The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe burst into tears!

It is hard to imagine how much stimulus and the sadness and despair he has endured in his heart to make Chen Liuhe, a clank and iron man who is not afraid of death, appear in such a state of emotional collapse.

He opened a piece of* lips. For a long time, Chen Liuhe couldn't say a word. At this moment, he really didn't know what to say. His mood like a mountain whistling a tsunami was not a moment and a half. Can be quiet down.

He would never dream of it, the truth would be like this.

It turned out to be such a cruel, so cruel, unacceptable truth!

This is too cruel for him.

Why is this? Even if he is an iron man, Chen Liuhe is a heartless iron man, he cannot withstand such a shock...

While Chen Liuhe's reaction made Shen Qingwu heartbroken, it was also shocked to the extreme. She really wanted to know what kind of handwriting grandpa left that would make this man fall into such a state of collapse.

She didn't say anything, trying to keep her calm, she silently came to Chen Liuhe's side, gently grabbed the corner of Chen Liuhe's clothes, held her head up, and looked at this quietly in front of her. Helpless man.

That's right, Chen Liuhe at this moment is helpless like a child, heartbroken to the heart.

Since childhood, she has never seen this man appear in this state, even in the catastrophe three years ago, this man has not been like this, and today...

Chen Liuhe's tears kept streaming, he wanted to endure, but he couldn't bear it at all.

Three words suddenly appeared in his mind, "Yu Xian'er", which was more like a sharp knife, severely choking his heart, making him almost suffocated with heartache.

He couldn't imagine that the truth of the matter would be like this. If all of this is true, how much did Yu Xian'er endure?

The pain reached the deepest point, and the corners of Chen Liuhe's mouth overflowed with blood again, and his body shook as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

Shen Qingwu and Su Wanyue both panicked, they were a little at a loss.

Before they waited for them to call the doctor again, Chen Liuhe said weakly: "No need... to call someone..."

"Liuhe, you..." Su Wanyue was already crying anxiously.

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "I'm fine..."

While speaking, Chen Liuhe looked down at Shen Qingwu, and showed a sad and sad smile: "Little sister...brother..."

Chen Liuhe didn't know what to say, but silently passed the letter paper into Shen Qingwu's hands.

Shen Qingwu glanced over, her body also shook violently, and her face changed drastically.

It is conceivable that people like Shen Qingwu can have such a big emotional fluctuation, how much the content of the letter has an impact on their hearts.

Looking at it, Shen Qingwu's teeth clenched her red lips tightly. Before she knew it, her lips were bitten by herself. Scarlet blood slowly leaked out, and her palms couldn't help feeling too. Trembling.

They may not feel desperate and sad because of the truth of the matter, they may be more desperate and sad because of the pressure and misery that ordinary people can't bear by Yu Xian'er in the past three years.

In the letter, there is a sentence that is right and correct, that is: Yu Xian'er has suffered ten times and a hundred times more pain than Chen Liuhe.

"Brother, this is Grandpa's autograph...This letter is true..." After a while, Shen Qingwu silently spit out a few words, full of sadness, and her face also shone miserable and self-deprecating .

Who would have thought that the truth would be like this?

This whole thing is one game, one game arranged by their grandfather himself!

In this game, there are really too many victims, there can only be two words to describe it!

Even the smartest people in this world can never imagine that it will be their grandfather, Shen Zhennian, who will lead and advance all this!

And the woman who had been hated by them for more than three years and believed that she should go to **** was also a victim, and she was also a victim.

So how did she survive this time? What terrible mental and spiritual suffering and torment did she endure?

This is beyond imagination!

Once, the person who loved Chen Liuhe most was her!

Once, the one who was willing to do anything for Chen Liuhe, including to die, was her!

She loves Chen Liuhe deeply, but it is cruel and painful to let her destroy the man she loves by herself?

From the content of this letter left by Shen Zhennian, one can clearly understand one thing.

Most of the words mentioned above refer to Yu Xian'er. This proves that Shen Zhennian, the organizer, also knows that in this game, it is not Chen Liuhe or Shen Qingwu that suffers the most damage, but Yu Xian. child!

Whether it's the dead Murong Qingluan, Zhang Tianhu whose leg was broken, or Murong Qingfeng who was forced out of Yanjing and gradually faded, and Zuo Anhua, Long Xiangdong, Cheng Yaoguang, etc. who were in prison. A crowd.

The combined pain and torture suffered by all of them is less than one tenth of the pain that Yu Xian'er has endured!

When a person is dead, it can be a hundred, which is just such a short pain!

But Yu Xian'er is truly painful, and truly heartbreaking. Every day is spent in despair and madness.

All the time, I have to endure the torture and colic from my soul.

"Why is it like this... Why didn't we think of this..." Shen Qingwu said natly, her face gradually turning pale, her chest was a little ups and downs, obviously, she couldn't accept it either.

Chen Liuhe laughed miserably, laughing like that, and suddenly he hated himself very, very much, and wanted to kill him.

"Six sons, Qing Wu, don't have to be so sad. Everyone has his own position. Since he is in a chess game, every chess piece has its own characteristics and functions."

Yu Tingyuan said earnestly: "You can't blame you, nor can you blame Shen Lao, this may be fate! To do something and not to do something, for the sake of the overall situation, the necessary sacrifices are inevitable."

Yu Tingyuan sighed for a long time, and then said: "To use a sentence from your grandfather's life, in order for you to live well, all the sacrifices are worth it. Every chess piece on the board is worth it. Can be abandoned..."