Chapter 68

There is no need for Uncle Shen to lie to him at all, and... If this is not the case, how can you explain the almost one in ten million coincidences in this world.

If all of this is true, how has his brother been with him all these years?

For so many years, what he has received from the Shen family is all hypocritical and cruel use, and there is no warmth at all. If it is himself, I am afraid that what he has done is even more heartless than him.

My brother should hate him obviously, but why not? And this time, why did he desperately save himself?

In this world, there probably won't be another person like my brother who doesn't even care about his life in order to save himself.

And what have you done to him? Wanting to hurt him, time and time again, never caring about his feelings, and even nearly sending him to prison with his own hands.

Shen Muchuan's eyes were full of sadness and pain, his heart seemed to be crushed into flesh, and his flesh was blurred, making it extremely difficult for him to even think.

...

Lightning broke through the gloomy and dark sky, and a heavy rain fell in an instant. The rain was so heavy that it seemed to break a big hole in the sky and landed on the canopy under the eaves, making a dull sound one after another.

After all, Chu Yan just lost too much blood. After staying in the hospital for a few days, the doctor prescribed some medicine and let him go straight out of the hospital.

Chu Yan ordered a takeaway by himself in the afternoon, and simply cleaned up after dinner. When he was looking for a movie to watch halfway through, the phone he put on the table rang.

Seeing the phone number above, Chu Yan frowned and answered the phone.

The voice over there was tired: "Brother..."

His voice was mixed with the dense rain, which sounded very hoarse in the dark night.

"elder brother……"

Chu Yan listened quietly and did not answer.

"Brother, can you talk to me? I'm downstairs from your house...I want to see you."

Chu Yan paused for a long time and said, "It's very late, I'm hanging up."

He hung up the phone and walked to the window, looking down from the top, it was raining heavily in the dark night, and a silver car was parked under the dim light, and the headlights were still on.

[Master host, the male lead seems to be planning to wait forever. Are you really not going to meet him? ]

[Let him calm down for a few days, and then think about it clearly. ] From his point of view, it can't be too clear, what's more, some things will be much better if others tell them.

He silently walked away from the window and went back to the living room to finish watching the movie.

[Master host, according to my calculation of the speed of lightning, there is a 60% chance that it will hit the male lead. ]

Chu Yan lightly [Hmm. ], and then went straight to bed.

[If you hack to death, the mission will fail. ]

Chu Yan turned off the light: [You think too much, how come. ] He has never seen the protagonist of this kind of death, and generally the people who die in this way are cannon fodder.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yan felt a little thirsty, got up and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, only to find that the rain had stopped.

He looked down from the kitchen window and saw that the car was still parked downstairs.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and put the cup back.

This time slept very peacefully. When was woken up by the alarm clock, it was already seven in the morning. put on clothes, washed face and brushed teeth. It was just half past seven when went to work.

Because of the heavy rain last night, the air still has a strong earthy smell.

Shen Muchuan leaned on the passenger seat of the car, his mind was confused and his mental exhaustion was extremely tense. He kept staring at the door of the building, his eyes did not dare to stagger.

At about 7:32, he finally saw someone coming out of the door, as if he was rushing to go to work. He seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't notice himself at all, and he was about to leave the door of the community.

Shen Muchuan reacted, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly followed him: "Brother."

Hearing the sound, Chu Yan stopped, turned around and saw Shen Muchuan standing a few meters behind him, looking tired, the shirt he was wearing was wrinkled, and there were dark shadows under his eyes.

Just after he stood still, Shen Muchuan's eyes lit up and he called again, "Brother."

Chu Yan glanced at the time, there were still twenty-five minutes left, so he raised his eyes and asked lightly, "I'm going to be late, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that he still looked cold and distant towards him, Shen Muchuan felt a pain in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face: "Then I'll come to you in the afternoon, so you can go to work first."

Chu Yan glanced at him with a complicated look, but in the end he didn't say anything and left.

Shen Muchuan stood in place until Chu Yan's back was completely invisible, and then rubbed his swollen eyes.

When he lowered his head, he glanced at his shirt, which was almost wrinkled into dried plums, and frowned. After hesitating for a while, he decided to go back to take a bath first, he didn't want to upset his brother.

...

After a day's work, Chu Yan came home from get off work and found that the car parked downstairs was still there.

The silver-gray Bentley parked downstairs in such a simple and dilapidated residential building has an abrupt high profile that almost frequently attracts attention.

Chu Yan walked over and found that he had fallen asleep in the car, his eyes were closed, but the sharp temperament on his body had restrained a lot, and it seemed a little more harmless than when he was awake.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Yan raised his hand and knocked on his glass window.

With just two clicks, Shen Muchuan, who was leaning on the driver's seat, woke up. He opened his eyes and found Chu Yan standing beside his car, looking at him expressionlessly.

Shen Muchuan immediately opened the car door. The shirt on his body had been changed, and it was neat without any wrinkles. There was a faint smell of cologne on his body. The wound on his forehead was wrapped in bandages, and his skin was not as good as Chu Yan's. White is a healthy wheat color, but even so, you can still see that his face is red, it is black, red, black and red.

Shen Muchuan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Chu Yan: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Shen Muchuan paused, then looked at Chu Yan and nodded with a complicated expression.

Chu Yan looked at his face and asked, "Then when did you leave the hospital?"

Shen Muchuan didn't expect that he would ask this, and was stunned for a while, the expression on his face was a little unresponsive, and his head was dull and said: "Yesterday..."

Chu Yan was also quite convinced of him. After such a big car accident, he dared to be discharged from the hospital after only five days of living. He sneered: "The doctor let you out or did you discharge it yourself?"

His tone was clearly cold and ironic, but Shen Muchuan only felt his heart full of astringency when he heard it.

Chu Yan looked at him for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called the assistant: "...I'll send you the address, come over as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and said to Shen Muchuan who was leaning on the side of the car, "You wait here, your assistant will come over in a while."

Seeing that he was leaving, Shen Muchuan hurriedly grabbed his arm, looked at him and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't go."

At this time, it was really time to get off work, and there were people coming and going at the gate of the community. Such actions by the two of them quickly caused a high rate of heads.

Chu Yan walked forward, and Shen Muchuan followed suit, unable to drive away.

No way, Chu Yan could only take him home.

As soon as he got home, Shen Muchuan was about to fall down on the sofa softly, and Chu Yan followed him, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to start cooking. Mi Tao cleanly plugged in the electricity, cleaned the leaves, and made a braised fish nugget from the fish left in the refrigerator yesterday.

Twenty minutes later, when the dishes were ready, he ate the meal and washed the dishes himself, only to find that Shen Muchuan had fallen asleep on the low sofa of his house.

Chu Yan called Shen Muchuan's assistant again, trying to find someone to get him back, but the other party simply shut down this time.

"..."

Chu Yan walked over, looked at his blushing face for a while, and thought about the possibility of his brain burning out if he burned like this.

[Master host, I can calculate this for you, the probability is 80%. ]

Shen Muchuan felt drowsy and felt that he was covered with a blanket. He vaguely knew who it was, and wanted to open his eyes to see him, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.

"elder brother……"

The system looked at the male protagonist in pain, and felt a little unbearable in his heart: [Master host, if you do this, if the male protagonist is not investigated, will it be exposed? ]

[Can't find it, no one is there. Besides, what Uncle Shen said was not all false, but he misunderstood part of it. ]

In fact, the reason why Uncle Shen left the Shen family back then was because he tampered with his will and put Shen Muchuan under house arrest.

Seeing this child who he grew up watching from his childhood actually did such a thing, Uncle Shen was extremely heartbroken. He couldn't believe that he would become like this. Later, he left the Shen family in complete disappointment.

It wasn't until he saw in the newspaper that Shen Muchuan had a car accident a few days ago that he came to see him from his hometown.

It was just that Chu Yan took it over one step ahead.

The system that can only provide technically tampered data secretly praises: [The host is really amazing. ]

[The human heart is always like this, always accustomed to sympathizing with the weak, and tending to attribute his actions to extenuating circumstances. Back then, Shen Muchuan was the weak one, but now I am the weak one, so Uncle Shen naturally prefers me more psychologically. ]

Otherwise, why does he have to make himself miserable every time and have nothing?

Speaking of which, Shen's father and Shen's mother did adopt him into the Shen family for his blood type. But in fact, his situation was not as bad as Uncle Shen described. Even because of his guilty conscience, in order to make up for him, Shen's father and Shen's mother have always been good to him.

If it was really like what he said, why would he send him and Shen Muchuan to study abroad together?

Even if it can't be said that what they did was right, the superior material conditions and the best educational resources they gave Qiao Yue were things that Qiao Yue would never enjoy if he stayed in the orphanage all the time.

Maybe he could just barely go to an ordinary university and find an ordinary job with the help of a kind person, and there will never be all of this today.

What's more, except for the first emergency, Shen's father and Shen's mother regularly asked him to donate blood for storage every year, which was not as serious as he misled.

So even if the motives of Shen's father and Shen's mother are impure, it is impossible to say that he has ever felt sorry for him.

It's just that the deceased is the greatest, so smearing their image in the heart of his own son, even a person like Chu Yan, will inevitably feel a little uneasy in his heart.

The system is a little surprised. After all, the host has done so many immoral things, and this is the first time I feel that he feels guilty: [If the host is really sorry, then give the male lead a meal first. Let's eat, he hasn't eaten all day and night. ]