Chapter 70 Clues

Shengchuan obviously couldn't blush. If he could blush, he wouldn't have done these things in the first place. As he walked upstairs towards his room, he asked the system: "How long do you plan to follow me?"

Most people don't like the feeling of being restricted, especially a bad person like Shengchuan.

The system flapped its wings and said: "You can untie it after the transformation is successful~"

Shengchuan asked: "If the transformation is successful, will you come back?"

The system shook its head: "No way."

Shengchuan thought that the definition of "successful transformation" was too broad. Let's not talk about the distance, but just talk about the immediate situation. It is not easy to cure the disease of depression. But now we can only do it according to the meaning of the system and cure it.After he was deceived and successfully untied, even if he wanted to do something, the other party would have no control over it.

The system knew what he was thinking, but it just didn't say anything. It flapped its chubby wings and flew in a circle, then disappeared into the air and continued to keep a close eye on him.

After Shengchuan returned to his room, he took stock of his assets. Shen Yu had never been stingy with him. Leaving aside the RV, Lin Zongzong had given him a lot of money over the years. Although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to the Shen family, it added up to enough for him to live comfortably.More than half my life has passed.

Maybe Shengchuan should be content and don't bother trying to steal anything, because even if he does nothing and just stays by Shen Yu's side, the latter will not treat him badly.

But Shengchuan doesn't really like the feeling of walking on a tightrope...

He has to make Shen Yu happy every day, and he can't make the other person angry every day. He lives cautiously, for fear of showing his flaws. As time goes by, he is unwilling to give up.

The rich young master's enthusiasm is always quite short-lived. Even if he is as thoughtful as Shengchuan, there is no guarantee that he can make Shen Yu love her for the rest of his life. It is better to take advantage of the other person's enthusiasm to grasp the capital of settling down as soon as possible.

Shengchuan always thinks like this. If you don't think about yourself, who else will think about it for you.

He opened the drawer, and inside there was a diploma from a prestigious university, and a bunch of miscellaneous identity information, all of which were forged by Shen Run. The background of the character he created for Sheng Chuanli was that he came from a scholarly family, his parents died, and he passed the exam by himself.A top student from a prestigious university, because Shen Yu has always set his sights on others, he may not be able to appreciate someone with a poor background.

But in fact, Shengchuan was born in a rural area, and his parents were diggers in the fields. He was not stupid. He was admitted to a good university, but his family thought it was too expensive and refused to let him study. Strictly speaking, he was justAfter graduating from high school, he left his hometown like most young people and came to work in a big city.

Shengchuan didn't smile very much when he was alone in the room. No one could tell what he was thinking. He sat at the desk and tore open the forged information one by one until the complete paper becameA bunch of small pieces that could no longer be pieced together finally slowly spread out their palms over the trash can, letting them fall like snowflakes.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes and exhaled slowly, feeling finally relieved.

From the perspective of the system, people who are good at pretending usually live very depressed lives. Shengchuan obviously belongs to this type of person. If he doesn't explode in silence, he will die in silence. Otherwise, if he is suppressed and suppressed, he will become a pervert.

The mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated, and two messages popped up. Shengchuan picked it up and looked at it, but saw that it was a message from a private detective. It turned out that the home address information of the driver involved in the accident had been found out. His fingertips moved slightly., and the balance was transferred to the other party’s account.

When exiting the chat interface, someone else sent several text messages. There were more than thirty text messages in total, and it was Shengchuan's father.Almost every day, he would send several messages with typos and inconsistent prefaces and follow-up sentences. The content was nothing more than asking him for help, and then asking him if he had encountered any difficulties.

Shengchuan had a quarrel with his family because of school matters. In order to deal with him, Sheng's father even broke his stick and beat him until he vomited blood all over the floor. Only after his relatives persuaded him to break up the fight did Shengchuan hold back a fierce breath in his heart.In the middle of the night, I got up from the bed and walked to the entrance of the village. With the remaining 100 yuan in my pocket, I took a relative's car into the city.

They never contacted each other again.

Putting aside the more than 30 messages this month, the previous chat records are almost blank. They haven’t contacted each other for two or three years. Shengchuan will not bow his head, and it is even less possible for Sheng’s father. He feels that there is no me in the world.Give your son the reason to admit his mistakes.

Now he is suddenly sending messages to express his condolences, which is uncharacteristic of him. There must be something up his sleeve.

Shengchuan is not like a farmer's child. He is full of evil ideas and has more eyes than a sieve. The words "generous and simple" are very different from him. People with many eyes are generally very grudges.Two or three years of indifference is proof.

Shengchuan only thought that he was asking for money in a roundabout way, and originally had no intention of paying attention, but then he remembered that he had died in his previous life, and no one knew who had benefited from the money he had saved. Even though he was reborn in this life, his future was unclear.

Shengchuan didn't reply to a single message and just transferred money to his home.

He sat quietly on the chair for a moment and saw that the wall clock on the wall had already pointed to eight o'clock. Then he got up and went to the gloomy room. He saw that the other party's originally huddled position had moved from the corner of the wall to the corner of the bed, motionless, like a mushroom.

Shengchuan looked at the dishes on the table, but found that they didn't seem to eat much. He sat down beside the bed and said, "Why don't you eat?"

When Shen Yu saw him coming, he quietly crawled to his side and whispered: "There is no food..."

Only then did Shengchuan remember that he had poured the rice down just now, and glanced at Shen Yu: "Don't you know how to eat vegetables when there is no rice?"

Shen Yu: "..."

Shengchuan thought that the rich young master was the rich young master. It was troublesome before he went crazy, and he would be troubled after he went crazy. He got up and went out, stood by the corridor, and asked Aunt Lin to prepare another meal. The latter brought it over in a hurry.

Shengchuan glanced at the food, and his tone was gentle but a little oppressive: "Don't let me see you add some messy things."

Aunt Lin waved her hand quickly: "Mr. Sheng, it's absolutely clean. If you don't believe me, I can eat it for you to see..."

Shengchuan knew that she didn't dare, so he turned around and entered the room without saying anything.

Shen Yu sat there without moving, with half of his figure scattered among the shadows, and his expression became dark. Shengchuan felt something strange for a moment, and kicked the foot of the bed quietly. Shen Yu looked up when he heard the sound, with still a tinge in his eyes.With a nervous sensitivity.

Shengchuan thought it was his illusion. He sat by the bed and took a bite of the food, like a poison-testing eunuch, to make sure it was fine. Then he handed the chopsticks to Shen Yu and said, "Eat it yourself."

Shen Yu obediently took the chopsticks and ate with his head down, his eyes lowered. It seemed that he was just chewing mechanically. He didn't know what he tasted. He didn't ask any more questions about where Mr. Shen had gone.

Shengchuan glanced at him: "Why don't you ask your father?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little bit stupid. When Shen Yu asked, he didn't know how to answer. Now that he didn't ask, he had to hurry up and ask.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Yu paused while eating. He slowly raised his head to look at Shengchuan, as if he remembered something under his reminder, and said in a confused tone: "Where's dad...?"

Shengchuan was silent for a long time. Shen Yu lowered his head and poked at the dish with his chopsticks, pursed his lips and whispered: "I miss him..."

Shengchuan has never experienced father's love. He was raised by a stick when he was a child, and he struggled on his own while growing up. The man didn't give him any help, but it didn't stop him from seeing that the old man was very fond of Shen Yu, and it didn't hinder him either.He knew that losing his biological father would be more or less difficult.

Shengchuan closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he took out a tissue and wiped the rice grains from the corners of Shen Yu's mouth: "... He is on a business trip and will not be back until some time later."

If necessary, he could make up countless lies. In fact, he did tell many lies, but this time, there was no purpose.

Chen Yu nodded when he heard this and whispered: "Don't lie to me..."

He didn't know why, but he kept repeating this sentence over and over again.

Shengchuan has been pretending for too long, and some things have become a habit. No matter what Shen Yu asks or says, he will subconsciously choose the answer that makes the other party happy. Hearing the words, he hummed without emotion, and then said: "I have something to do tomorrow.Go out, remember to eat when Aunt Lin brings you food."

After saying that, Shen Yu nodded in agreement, then stood up and left the room.

In the second half of the night, the mansion was quiet, and the servants were all asleep. The moonlight shone through the window in the living room, and the coldness spread quietly, making it even more dead. At this moment, there was only a click of the door.The lock turned softly, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

At the end of the corner on the second floor is Mr. Shen's study, where he usually works. I saw the figure quietly opening the door and entering, then groping in the dark and taking down a famous landscape painting hanging on the wall.There is a depression in the covered area, which is a square door. Open it gently and there is a small safe inside.

The black figure seemed to be familiar with the combination of the safe. After turning it a few times, the lock clicked open. There were some unbound documents and a kraft paper envelope inside. Unlock the seal, and there was something inside.It was not a cash check, but a certificate issued by the hospital.

The figure didn't move for a long time. After a while, the safe was restored to its original state and the painting was hung up again. There was no trace of anyone coming.

Early the next morning, Shengchuan drove away from the mansion and went to the address investigated by the private detective. It showed that after the death of the driver Tian Jiadong, only his wife and daughter were left to live alone. Their living environment was obviously not very good. It was a densely populated and ruined area.Shengchuan's car couldn't drive into the dilapidated residential building when it reached the alley. He had to get out of the car and walk the rest of the way.

After walking a few steps, a group of crazy and playful little kids ran past him like a wind and almost bumped into Shengchuan. He counted the house numbers one by one and finally stopped in front of a house.

This is an old district. There are old wires hanging in the air. The iron door is half open, and some gaps are already rusty. Shengchuan glanced inside, and the first thing he felt was that it was dusty, dirty and messy.

Before he could find anyone to ask, a fat woman came out carrying a basin of clothes. When she saw Shengchuan, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, paused and asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

Shengchuan was well-dressed and looked like a stranger. He suddenly appeared here, looking a bit dazzling and out of place.

Shengchuan reacted quickly and handed her the bag of oranges he had just bought at the alley fruit stall: "Hello, sister-in-law, I am Jiadong's friend. I went back to my hometown some time ago, so I don't know the news about his accident. I'm here today.Want to see you."

The woman paused after hearing this and looked suspicious: "Are you Jiadong's friend? Why haven't I seen you?"

Shengchuan smiled: "He pulls goods for the company. I am a warehouse manager. I got to know him from time to time. I am usually busy and have no chance to visit. It is normal for you not to know my sister-in-law."

He had a friendly smile that made people unable to be defensive, and it was easy to win the favor of the opposite sex. The woman seemed to believe him half-heartedly after hearing this. She put the basin of clothes next to her, then took a bag of oranges from Shengchuan and said: "I'm so sorry that you are still thinking about Jiadong. Come in and have a sip of tea."

As she spoke, she shouted to a little girl sitting at the alley: "Lingzi, don't run around!"

Then he carried his things into the house and quickly poured a cup of tea for Shengchuan: "There's nothing good, so don't be surprised."

Shengchuan saw some dust floating on the chair, so he wiped it without leaving any trace before sitting down. He lowered his eyes and saw that the floor tiles were also dusty. Even the original pattern could not be seen. It was obvious that they were not cleaned often. There was a brand new machine in the corner.The washing machine is humming.

Shengchuan glanced at the black and white photo of a man in the center, looked at Tian Jiadong's wife, and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, how have you been since Brother Jiadong passed away?"

Sister-in-law Tian waved her hand and said: "What can I do? The pillars of support have collapsed. Just live a do-gooder life as long as you can eat enough."

Shengchuan asked again: "How about I help find you a job?"

Sister-in-law Tian refused: "I don't know a few words, and I have to take care of my daughter. I don't have time to go out to work. Besides, there are elderly people at home to take care of, and I can't leave you for a moment."

Shengchuan sighed and seemed worried for them: "Has the company provided any pension?"

Sister-in-law Tian slapped her thigh hard, and she was so angry that she even spoke her native dialect: "I get angry when I talk about this. Your brother Dong has been working in the company for so many years, and there is hard work without credit. Even though he got out of the car because of drunk driving.But they can’t just ignore it, there’s not even a dime in pension!”

She was talking enthusiastically when her phone suddenly rang, as if someone was sending a text message.

Shengchuan glanced at her mobile phone without leaving a trace. Seeing that he couldn't find anything, he had to get up and leave: "Sister-in-law, I won't disturb you anymore. I have something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

Hearing this, Sister-in-law Tian quickly stood up and said goodbye: "Then go slowly. Come and be a guest if you have nothing to do. Jiadong must be thinking of you."

Shengchuan's smile remained unchanged, but when he turned around, his eyes suddenly darkened. He straightened his tie unconsciously and fell into thought.

Tian Jiadong's wife must be hiding something...

If the information is correct, after Tian Jiadong's death, their family has no source of income. If Tian's sister-in-law is really as difficult as she said, she has a daughter to raise and an elderly person to take care of, and there is no pension from the company.How to live in this situation?And why did she refuse Shengchuan's request to help her find a job?

Her house is very dirty, and it doesn’t look like it is cleaned often, but the washing machine is clean, like a new one. Just now Shengchuan noticed that the model of her mobile phone is the latest model on the market, costing about 6,000 yuan. These are obviously not the sameWhat poor families who have lost their source of income can afford.

Everything adds up to something weird.

When Shengchuan passed by the alley, he saw a little girl with braids sitting there playing with Barbie dolls. He went to the convenience store next to him and bought a handful of lollipops. Then he walked up to the little girl and squatted down, calling her name.: "Reiko."

When the girl heard this, she subconsciously raised her head, only to see a handsome guy with big eyes, a milky voice, tilted her head and asked, "How do you know my name? I don't know you."

Shengchuan smiled: "Your mother called you just now, I heard you."

Reiko shook her feet and said nothing. Morikawa turned his wrist, and his palms were filled with colorful candies. There was often no truth in the mouths of adults, so he could only find the answer from children: "You play a game with your brother.Okay, if you play it right, I’ll give you a candy.”

Reiko chuckled and took out a handful of chocolates from her pocket: "Look, I have candy."

Shengchuan picked up the chocolate in her hand and looked at it. It was imported from foreign countries. A box in the supermarket costs at least more than 300 yuan, and then put it back: "Who bought you the candy?"

Reiko touched Barbie's head: "Mom bought it for me."

Shengchuan asked: "Does your mother always buy you this kind of candy?"

Reiko shook her head: "No, she didn't give me candy before, but she only bought it recently."

Recently... that should be shortly after Tian Jiadong's death.

Shengchuan touched the little girl's braid and said, "Have any weird people come to your house recently to give your father money?"

Reiko's eyes were confused and she shook her head: "I don't know."

Shengchuan guessed that she didn't know either. After all, she was young. He glanced at the children around him and said, "Why are you sitting here and not playing with them?"

Lingzi said: "I'm sick, and my mother won't let me run around."

Shengchuan paused after hearing this, and then noticed that Reiko's lips were a little more purple than those of normal children. Without saying anything, he touched her pigtails, stood up from the ground and said, "It's already noon, hurry up and go home for dinner."

His trip was not in vain. At least he was sure that what happened behind the car accident was not simple. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the private detective, asking him to continue investigating, and then drove back to Shen's house.

The system asked him: "Dear, don't you find a doctor to treat Shen Yu?"

Shengchuan is now very proactive in bringing down Shen Run, but he seems a bit lazy in treating Shen Yu.

Shengchuan glanced at the system's round body and tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel: "It's hard to find a doctor now."

It's not that it's hard to find a doctor, but that he has no intention of looking for one now. If Shen Yu really returns to normal, he will have to kill Shengchuan. There will be no place to run if he wants to. Anyway, the system doesn't stipulate that Shen Yu must be cured now.

Shengchuan's current plan is to take down Shen Run for revenge first, and then find a doctor to treat Shen Yu. When the other person is about to return to normal, he will quickly make a sum of money, pack up and run away.

Perfect.

The system thought to itself that you can't fool me just because I'm a ball: "Dear, please don't take advantage of loopholes in the rules. If the transformation is not successful within a certain period, the system will still erase it."

Shengchuan cared most about his life, followed by money. Hearing this, he could only say: "I will arrange a doctor as soon as possible."

He drove the car into Shen's house, but saw a strange car outside. He didn't know what he thought of, and quickly walked into the living room, only to see Aunt Lin coming up to him in a panic, and said in an anxious tone: "Sheng...Mr. Sheng...it's not good...the eldest young master is back...is back..."

She looked pale and was trembling all over. What she knew was that Shen Run was back, but what she didn't know was that she thought the Japanese had entered the village to raid the village.

After hearing this, Shengchuan paused and looked around the living room: "Shen Run is back? Where are the others?"

Aunt Lin pointed upstairs cautiously: "In the second young master's room..."

After hearing the words, Shengchuan quickly went upstairs, but he happened to bump into Shen Run coming out at the corner of the corridor. He looked like a man in a suit and leather shoes, not as timid as before. It was obvious that he had gained enough confidence after taking over the Shen family.

Shen Run looked at Shengchuan now, feeling inexplicably like a tiger feeding into trouble. His eyes showed deep disgust, which was worse than a thorn in his flesh: "You are so shameless, and you still stay in the Shen family."

Shengchuan looked in through the crack of the half-opened door, but saw a mess inside. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you talking about, young master? You are not the Shen family alone. If you want to leave, of course we should go together."

He killed his own father and killed his own younger brother. I don’t know who is shameless.

After speaking, Shengchuan ignored Shen Run's slightly changed expression and walked straight past him into the room. He saw that the vase and ornaments inside were shattered on the floor. Shen Yu fell on the carpet with a pale face, and there was a blood stain on the side of his face.

Shengchuan strode over the debris at his feet, leaned over and helped him up, frowning: "How are you?"

Shen Yu seemed to be frightened. When he saw Shengchuan, he tightly held his hand and hid in his arms, muttering in a low voice: "Little bastard...little bastard..."

Shen Run was standing outside the door but had not yet left. Hearing this, he took a step forward, staring at him with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Shen Yu, if you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will cut out your tongue?"

Shengchuan silently held down Shen Yu's trembling body. Hearing the words, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Shen Run with unclear meaning: "I didn't scold you, little bastard. Why are you so obedient?"

Shen Run clenched his teeth: "Shengchuan, let's see how long you can be arrogant."

Shengchuan smiled half-heartedly: "Young master, I will be as rampant as long as you can live."

After saying that, he let go of Shen Yu, stood up from the ground, put one hand in his pocket, walked slowly to Shen Run, and hissed: "You said if the media outside knew that the eldest son of the Shen family abused his younger brother, would it spread out?Will it make headlines?"

Shengchuan didn't care, he was just a nameless gangster, not comparable to Shen Run, he was a big shot with "a head and a face".

The latter's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched silently. He glanced at Shengchuan with a cold look, then turned and went downstairs to leave: "Aunt Lin, pack up my room. I will live at home during this time."

Okay, now it’s really the same as when the Japanese invade the village.

Shengchuan saw his back disappearing around the corner of the stairs, then withdrew his gaze, turned around and entered the house, closing the door behind him.Shen Yu would habitually shrink into a corner when he was scared. Now he was hiding in the corner of the bed, motionless, holding a ball of quilt tightly in his arms.

Seeing this, Shengchuan reached out and pulled him over. Shen Yu didn't struggle, but huddled uneasily in his arms, only revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Shengchuan asked: "Did Shen Run hit you?"

Shen Yu didn't answer, he just clenched the quilt in his arms and muttered in a low voice: "Little bastard...little bastard..."

Shengchuan: "..."

I thought he was scolding Shen Run, but for a long time he was scolding himself?

Shengchuan wiped away the blood on the side of Shen Yu's face with his fingertips. It must have been accidentally scratched by the fragment just now: "Who are you scolding?"

Chen Yu shook his head: "Little bastard... Dad said he was a little bastard... I didn't say that..."

Shengchuan frowned as he heard the words: "Little bastard? Who? Shen Run?"

How could a father call his child a little bastard? If he had to, there would only be one situation, unless Shen Run was not Mr. Shen's biological child.

As soon as this idea came up, he could no longer suppress it. The more Shengchuan thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. They were both born from the same father, but Shen Run and Shen Yu looked nothing alike. The former was honest and plain, while the latter was flamboyant.It's so sharp that it can't even touch the edge.

Shengchuan thought about this and looked at Shen Yu: "Don't say this in front of Shen Run in the future, you know?"

If Shen Run was not a descendant of the Shen family, then he would naturally have no inheritance rights. If pressed, he might attack Shen Yu in order to keep the secret.

Shen Yu nodded and bit his sleeve: "I'm obedient...I won't say..."

Shengchuan pulled his sleeve out of his mouth: "Dirty."

Shen Yu shook his head and lifted up his clothes to show him, as if he wanted to prove something: "It's not dirty... I took a shower..."

Shengchuan wanted to pull his clothes off, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw several bruises on his chest, and he couldn't help but pause.

No need to think about it, it must have been Shen Run.

Shengchuan took out a small medicine box from the bedside table, ran his fingertips over a pile of bottles, and took out a bottle of medicinal oil. He looked at his legs and motioned to Shen Yu to come over: "Lie down."

Shen Yu lay on his lap obediently, but suddenly she heard Shengchuan ask expressionlessly: "When Shen Run hit you, why didn't you bite him?"

Shen Yu's eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand.

Shengchuan was bitten by him last time, leaving a tooth mark on his wrist. It hasn't healed yet, and it probably won't go away. He poured the medicinal oil into his palms and rubbed it to warm it, thinking that Shen Yu would know how to fight with him.

Shengchuan lifted up Shen Yu's clothes and put his palm against his wound. Before he could rub it twice, the latter shrank back, his face was pale, his dark eyes blinked, he held his stomach and said, "It hurts...""

Shengchuan thought that he would be satisfied. At that time, he was kicked all over by his father. He didn't even have to apply medicine. He grabbed Shen Yu's wrist to prevent him from moving and continued to rub the wound. A strand of hair fell from his forehead, destroying theA neat and elegant feeling.

Shen Yu didn't know why, but he didn't move anymore. His dark hair, which hadn't been trimmed for so long, had already covered his eyes. He looked at the ceiling, and the crystal embedded light above was clearly reflected in his pupils, and finally gradually formed a bottomless hole.The whirlpool is faintly twisted.

Not long after, Aunt Lin came up to clean up the room. She carefully closed the door and whispered to Shengchuan: "Mr. Sheng, the eldest young master just came to see me."

Shengchuan wiped the medicated oil on his fingertips with a tissue: "What did you say?"

Probably because Shen Yu was ill, the two did not avoid him when talking.

Aunt Lin wiped her hands with her apron habitually: "He asked me what you were doing at home during this period. I couldn't explain clearly. He also asked about the second young master. I said that the second young master had eaten rice with medicine and was getting worse and worse.Not awake anymore.”

Shengchuan asked: "What else did he say?"

Aunt Lin thought for a moment, then shook her head: "The young master didn't say anything. He just asked me to tidy up his room, and then there was nothing else."

Shengchuan said: "Keep staring at him. If anything happens, tell me as soon as possible."

Aunt Lin agreed in a low voice, then packed up the fragments on the floor, took some other ornaments from the collection room to fill the vacant positions, turned and left the room.

If Shen Run really moves in, Shengchuan will not be able to go out to investigate the news as he did before. It will be easy to be targeted by him. Moreover, Shen Yu is now in such a state that it is quite dangerous to stay at home alone. He can only mention the matter of finding a doctor.It's on the agenda.

Shengchuan sat on the edge of the bed and pinched his fingertips unconsciously. To be honest, if Shen Run hadn't fallen down yet, he would have packed up his things and run away now. He only wanted money and did not want to kill anyone and get involved in this human life lawsuit.There are too many troubles.

After running around for a day, fatigue came over him like a tide. Shengchuan originally wanted to go back to his room and sleep, but he was afraid of Shen Run's little tricks, so he and Shen Yu just made do with it for the night. As soon as he took off his shoes, he fell directly on the bed.

The two of them had rolled on the bed countless times, and there was no pressure to sleep on the same bed.