Chapter 9: My brother wants to kill her

Shen Xingyue knew that today's incident was either a crime added to her desire by Si Moxiao, or something created by Mu Xin'er to wronged her.

No matter who it is, she doesn't owe these two people, she is about to give her heart, and she doesn't want to apologize to anyone!

No, they didn't want to apologize, they just wanted to humiliate her, and wanted her Shen Xingyue to kneel in front of Mu Xin'er.

They want not only her heart, but also her dignity!

That mobile phone, I'm afraid that if I don't smash it, it has long been stained with her fingerprints.

"Good, good!" Si Moxiao gritted his teeth and burst out three "good" words in a row, then dragged her off the bed by the collar, "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!" ”

Shen Xingyue didn't struggle, she was like a pool of stagnant water, so she expressionlessly let Si Moxiao drag her into the elevator and into the underground garage like a dead dog.

But if you look closely, you can see that her pursed lips are trembling slightly, and her red eyeballs are trembling violently.

She didn't feel his abuse and cheapness to her, she was still in heartache, but she was desperately trying to control herself.

Si Moxiao took her back to Si's house and dragged her into the monitoring room.

At the moment when the screen in the monitoring room switched, Shen Xingyue's stagnant eyes were replaced by a terrifying wave of horror.

On the screen, a young man in a tuxedo and a bow tie is being held to the neck with a dagger. The man was very handsome, although the clothes were already stained and wrinkled if he looked closely, which did not embarrass him, but added a bit of prodigality.

She screamed and threw herself at the surveillance screen: "Big brother, big brother ......"

Without the support of Si Moxiao's strength, she couldn't stand at all, she turned her head to look at Si Moxiao with the monitoring platform, her eyes were red with anger, and she roared in a lost voice: "Si Moxiao, why did you arrest my brother, why did you arrest my brother?" Even if my parents hurt you, my father died, my mother was in prison, and you still want to take my heart, why did you arrest my brother! Why! ”

Si Moxiao looked at her coldly and said coldly: "It's up to your brother to be cheap!" ”

"Shut up!" Shen Xingyue trembled angrily, "Falling in love with you is my cheapness, I suffer from myself, it has nothing to do with my brother, I don't allow you to say my brother!" ”

"Shen Xingyue!" Si Mo Xiao jumped up disgustingly as if he had stepped on shit, "It has nothing to do with me that you are born cheap, don't put everything on me!" You know better than I know what your brother is! The women in Star City slept all over except for the one surnamed Shen. ”

Shen Xingyue's throat tightened, and she closed her eyes in pain.

Yes, the eldest brother is handsome and chic.

"Remember?" Seeing that she was silent, Si Moxiao sat down on the chair opposite her and looked at her with a sneering expression, "Your brother could not have come back, he could have not fallen into my hands, and your Shen family could have kept his roots." It's a pity that he slept with a local mafia woman on the eve of a concert in Toronto. ”

Si Moxiao leaned over, stared at her eyes that were red with anger, and slowly said to her word by word: "You have to thank me, if I hadn't brought him back, he would have become the first eunuch's pianist!" ”

Shen Xingyue looked at him with trembling lips: "Let my brother go, I apologize to Mu Xin'er!" ”

Si Moxiao looked at her coldly, looked at her softening, watched her give up struggling, as if she saw the girl standing on the thousand-person auditorium to accept the mayor's medal falling off the stage step by step.

The hand he put on his knee tightened suddenly, reminding himself over and over again that people like Shen Xingyue were not worthy of his soft-heartedness and not worthy of his recollection.

She is a slut, everything she showed him in the past was fake, the pursuit was fake, the love was fake, everything was just a means for their Shen family to destroy the Si family.

"Good!" Si Moxiao stood up as if he had won a battle, looking at her arrogantly and condescendingly, "Remember to kneel down and apologize!" ”

"Good!" Shen Xingyue gritted her teeth and controlled her trembling lips and agreed, "I have one condition, I want to watch you release my brother, and I will personally send him away." ”

Two hours later, at Xingcheng Airport, Shen Xingyue, who was wearing bright makeup, sat in a wheelchair, worked hard to hook the corners of her lips, and practiced hooking her lips and smiling over and over again.

She smiled so enthusiastically that some foreigners passing by couldn't help but smile back at her, and some even came up to talk to her and asked for her phone number.

Si Moxiao sat in the VIP room upstairs, watching everything that happened in the airport hall with cold eyes, watching her smile at people, and watching her laugh with others.

The air in the VIP room was getting colder and colder, and Ye Fei bent down and asked, "Boss, I'll go and urge the people who escorted Shen Dashao." ”

Shen Xingyue has been in the hall all the time, just because the person who came with Shen Dashao has not yet come.

Si Mo Xiao raised his hand with a cold expression: "No need! ”

Immediately after him, he saw Shen Xingyue's wheelchair in the hall sliding forward, and her crisp and bright voice sounded in his ears, as if in another world: "Brother, I'm here ......"

"Smoko, do you see it? I'm here .........," Si Moxiao's expression flickered, as if he saw the smiling face of the girl under the cherry blossom tree.

"Brother!" Shen Xingyue's wheelchair stopped in front of Shen Xingchen, and she looked up at the extremely handsome eldest brother, trying to make herself smile calmly and cheerfully.

"Xingyue!" Shen Xingchen didn't take the gift box. His clothes have been changed, and they are no longer the tuxedo that he wears for the show.

A simple T-shirt over a flight jacket and a casual pair of ripped jeans made him look even more bohemian.

This is Shen Xingchen, the eldest son of the Shen family, the most famous, youngest and most romantic pianist in Star City.

"Xingyue!" Shen Xingchen squatted down in front of her, one hand still in his pocket, one hand holding her hand in a wheelchair, and asked gently, "Are you happy now?" ”

Happy ......

Shen Xingyue wanted to answer like this, but the sudden pain in her abdomen diverted her attention.

She stared blankly at the knife stuck in her abdomen and the slender pianist's hand with long fingers that were dyed red, and her eyes widened blankly: "...... Why? ”

Shen Xingchen's handsome face was full of pain, and hatred swelled in his eyes: "In order to marry Si Moxiao, you don't hesitate to sacrifice the entire Si family." With the love of your father's life and your mother's pride, you are happy...... Doesn't your heart hurt? Shen Xingyue, where is your heart? ”

What about your heart?

Shen Xingyue, you don't have a heart!

Si Moxiao's reprimand and Shen Xingchen's voice mixed together, smashing into Shen Xingyue's ear, shaking her eardrums and hissing continuously.

Why...... Everyone hates her?

Shen Xingyue looked at the man in front of her blankly and shockedly, not caring about the blood gushing out of her throat at all.

Suddenly, someone on the side of the road screamed: "Murder! ”

The three words were like a loud bell, slamming on Si Moxiao's heart, the cherry blossom road in the memory dispersed, and everything in the airport hall became very clear.

Shen Xingyue faced him sideways, bent over and sat in a wheelchair, and the way her body moved forward more and more deeply stung him. He stood up suddenly, pulled his legs and ran to the airport hall: "Call the police, Shen Xingchen wants to kill Shen Xingyue." ”

At such a distance, Ye Fei didn't know how the boss saw it. But he obeyed the instructions and quickly called the police, and at the same time chased after Si Moxiao's back.