第169章 +7+4+7+9=多少?
第169章 +7+4+7+9=多少?
It was because of him that his younger brothers could not go to school and were imprisoned.
He was the one who killed his father.
It's him, it's all him.
It's ridiculous that I'm so smart as to let her go.
In just one month, little Shen Ye's state of mind underwent an irreversible change.
He began to hate Shen Jun and resent his most beloved sister.
I even hate the eyes of my two younger brothers that are so similar to their parents.
Shen Jun's health is getting worse day by day, while Shen Ye is growing up day by day.
The dark house could no longer confine him, and the devil's wings were growing longer.
The third brother was too young, so he only took the second brother with him when he went out to do things. The two of them built up their own power step by step.
In the middle, Shen Jun changed his mind, holding his sister's clothes and saying that he wanted to find his daughter.
Shen Ye sneered and ordered to stop the intelligence. He was cold-hearted, indifferent and selfish, and he finally became like Shen Jun.
The guilt towards Shen Lan and Shen Yi seemed like a bottomless black hole that could not be filled no matter what.
At the age of eighteen, he discussed cooperation with Murong Tong, and gave everything he had, asking that they work together to force the Shen family to agree to let a man be the head of the family.
The thousand-year-old ancestral precepts can be abolished as long as the person is strong enough.
Shen Ye threw away the thing he had hated for more than twenty years and snatched away Shen Jun's silver bracelet.
What’s funny is that Shen Jun was actually chanting his daughter’s name before he died.
When he saw Tong Yu again, Shen Ye was the high and mighty head of the Shen family.
Reason and facts told him that she was an innocent victim and she did nothing wrong.
He shouldn't blame Nannan.
The sharp teeth in his heart popped out again and again, and he tried his best to suppress them every time.
Maybe he was not blaming her. He was struggling with his own inner demons and with Shen Jun.
Otherwise, I wouldn't...
The man on the hospital bed had a more and more severe fever, and his face turned strangely blue, purple and red.
The sharp needle tip pierced his neck, and a slender white hand pushed the syringe.
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Shen Niannian was shocked. Although Shen Ning had a bad relationship with the first wife, she and Shen Sisi were on good terms. After all, she had taken Tongyu out to play a lot when they were young.
Shen Sisi pulled out the syringe, her profile cold and beautiful, "Not bad, still alive."
"Can he be saved?" Shen Lan lay exhausted in front of the bed. He hadn't had a good sleep in the past few days.
Shen Sisi said: "Of course, but there are conditions."
"You said."
Shen Yi, who was standing next to him, spoke up, his eyes were dark and it was obvious that he hadn't slept much either.
"The Second House has no intention of competing with you, nor does it intend to conspire with the Third House. It just wants to live in peace."
Shen Sisi and Shen Niannian both have the ability to protect themselves. They are away from home all year round, and for Shen Ning, who lives a life of luxury, this protection is necessary.
Shen Lan agreed immediately, "Of course, if it's not a matter of principle, I won't touch Shen Ning."
Shen Sisi was wearing a pure black windbreaker, her eyebrows slightly raised: "This kind of mental toxin was actually created by my useless third uncle."
Shen Niannian sneered, "This old guy mixed several kinds of toxins and hit the mark accidentally."
Shen Sisi said: "I have Yuanzi's toxin here. With the inhibitor from the laboratory, it can be successful."
Yuanzi is a pure white python, which was tamed by Shen Sisi in Myanmar. It is often fed various toxins. Now its toxins have been diluted several times and are more than enough for Shen Ye to take.
Shen Lan hissed softly: "Are you going to kill my brother?"
"random."
Shen Sisi's voice was like a clear spring hitting the water. If you listened carefully, you could hear some sarcasm in her words. Then she turned and left.
"No, no, no, sister."
Shen Niannian grabbed her sister and winked at her, "The poison of that girl has not been cured yet, let's try Shen Ye first to take the risk."
Shen Lan also thought of this and stood up immediately: "Okay, let's use him as a test subject."
What's wrong with this big brother trying the poison first?
Shen Sisi frowned slightly.
My daughter...
"Sister, damn! Sister, damn, oh my god, I saw mom kill someone again."
Little Sisi was very angry and glared at her, "Hey, my name is Shen Sisi! I'm Sister Sisi!"
The stupid person sat on the ground, bewilderedly saying, "Sister Epic? Sister Shit?"
Xiao Sisi: “…”
A flash of emotion flashed across Shen Sisi's calm eyes, but it was fleeting.
"Wait a moment, I'll go find Yuanzi to get the poison."
*
Zherleke opened the curtains, the music stopped, and the lights became as bright as day.
"Okay little angel, thank you for your cooperation."
Zherleke stood in the middle, raised his arm and gave an extremely elegant gentleman salute.
Tong Yu's eyelashes were wet and she lay quietly in bed without moving.
So what? She doesn't owe anyone anything now.
Zherleke took out a syringe and injected the remaining ice-blue liquid into her.
"Now, let me ask you again, do you want to be my disciple?"
The person on the bed moved, "I do."
Everyone has a desire to be strong, but Ze Er Le Ke's strength made her crawl, a kind of crushing from the soul...
Tong Yu admired and yearned for it very much.
Zherleke had just pressed the alarm and was shocked when he heard this.
"Oh! Yeah! You're my little angel!"
boo~
Before Tong Yu could react, the sixty-year-old man kissed her forehead.
Kiss with pouty lips.
Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Zeerleke pouted again, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, as if he was doing something sacred.
As Qi Yue stepped into the ward, veins bulged on his forehead.
I have thought about many of Zeerleke's purposes. Maybe he wants to study Tongyu's brain, maybe he has a connection with Bai Yi, or maybe he is just seeking shelter.
But now, he found out that he was wrong.
This 60-year-old man who is even more shameless than Qi Yan is thinking about his wife!!!
Before Zeerleke could give his second kiss, Qi Yue kicked him in the waist.
"Uh……"
Tong Yu closed her eyes, as if she had heard the sound of bones breaking.
Her forehead felt cold, and Qi Yue wiped her face with a wet towel and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? What about your head? 1+7+4+7+9 = how much?"
Tong Yu: “…”
She wrinkled her nose, buried herself in his arms and said coquettishly, "I don't know, kiss me."
She wrapped one arm around his waist and abdomen, using a lot of strength, and felt like she could never hug him enough.
Qi Yue smiled softly and pinched the soft flesh on the back of her neck, "Why are you so sticky?"
The response was a difficult voice from Tong Yu, buried in his arms, "Little brother, sorry for the wait."
She remembered it all.
He Tong was also adopted by the Song family from the orphanage. At that time, Song Rong had no evil intentions and was very kind to them.
She went to the hospital because of her high fever. Qi Yue was next door to her. That was the first time they met.
After that, she often went to play with Qi Yue. Later, she recovered from her illness and was discharged from the hospital. She cried for a long time because of this.
She was kidnapped just a few days after being discharged from the hospital. The person who rescued her was Qi Yue, who came in a grand manner with many bodyguards following him.
Song Rong's coercion made her afraid to touch the paintbrush for a time, but she was also afraid of forgetting him.
No wonder, I always feel like his face has been painted thousands of times, using up all the ink and brush and engraved into the bone marrow.
Qi Yue was tall and slender, holding Tong Yu in his arms, the two of them were so close and intimate.
He gathered his long hair, and said in a rather romantic way, "Forehead kiss is a way for elders to express their affection to the younger generation. Don't look at me with those dirty thoughts."
nucmednet