In the days that followed, I could see Sheng Hexuan from time to time.

She became more reticent than before, and whenever she returned to the Sheng family, she would lock herself in the studio to paint, without eating or drinking, and no one would pay attention to anyone who told her, until the bowl of blood ran out, and she would stop this kind of creation as if she were torturing herself.

Sometimes it's late at night outside the window, Sheng Hexuan won't rest, tired, just quietly leaning against the window in a daze, so empty that there is no look in his eyes, and there are no tears, just like a broken doll thrown by someone on the side of the road, full of desolation and moon shadows.

I can't read her experience during this time, but I can vaguely guess that Xu Yayun has done unforgivable things, and the stimulation that Sheng Hexuan has suffered since she got married is disintegrating her last sanity little by little.

Another day, Sheng Hexuan spent the night painting in the house.

I couldn't see her like crazy, so I simply sat under the porch to hide, but when the sky was about to light up, the sliding door behind me suddenly opened.

Wow!

The bloody smell of the night in the room came to my face.

Sheng Hexuan, who was standing by the door, was wearing a black loose nightdress, his hair was loose and messy, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were dark and blue, like a ghost.

She dragged the silk cloth on the ground with great difficulty, and walked step by step to the small courtyard, where another fire turned the unfinished painting into ashes.

I can't count it, I only know that the moon season in front of the door has opened more than a dozen rounds of Xie Du, but Sheng Hexuan is still obsessed with completing a bloody work, as if it has become her only obsession.

After dawn, Sheng Hexuan left again.

On this day, I heard two girls who came to clean up the studio talk about one thing, Xu Yayun was going to renovate his old house!

This means that his company has been founded!

After coming to this point in time, the entire Sheng family began to slowly change, the most obvious is Sheng Mu, I have rarely seen her come to this small courtyard, several times to wander near the Yuemen Cave, and never heard the sound of the couple talking, and later, the people who will appear in the small courtyard gradually stopped coming.

Only Sheng and Xuan, who will still come back every once in a while, do nothing, just hide in the studio and take the trouble to paint, stay all night, and leave when the sky is bright

, I even began to wonder if no one knew about her frequent return to the Sheng family.

Otherwise, why did no one ever care about her, or ...... Stop her.

Until one day, the girl who came to clean up the room every day no longer appeared, and there was no longer the sound of several people talking together in the front yard.

About half a year has passed, Sheng Hexuan came back again, this time, she was sitting in a wheelchair, and the man who was pushing the wheelchair behind her was ......

Xu Zecheng!!

At that time, I was sitting under the porch in a daze, and I heard the sound of the wheels pressing against the wooden plank, and the first thing I saw was Sheng Hexuan, dressed in black wrapped around her thin body, with a small white flower pinned to her neat hair, and she was holding a black and white photo in her arms, which was the last photo of Sheng's mother!

Sheng Mu ...... He's dead?!

I hurriedly followed, and watched Xu Zecheng, who was expressionless, push Sheng Hexuan into her bedroom, and then followed in.

......

"You go out, I want to be alone. Sheng Hexuan commanded as he gently stroked the outline of his mother in the photo.

Behind him, Xu Zecheng looked very young and looked indifferent, and only after a moment did he ask, "Madam, or I'll accompany you." ”

Hum.

Sheng Hexuan lowered his eyebrows and snorted softly, his gray eyes seemed to be immersed in a cold spring, "Accompany? or surveillance? Isn't the entire Sheng family hollowed out by Xu Yayun now? What use value do I have, is it worth him to let you keep an eye on me all the time?"

Hollowed out?!

I silently chewed on the information revealed in Sheng Hexuan's words, my heart fluctuated, and I couldn't help but think of the clues that Ye Dingxi had mentioned to me in reality, and I suddenly understood: The boat of the Sheng family sank after all, and it was Xu Yayun, a Zhongshan wolf in the hands of the Sheng family's parents, who set off this storm!

"Madam, you are thinking like this now because Mrs. Sheng died of illness and was too sad, the deceased is gone, and the living must live well. ”

Xu Zecheng's voice was low and persuading.

"I don't mean to die. ”

Sheng Hexuan wiped his hands repeatedly

The picture of how many times was placed on the table, and then he turned his wheelchair to look at the tall and thin boy.

"In the past two years, Xu Ya has delivered too many gifts to me, and I haven't returned the gift yet, you can tell him, relax, I haven't lived enough!"

Xu Zecheng was stunned, subconsciously nodded slightly, and a murmuring voice came out from between his lips and teeth, "It's good that Madam can think like this." ”

"Are you pitying me?!"

Sheng Hexuan raised his eyebrows and laughed inexplicably, "Xu Zecheng, what qualifications do you have to pity me? Your parents died early, Xu Yayun is your only relative, but he seems to have just thrown you into a welfare home and regularly gave you a little living expenses, if it weren't for the need for a housekeeper after the renovation of the old mansion, do you think he would still remember having a nephew?"

"It's normal that the second uncle doesn't remember me, I've been dragging him down all these years. Xu Zecheng pursed his thin lips, his eyes a little cramped and uneasy.

About the bottom of his heart, this growth experience is a memory that should not be touched, but he didn't expect it to be ruthlessly exposed by Sheng Hexuan at this moment, and ...... It was as if she was using his scars to anesthetize her heartache.

I watched the two of them from the sidelines, and my heart was mixed.

Obviously they are two poor people in the mortal world, why do they stab each other, alas, now I can better understand Xu Zecheng, a man, why he felt gloomy and strange when he saw him in the old mansion.

"Xu Zecheng, you are really spineless. ”

Sheng He sneered, pushed the wheelchair to turn in a different direction, and no longer looked at him, and his sunken cheeks were even more indifferent without a trace of expression.

Xu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, then gently pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Madam, I'll wait for you outside the courtyard, if you have any orders, you just call me." ”

"In the past few days, I want to live in the Sheng family and keep filial piety, you tell Xu Yayun, eat outside, wipe your mouth clean and then go home, don't bring anything disgusting back, otherwise I don't mind letting them see what a crazy Mrs. Xu looks like!"

Xu Zecheng, who had just retreated to the door, was stunned again, and there seemed to be a hesitant light flashing in his eyes, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "Madam, I will report to the second uncle later." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Wait a minute. ”