ground, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect, and his stomach finally felt better. He went to the bathroom and took a shower. After coming out, he wanted to sleep on the sofa, but he didn't want to have something on the sofa. No need to guess, This must be Jiang Yu's relic.

Song Xiu's whole body was stiff, he turned around and walked towards the corner, squatted down slowly, curled himself up into a ball, the light was never turned off.

The huge posthumous photo was beside him, he was afraid and couldn't move around, he could only close his eyes tightly, deceiving himself and others, Jiang Yu's laughter always came from his ears, it seemed that he was very close to him , but he couldn't find where Jiang Yu was.

When Jiang Fei slept until midnight, he suddenly woke up. After thinking for a while, he turned on the desk lamp beside him, and the bodyguard immediately came in and asked, "Sir."

"What is Song Xiu doing?" Jiang Fei rubbed the center of his brows, stretched out his hand and gently pressed his heart, and it started to hurt a little again. He frowned and said, "Get the medicine here."

The bodyguard immediately handed the medicine to Jiang Fei, and said, "The light in Master Song Xiu's room seems to be still on, and it hasn't been turned off all night."

"When did he go to the bedroom? What time is it?" Jiang Fei asked.

"I went back to the bedroom around two o'clock, and it's already 05:30." The bodyguard replied respectfully.

Jiang Fei thought for a while and said, "Go ahead and turn off the switch, save money."

The bodyguard paused, and persuaded, "But in this case, in Master Song Xiu's room..."

"Do as I say." Jiang Fei took a deep breath and said, "Did you dare to kill people, don't you have the guts to face it?"

The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly went downstairs to turn off the electric switch.

After Song Xiu felt that the lights were off, his fear seemed to burst open his heart, almost crushing him in this darkness. He stepped back desperately, reached out and touched the cold wall, and finally he was better.

Suddenly, he seemed to have touched something cold, and he heard a girl say in his ear, "I'm right next to you, what are you afraid of?"

The sound of the music box suddenly came from the box on the sofa, and Song Xiu let out a suppressed scream from his throat.

Jiang Fei naturally heard this voice, he laughed and said in a low voice, "It's not worthy of sympathy."

"Don't...don't come here..." The voice of the music box kept ringing, and the voice of a girl singing could be heard next to his ears. Song Xiu covered his ears and shrank himself into a ball. His stomach hurt. It was so powerful that he couldn't help retching all the time. He subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but when he just stood up, he accidentally knocked something down. The thing fell to the ground and made a loud noise. Song Xiu Stiff all over, he heard the girl approach him, laughing and saying, "Oh, you knocked my picture down."

Song Xiu's heart trembled violently, and a fishy sweetness suddenly surged up. He felt that he could spit out a mouthful of blood with one mouthful.

He knelt on the ground, raised his hand blankly and wiped the corners of his lips, he could faintly feel his hands were sticky, sobbing in a low voice, he whispered, "Don't come...don't come... "

When the light was turned on again, Song Xiu looked up blankly. He saw Jiang Fei sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him expressionlessly. Song Xiu pulled the corners of his lips, laughed, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. , The whole person fell to the ground, and the things in front of him gradually blurred.

Are you going to die?It doesn't matter if you die, if you die, you don't have to be afraid anymore, if you die, you can leave with a secret, if you die, you don't have to worry about these things... die sooner, let him be free.

Jiang Fei didn't expect Song Xiu to vomit blood at all, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately he called the emergency number, the bodyguard checked and said, "Master Song Xiu's heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker."

The smile that Jiang Fei had been maintaining all the time cracked a bit. He paused, and unconsciously clenched the armrest of the wheelchair.

It took a while for the ambulance to arrive, and Jiang Fei followed. Song Xiu was pushed into the emergency room. Jiang Fei looked at his hands with chills. Did he just... forced this person to vomit blood?

Jiang Fei's fingertips trembled slightly.

The final diagnosis came out, which was caused by excessive stimulation. Looking at the diagnosis, Jiang Fei's expression changed slightly, and then he froze in indifference.

Because he hit Jiang Yu, that's why he... was so scared, right?

Jiang Fei closed his eyes slightly, the report was crumpled into a ball in his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands were slightly bulging.

Song Xiu didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up again, it was already afternoon. Every time he took a breath, he felt pain. Jiang Fei saw that he had woken up, and asked, "Are you afraid to vomit blood?"

"I thought I was going to die." Song Xiu looked at the ceiling above his head, and then said, "I'm still alive."

"Do you want to die so much? We are now on the 23rd floor. If you really want to die, jump from here. Don't worry, I won't stop you. I can't stop you even if I want to." Jiang Fei sneered .

Song Xiu didn't continue talking, he closed his eyes, his hands were trembling under the quilt, but Jiang Fei didn't see anything.

"You destroyed my legacy photo, you have to accompany me, I don't want you to pay for my legacy photo, you can compensate me for your legacy photo."

"You can't escape, I will always be by your side."

"I'm in your heart, as long as you live, you can't get rid of me."

"Are you afraid of me? It's useless to be afraid of me, you can't escape..."

……

The girl's voice kept ringing in Song Xiu's ears, and he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from snorting.

Maybe, after a while, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow... who knows?

Maybe when that day comes, he will never want to open his eyes to see the world again.

Song Xiu stayed in the hospital for a few days and then went back. After returning to the villa, he was the same as before, and the photos in the room were also restored. Song Xiu acted as if he couldn't see it. Se is in the corner.

He never screamed again, everything seemed to be suppressed, even Lu Heng felt strange, he said to Jiang Fei, "I think there is something wrong with Song Xiu, he seems to be very depressed, he seems to be suppressing something .”

"Suppress your fear. After all, Jiang Yu was killed by him. Even if he still has a little conscience, he will be afraid of it."

Lu Heng turned his head and looked at Song Xiu who was smoking outside. He had already smoked out a lot of cigarettes. Song Xiu was a never smoker before, and he had a headache when he smelled the smoke, but now he has become like this.

Jiang Fei's health was getting worse and worse. After taking the medicine during the day, he went to sleep, but he couldn't wake up until dinner. The nanny asked several times, but found that there was no response. Then he realized that something was wrong, and hurried to find Song Xiu , Song Xiu asked someone to call an ambulance. He touched Jiang Fei and found that his forehead was hot and he had a high fever.

In just one week, this was Song Xiu's second visit to the hospital, only once because of himself and once because of Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei had a fever due to physical reasons. After the drip was put on, the fever finally subsided. Song Xiu sat beside him and took care of him all night. When Lu Heng came, he stood up and walked out without saying a word the whole time. explain.

"He... How long has he been silent?" Lu Heng suddenly realized something was wrong.

The bodyguard thought for a while and said, "I don't remember, it seems that I haven't spoken since I got back from that illness."

Lu Heng paused, and said, "I think something is wrong with him, you should also pay attention to him...it's really something wrong."

After Jiang Fei woke up, he didn't want to be hospitalized, so he went back home. For the past two days, Song Xiu took care of him almost non-stop, and he lost a lot of weight. too many things.

When Lu Heng passed Song Xiu's room, he thought for a while and knocked on the door, but found that there was no response. He just turned around and bumped into Song Xiu who was coming back. A few pieces of paper fell on the ground, and Song Xiu squatted down immediately He picked up the things, and one of them fell under Lu Heng's feet. After picking it up, he was going to return it to Song Xiu, but he saw the words "diagnosis certificate" on it.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-2223:59:09~2019-12-2323:11:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: THeo1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qiao Yan and King Doudou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!