Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 841 Are You Desperate? The Omen of Nightmare

Shen Wei raised her eyebrows, choosing to wait and see what happened.

"Why don't you talk? Feeling guilty? Still surprised? I feel that I will be kept in the dark for the rest of my life and know nothing. It's better to be slapped by that bastard Shen Xu and die silently. This is why you have worked so hard. Thoughts to see, right?"

"It seems that you are a little smarter than I thought." Shen Yu smiled, but her tone was cold.

"You admitted it?!" The other end's breathing tightened suddenly.

"Admit what?"

"You conspired with Shen Xu to kill me."

Shen Yu's tone remained unchanged: "Some things are easy to listen to, but it's meaningless to say them."

"Heh... what are you afraid of? I don't know how to record, let alone make you pay the price by fair means."

Not above board means, what is that like?
Secret murder?Execution in the back?
Shen Yu smiled: "That also depends on your ability."

"In terms of ability, how can I be better than you?" Shen Fei calmed down, her voice returned to normal, and her emotions gradually stabilized, "You can catch up with Shen Xu and persuade him to kill me. What kind of What is more tragic than dying in the hands of your own brother?"

Shen Fei didn't need her to answer, she continued on her own: "No."

"Ah——" Shen Fei sighed softly, and Shen Fei said in a relaxed tone, "Now that I think about it, he is really stupid enough to believe you?"

Shen Yu pursed her lips, but her smile didn't reach her eyes. She cast her cold gaze through the French windows into the distance: "This time, didn't he believe you too? You called him stupid, but if he wasn't stupid, you thought you could Convince him to come to Ningcheng?"

"Haha - yes! He's not stupid, how could I have a chance? However, the one who killed him in the end was you - Shen Wei!"

The last sentence spit out from her mouth, as if poisoned.

With a sneer, "I just praised you for being smart, why did you turn your head around and become stupid again? Shen Xu was sent by you personally, and I just accepted this gift along the way, that's all. Also, who told you, I want killed him?"

Shen Fei's complexion changed slightly: "Impossible! With your character, when you know that Shen Xu is colluding with the killers in Blood Prison, he will definitely die! If you want to avenge Shen Qian and let yourself vent your anger, you will definitely not Make him feel better."

"There are many ways to make people feel bad, and you don't have to die. For example, didn't I do that to you?"

There was a moment of silence.

If it wasn't for the shallow breathing sound, Shen Yu almost thought she had hung up, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Why, are you disappointed? If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, it depends on whether you are willing to borrow this knife. "

"...Why?" The voice was calm.

In the next second, it became sharper, like the tip of a knife scraping glass, and it was extremely ear-piercing: "Why don't you do it?! Obviously you have such a good opportunity, and I have already arranged everything—"

"Because everything has been arranged by you, I have to get into the trap, but how can I easily satisfy you?"

"Shen Wei! You did it on purpose - to target me, you didn't even avenge Shen Qian, are you worthy of him?! Ah?!"

In the end, his voice became hoarse, his voice broke, and there was a hint of crying.

"Why didn't you kill him?" murmured softly, sad and desolate, "He deserves to die! I was about to wake up at that time, and I finally broke free from the darkness. I tried so hard to embrace the light, so It is difficult to open your eyes, what can you see?"

"Hehe..." She laughed twice, "It was my brother who was adding something to the infusion bottle with a syringe. He thought I didn't see it, but I saw everything, clearly and clearly, but I didn't have any There is no way to resist, I can’t scream, I can’t roar, even sitting up is an extravagant hope, I can only watch the liquid that I don’t know what it is flowing into my body along the rubber tube..."

"Can you understand that kind of despair?! Knowing that you might die, but you can only let it go. You don't even have the right to struggle, and you are arranged for your fate, and life and death are determined."

"Yes!" Shen Wei said suddenly, "Of course I can understand it. That feeling is like——someone put you in a bag and smashed you into pieces with a big stick, leaving nothing left. But that bag is Transparent, you can clearly see what people outside want to do, you are afraid, you are afraid, you want to escape, but in the end it is futile, you can only be trapped inside, watching the god of death approaching bit by bit, stretching out the sickle to you. "

"Shut up—stop talking—" There was a scream from the other end, followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The sound of footsteps mixed with voices came from the other end, and then it was hung up.

Shen Wei still kept holding the phone up, and after a long while, she slowly put it down and let it hang to her side.

Once, when she was lying on the operating table, facing the bright shadowless lamp and the cold scalpel in the doctor's hand, she felt a thousand times more despair than Shen Fei. At least she was still alive, wasn't she?

And in that world, I don't even know where to scatter my ashes.

Therefore, of course she can understand such despair, and she has more right to speak than Shen Fei!
……

In Jingping, the night is deep and dark, and everything is silent.

The hour hand of the wall clock on the wall points to two o'clock, tick tock...

Suddenly there was a burst of rapid breathing in the originally quiet bedroom, accompanied by chaotic dream talking, it was not difficult to see the panic and anxiety of the dreamer at this moment.

"Ah Xu!"

With a cry, Shen Chunhe sat up in shock.

There was darkness in his eyes, and after his eyes got used to it, he saw the environment he was in through the moonlight—it turned out to be in his own bedroom.

There are no empty and scary warehouses, and no blood sprayed all over the sky.

There is silence in the ears, only the sound of the wind and the humming of cicadas, and there will be no screams or calls for help from his own son.

Thinking of this, Shen Chunhe was suddenly overjoyed.

"It's okay, it's just a dream..."

He raised his hand to touch it, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, only to belatedly realized that the pajamas had already been soaked, and now it was icy against his back.

Get out of bed and turn on the light, call the servant to change the bed sheet and quilt cover, Shen Chunhe turns and goes into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out after washing, the surface of the bed was completely new and clean.

After taking a sip of water, he lay back down again, but for some reason, he didn't turn off the light.

He stared at the ceiling, his eyes gradually became empty, and the dream began to replay uncontrollably in his mind...

In the dream, Shen Xu stood on the edge of the cliff, covered in blood, stretched out his hand and begged him: Dad, save me...help me...I'm going to fall...

Before Shen Chunhe in the dream could react, the scene switched to an empty warehouse, where Shen Xu was lying on the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Fog floated in the air, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be the color of blood.

The molecules spread like that, covering his eyes with a layer of red...

Shen Chunhe seldom dreamed, even if he did, he would forget it completely when he woke up the next day, but this time the scene in the dream could not be lingered.

Like invisible vines, wrapping him airtight, almost suffocating.

Suddenly, he turned over and sat up, grabbed the mobile phone by the bedside, and dialed the secretary directly regardless of what time it was.

After a long beep, the other side finally answered.

Her voice was still hoarse as when she first woke up, and she was a little surprised: "...Shen, Zong?!"

"I asked you to continue to contact Ah Xu, what about the others?"

"The young master's phone is still turned off. I also asked friends who are close to him, and they all said they don't know..."

"Trash! After so many days, I can't find anyone."

The other end did not speak, and was scolded quietly.

"You, find a private detective tomorrow, the one with the best professional ability, no matter how much it costs, make sure he finds Xu!"

"Private detective?!" Has it reached this point yet?
"What's your question?" Shen Chunhe's tone was very aggressive.

"No..." He dared to have any questions, but——

"The eldest young master may have gone somewhere, or deliberately did not want to be found by us. In fact, there should be no need for the time being..."

"I told you to do it, and you just do it. Where is there so much nonsense?! You decide, or I decide?!" Shen Chunhe was on fire in his heart. The source of this fire was not "anger" or "anger". But "anxious" and "uneasy".

This sudden emotion even felt strange and out of control to himself.

Uneasy emotions disturbed his reason and calm.

"Yes! I'll do it right away tomorrow morning—"

"Wait until tomorrow?! Contact the detective agency now. One day, I will only give you one day. If you can't find out the whereabouts of Ah Xu, get out!"

"Okay... I'll call right away..."

Shen Chunhe hardly closed his eyes in the second half of the night, tormented while waiting and apprehensive while enduring.

(End of this chapter)