My name is Shen Weichen, and I am as my name suggests.

Born small, life is as small as dust.

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Shen Weichen numbly hugged the person in her arms, even though her body had already cooled down, the blood on her body dried up, and she lay obediently in his arms.

"I'm sorry, it's too late, she's mortally wounded, she's bleeding profusely, and we can't do anything about it." The doctor looked at Shen Weichen from the side, with a little apology on his face.

"Sober up, she's dead!" Li Long looked at Shen Weichen's appearance as a mad demon now, and he couldn't help but step forward and speak.

"Mengmeng must be tired, right, let's go home, go home......" The smile on Shen Weichen's face was very gentle, and he didn't listen to what the doctor said at all, just carefully hugged the person in his arms and walked outside.

He looks so fragile, carefully weaving a fragile dream for himself, obviously he is still a teenager, but he looks like he has experienced a lot of vicissitudes in an instant.

……

Shen Meng's funeral was a few days later, with a white tombstone and a newly raised grave bag sprinkled with paper money and brand new white flowers.

Only Shen Weichen stood alone in front of the tombstone, wearing a black suit and holding a small box in his hand.

The box contained all kinds of gadgets, small toys with missing arms and legs, candies that were reluctant to eat even if they were melted, and a large bag of blood-stained candies, Shen Weichen's movements were cautious, as if guarding the most precious treasure in this life, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Mengmeng knows everything, right?" Shen Weichen spoke softly.

The wind blew, and no one spoke, but Shen Weichen just knew, Shen Meng knew, Shen Meng might have known that he wanted to use her and use her to get away with the crime.

But...... Later he regretted it.

Did she know it, he regretted it.

"Young Master Shen, what about the transfer of the Shen family's property? Now people have ......" A bold person next to him stepped forward and spoke, some time ago, Shen Weichen had been busy with this matter, and all the Shen family's property that he had finally won back changed hands to his sister, and now his sister Shen Meng is dead, so naturally he can't continue.

"It's all for dreams." Shen Weichen glanced coldly at the person behind him, and his expression was gloomy.

"Yes." The man behind him swallowed the dead word back.

……

Li Jiaojiao is missing, Li Long searched the entire city but couldn't find any trace of Li Jiaojiao, and he also wondered if Shen Weichen had arrested people in order to take revenge, but after searching for it to no avail.

The Shen family has now become an empty ghost house, whether it is day or night, it looks gloomy, there is always only one light in the living room, and only Shen Weichen lives alone in the entire huge villa.

Shen Weichen still lives in the dilapidated flower house where he lives, he is lying on the hardwood bed, the door is hidden, and the wind and rain are outside, Shen Weichen opened his eyes and looked at the darkness outside, as if waiting for a person to arrive, but he couldn't wait.

- Knock knock

There was a noise under the bed, Shen Weichen looked gloomy, got up and lifted the bed board.

There was a woman hidden under the bed, her face was thin, her expression was in a trance, her body was scarred, her eyes were full of fear, her hands and feet were bound, and now when she saw Shen Weichen, her eyes were full of fear.

Li Jiaojiao never thought that Shen Weichen was a madman, he was crazy! If she was given a chance, she would definitely not provoke Shen Weichen, as soon as she thought of what she did, Li Jiaojiao was a little scared, the sniper was the one she asked to arrange for the past, the sniper was asked to be a sniper, if Shen Meng had an abnormal move, it was she who killed Shen Meng, and the news media was also called by her to force Shen Meng to death, and she was the one who fabricated the testimony.

"Please, Shen Weichen, I don't dare, I don't dare, you kill me, kill me......" Li Jiaojiao's voice was hoarse.

"Shh......h Mengmeng won't want to see you. Shen Weichen blinked his eyes and looked at Li Jiaojiao with a smile.

"I want you to live for a long, long time...... It's been a long time......" Shen Weichen's tone was light, making people shudder and creepy.

Li Jiaojiao trembled all over, looking at Shen Weichen in front of her.

Shen Weichen went crazy......

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A few years later, the Shen family developed rapidly and became the economic lifeblood of the whole country, and its industries involved many industries, and the person who created all this business empire was just a young man who couldn't be younger, with a handsome face, rich and golden, and his life was like a hanging, he was simply the dream lover of the daughters of the famous families, but it was strange that such a person was always single.

He is a very low-key person, has been silently doing charity, and even announced his retirement at the age of about forty, sold all his properties, and donated them.

Since then, Shen Weichen has disappeared, and no one knows where he went.

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After a long time, in a corner of the city, in front of a tomb washed by wind and rain for some years, the tombstone was white, and the handwriting on it was a little blurred, and only a dream word could be vaguely seen.

In front of the grave stood a man, a man of some age and frighteningly thin, holding a rusty box and a dozen thick photographs.

The man carefully took out the photos, which were all photos of Shen Weichen all over the world, and he looked at the tombstone in front of him with gentle eyes.

"Mengmeng, I really lived, I went to see all the scenery you said, it's really beautiful." Shen Weichen spoke.

He remembered every word she said.

But he was so lonely.

Shen Weichen's eyes are no longer good, and everything he sees is cloudy.

Trembling hands touched the black and white photo on the tombstone, this person is still so young and so good-looking.

Shen Weichen squatted down carefully, kissed the cold tombstone gently, and then smiled, with satisfaction on his face, his body slowly slumped, and fell next to the tombstone, the rusty box in his arms never let go, as if it was a unique treasure for him.

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I've done everything obediently, will I be able to see you again?