The last one is a newspaper clipping, in which the grim boy is holding a bloody knife, his face turned sideways, he is not wearing a mask, the brim of his hat is pressed low, and the corners of his lips are picking up a smile of unknown meaning.

  Sheng Jiashen could see that his smile was a pleasure of revenge, and it was also a kind of relief.

  This is the 16-year-old Shen Ting, who disappeared after that.

  Sheng Jiashen's hand tightly grasped the album in his hand, not knowing what expression to use to look at him.

  His throat tightened, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he interrupted: "Don't worry, I didn't kill anyone, but even if I really killed someone at that time, it doesn't matter, no one would have thought that the youngest Sheng Jia Shen Sheng actor in history would have an older brother who lives like an ant." ”

  Although, he wanted to kill Shen Heng many times, but in the end he still found the pleasure of torturing him, which was more fun than letting him die.

  Sheng Jiashen knew that Shen listened to show him these things in order to make him feel guilty and let him know his upbringing.

  He did feel guilty, and he was also distressed.

  It's just that he doesn't know how to let him let go of those past and return to Sheng Jiaxue's life trajectory.

  He looked at him a little weakly, "Brother, over the years, I've not lived as well as you think-" He wanted to tell him that no matter who they were gone, his mother would use that way to divert the pain of losing her son, and he even suffered from severe depression and had suicidal tendencies.

  He tried to give him some psychological comfort.

  But Shen Ting didn't listen any further, he interrupted him very quickly, "Really? So you complain that your second young master's life is not good, and you don't want to be Sheng Jiashen, so it's better for us to exchange. ”

  When he said this, the smile on his face was very weird.

  Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and then asked incredulously, "What did you say?" ”

  Shen Ting walked up to him and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him, "Brother, I have shown you so much of Shen Ting's life, you actually think that Sheng Ershao is not as good as Shen Ting, so let's exchange it, exchange life, how about you go to Shen Ting?" ”

  When he understood what he was talking about, Sheng Jiashen was extremely shocked, and when he reached out to push him away, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and a cold liquid entered his body.

  He was dizzy in an instant, his whole body seemed to be out of strength, he reluctantly pushed him away, but the whole person was a little unsteady, he shook his head, staggered back two steps, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a needle in Shen Ting's hand.

  "You, are you, crazy!"

  Sheng Jiashen was so dizzy that the whole person couldn't support it, he pressed against the wall behind his back and fell to the ground.

  Shen Ting walked in front of him step by step.

  "I'm crazy! If you become Shen Ting, you will also be tortured and go crazy, since you think Sheng Jiashen's life is not good, then what is wrong with our exchange? ”

  He looked at the man in front of him lightly, his tone was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

  When this thought comes to him, when he has this plan, he will not allow himself to waver again.

  Sheng Jiashen trusts him because he is Sheng Jiaxue, the elder brother who can rush up and fight the gangsters in order to protect his younger brother when he was a child.

  But what did you get in return?

  He is no longer Sheng Jiaxue.

  "There was no poison in the wine last night, it was to celebrate the reunion of our brothers, and when you wake up again, you will find that you have a new life, you are no longer Sheng Jiashen, in a sense, I am also helping you get rid of the life you don't like, right?"