After wearing the book, I attacked the villain boss

Chapter 191 Please protect her
Ever since he vomited blood in the laboratory, Shen Lang seemed to have aged ten years overnight. When passing by the corridor, he could hear coughing from the door.

The servants hurried past with their heads down, trying not to stop at the door.

Hearing that Jiang Ran came to visit the old man, Shen Yang smiled, helplessly: "Don't let her in, I'm afraid Grandpa will be mad at her."

After receiving the order, Zheng Li went out to reply to Jiang Ran: "Miss Ranran, the old man is still in a coma. Would you like to come again next time?"

Do you really want to see her?Jiang Ran sighed in disappointment and did not insist: "Okay, is the elder brother busy now? I want to see him."

Knowing Shen Yang's thoughts, this request is more difficult to fulfill than seeing the old man: "Sorry, the young master is very busy now and has no time to meet guests."

Jiang Ran sighed: "I'm not a guest." She muttered something, turned and left.

Zheng Li wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the old man's face, adding a sense of endless vicissitudes.

Zheng Li looked back to the window on the second floor.

There, the young man stood tall, watching the girl leave without moving for a long time.

This morning, Shen Lang received a package.

In the last days, who would still use express delivery?The package was placed at the gate, with Shen Lang's name and the recipient's address written on it.

No information about sender.

There was only a small USB flash drive in the package, and the contents inside were all recorded in the living room of Si Xu's apartment without any processing.

Including what that person said, Shen Yang likes Jiang Ranran.

Zheng Li was glad in his heart that no matter whether Si Xu showed mercy to the Shen family because of Jiang Ran's face, or simply did not want to tarnish Jiang Ran's reputation, the video he released to the public deleted some unnecessary information. reduce.

otherwise……

The current Shen family and Jiang Ran will become the laughing stock of everyone in the base.

……

The girl walked very slowly, her slender figure was bathed in the setting sun, and her shadow was drawn long by the orange light, making her look even more pitiful as she was alone.

The young man raised his right hand and lightly pressed it on the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he wanted to touch the sunset outside the window through the glass.

Until the girl's figure completely disappeared from sight.

He put his hand down and turned around without a second thought.

……

The coughing sound in the room was intermittent, and the old man's heavy breathing could be heard from time to time.

Just being calculated by Si Xu is certainly not enough to make the old man so decadent.

After experiencing a storm last night, when the old man woke up, he was told that Xie Chengzhi had left the Xiling base overnight with Luo Rui.

Xie Chengzhi ran away.

Therefore, he waited until midnight last night, and he didn't wait for the support of Z group.

How can there be support? Those in group Z didn't get the signal to act at all.

Upon hearing the news, Shen Lang who just woke up coughed up another mouthful of blood, and lay down on the bed slumped.

"Grandpa." Putting down the medicine bowl, Shen Yang sat down by the bed, looked at the old man, "Ranran just came to see you."

Shen Lang coughed and sneered: "Look at me? Are you reading a joke? Ahem!"

"Grandpa, it's wrong for you to plot against her."

"No? Haha, A Yang, when did you start to learn to be entangled in right and wrong?" Shen Lang closed his eyes with resentment towards his grandson, and sneered, "What is right? You plotted against Pei Wan'er back then, right?"

The old matter was brought up again, Shen Yang lowered his eyes to conceal the darkness in his eyes, he changed his sitting posture, and leaned on the chair a little idly.

"grandfather."

He let out a breath, and felt that it was time to make a break, at least, it was time for him to understand what he wanted.

"It was me who used Pei Wan'er, because at that time, apart from Si Xu, I couldn't find anyone in the entire base who could compete with Si Xu."

"Fight against Si Xu, what are you doing for? Shen Yang, you are willing to risk your life to trample on the Yu family. What is it for? Just to make it easier for you to ask questions?!"

The more the old man talked, the angrier he became, he beat the bed board, his eyes were about to burst.

"Power! The power that I finally got! You want to give it all up for a woman?!"

"Grandpa." Shen Yang smiled wryly, "You are wrong."

that power?Hehe, besides increasing the burden, what is the use of that kind of thing?Only those who have been blinded will chase it crazily.

Shen Lang was taken aback: "It's not power? Haha." As if hearing a joke, Shen Lang laughed loudly, "It's not for the sake of being above ten thousand people, what are you for? Shen Yang, tell me!"

There was a long silence, and the corner of Shen Yang's mouth curved sadly: "I want to be above ten thousand people, just to... When necessary, I can not be restrained by you, not controlled by anyone, and protect those who want to protect. "

To let the Shen family stand in a high position, to control their own power, to...

He wanted a lot of things, but he wanted so much, just to protect that person.

"For me, status, power—everything I got by using Pei Wan'er and Si Xu is just for her."

The old man stared blankly at his eldest grandson, as if he had never known this person before him.

"Grandpa, do you have nightmares?"

"..."

"I will." There was a bit of bitterness mixed in the usual bohemian voice, "Every night, I dream about my little aunt, the blood all over the wall, and her eyes that won't close no matter what."

Hearing this, the hostility on the old man's face dissipated, leaving only nervousness and anxiety: "You...you saw that?"

"When little aunt died, I was in the room." After having too many nightmares, I gradually got used to it, and I could mention it calmly, "Grandpa, that day, I was in the room."

Overhearing the conversation between Grandpa and his subordinate, he sneaks into the woman's room and gives her a tip.

"Little aunt, grandpa invited a hypnotist over and said he would hypnotize you... Us, what shall we do?"

Young children still don't quite understand what women are holding on to, let alone what old people are holding on to.

After hearing this, the woman just smiled softly, and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Yangyang, have you met your sister Ranran?"

He nodded: "Ranran is still in the hospital. Grandpa promised her that she will come to see you when she is discharged from the hospital."

Since being taken back to Shen's house, the old man locked his daughter in the room and strictly limited the number and time of meeting between mother and daughter.

Shen Muxin still begged and argued at first, but after a long time, she seemed to slowly accept this way of life.

"Is that so." She was thoughtful and smiled pitifully, "Yangyang, do you like Ranran?"

He froze for a moment and blushed: "She always hits me, she's not ladylike at all..." But now that the little girl was lying on the bed with tubes inserted all over her body, dying, he felt distressed again.

The woman chuckled and touched his head: "Ranran is a good boy, she has suffered a lot, Yangyang, you are also a good boy - if one day, my aunt is gone, please protect her..."

"Auntie?" He was at a loss, "Isn't she here?"

The woman wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped.

They all heard footsteps in the corridor.

The woman panicked for a moment, pulled him, and stuffed him into the cabinet.

He squatted in the closet, and through the narrow gap, he heard her questioning the old man and crying when she was forced to die.

Grandpa said that women are very weak, as long as they use some tricks, they will be obedient.

He felt wrong and refuted a few words, and was rewarded with a ruler by the old man.

Then he thought that what the old man had said, which he held to be true, had been smashed to pieces by his own daughter.

No matter how much he begged, his father did not give up his intention to question him. When the hypnotist came in, the always soft and obedient woman slammed into the wall resolutely.

Blood splattered.

The woman's body slid limply to the ground, her unfocused eyes were looking in his direction.

The boy bit his hand until the blood was bleeding from the bite, and he barely restrained himself from screaming in terror.

(End of this chapter)