Li Shaoyan lay on the bed, covered his head with a quilt, and let the housekeeper speak bitterly.

The housekeeper had no choice but to go out with the already cold meal, and when he went downstairs, he happened to collide with the secretary who rushed up.

"Whoa!" Plates, bowls, bowls and bowls shattered to the floor.

"What are you anxious about!" The housekeeper was spilled by the vegetable soup, and the secretary didn't care about explaining, so he only dropped a sentence: "Something is wrong!" Then he ran upstairs.

The door was slammed open, and Li Shaoyan came out of the quilt with a calm face, he wanted to see who dared to break into his bedroom so rudely.

The secretary didn't say a word, lifted his quilt and dragged the person up.

"You're so bold, aren't you afraid that I'll sue you like my brother?" Li Shaoyan shook off the secretary's hand in annoyance and scolded sharply, this group of people is now less and less concerned about themselves.

When the secretary heard him call his brother, his eyes immediately turned red, and he choked up: "President, the president has already gone, and I finally brought his body out." ”

Li Shaoyan's eyes widened in shock, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he shouted uncontrollably: "You are talking nonsense! Big brother, he's so powerful, how could something happen! ”

The secretary endured it, the corners of his lips trembled, but he still couldn't hold back his tears, his eyes were red and he pointed to the living room, and he couldn't speak.

Li Shaoyan threw the quilt aside, even put on his shoes, and ran directly towards the living room.

"Second Young Master, be careful, the fragments here haven't been cleaned up yet!" The butler hurriedly stopped.

Li Shaoyan didn't care about it, he stepped directly on the mess, and the soles of his feet were stabbed and he didn't feel pain, after a period of crazy running, Li Shaoyan stopped at the corner of the stairs, and saw the bloody corpse parked in the living room, the whole person was stunned, his eyes were red, and his tears were like broken faucets......

The housekeeper chased after him, and also saw Li Shaotian's face full of blood, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother!" Li Shaoyan rushed to Li Shaotian and shook him desperately, but he didn't get the slightest response.

"Brother, brother, you get up and teach me a lesson, I will never quarrel with you again, I will listen to you for everything, listen to you!" Li Shaoyan leaned on Li Shaotian's body, his face was like ashes, and he kept muttering in a low voice.

The housekeeper half-knelt in front of him, touched the tears on his face, and persuaded: "Second young master, the president has gone, and you still need to take care of the aftermath, you have to take care of your body." After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the servant to call the doctor, Li Shaoyan had already gathered a pool of blood under his feet, and the injury was obviously not light.

The secretary also half-knelt in front of him, crying so much that he could barely speak, but he still reluctantly said: "Second Young Master is, it was the hands of Bo Jingyu and Xin Manqing's gang, the president died in their hands, you have to avenge him!" ”

Li Shaoyan held back his tears, turned his head to look at the secretary, gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Jingyu, Xin Manqing!" "In vain, he pleaded for them in front of his eldest brother before, and in vain he quarreled with his eldest brother over the matter of Qinghuan Hospital, but he didn't expect them to be so ruthless and cruel to his eldest brother!

Li Shaoyan carefully wiped the blood stains on Li Shaotian's face, the original brightness on his face and the childishness of the young man all disappeared, and he was replaced with a yin owl and coldness that was the same as Li Shaotian.

Li Shaotian's face was pale, his eyes were closed, his lips were purple, and his body was gradually getting cold, but Li Shaoyan didn't realize it at all, as if the person in front of him was still alive, he carefully wiped it with a cloth towel dipped in warm water, and slowly brushed his tall nose bridge and once bright eyes.

The tears never stopped, the water vapor was cloudy, Li Shaoyan could barely see Li Shaotian's face, his hands trembled, and his white fingertips were gradually stained with blood.

He pulled his hand suddenly, as if he was frightened by the blood that had solidified, as the second young master of the Li family who grew up in the palm of his hand, Li Shaoyan had never seen such a bloody side, and the hand holding the pen had never been stained with blood, but now his brother's blood soaked his entire palm.

A voice sounded secretly in my heart, as long as it was stained with this red, it could no longer be washed.

The sky was overcast, it was noon but there was no sunshine, and the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and gradually began to rain finely, and the raindrops hit the windows, making a crackling sound.

The secretary and the housekeeper stayed aside, quietly watching Li Shaoyan sort out Li Shaotian's remains.

Li Shaoyan finally tidied up his face, the water in the basin had all been dyed bright red, and he slowly spoke: "Go and change the basin, I want to help my brother clean up his body." ”

The servant came silently and changed a basin of warm water and set it aside.

The entire Li family's old mansion was frozen and silent, and everyone didn't even make a sound, Li Shaotian was gone, and it was still unknown whether Li Shaoyan, a delicate young master, could support the entire Li family.

Everyone was silent in a state of grief and uncertainty about the future.

Li Shaoyan looked at Li Shaotian's large and small bullet wounds with pain, as well as the bloody flesh and skin that had been blown up, and the blood had coagulated and turned a terrifying black. He carefully covered the wound with a cloth towel, and wiped it away when the blood had cleared, as if Li Shaotian was still alive, for fear of hurting him.

"Big brother, I quarreled with you a few days ago, why didn't you even give me a chance to apologize?" Li Shaoyan whispered while wiping, his face was dead.

He hated that he couldn't understand people clearly, and he would even help people who wanted to kill his eldest brother in a confused way, giving them a chance to breathe, which caused his eldest brother to be poisoned.

"Big brother, I hurt you!" Li Shaoyan stopped what he was doing, cried bitterly, the cloth towel fell to the ground, and blood dripped down.

Li Shaoyan stubbornly pulled Li Shaotian's cold, already a little stiff hand, his heart was in pain, chaotic thoughts filled his brain, and his brain had become numb.

Seeing this, the housekeeper immediately asked the doctors waiting on the side to come over, and they cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on Li Shaoyan's feet with their hands and feet, and then disinfected him.

"You're too deep here, you need a stitch."

The doctor's words brought back Li Shaoyan's thoughts, and he immediately beat the doctor uncontrollably, pushing them all away, not letting others approach at all.

"Let me hurt, let me hurt!" Li Shaoyan got up suddenly, and stabbed the fragments into the heart of his foot, the shock brought to him by the death of the eldest brother was too great, and only the physical pain could relieve the guilt in his heart and be sad.

"Second Young Master, you can't spoil yourself like this!" The secretary grabbed Li Shaoyan stubbornly, and persuaded with red eyes: "Are you just watching the president die like this?" You want to avenge him! ”

When Li Shaoyan heard this, he seemed to be frozen, his blank eyes seemed to be focused, staring at a certain void, and spit out a sentence for a while: "How many people are left in the dark night?" ”

The secretary raised his head, his eyes lit up: "I'll go down and make arrangements!" ”