Chapter 120: He's Your Own Son
The person who had not been able to contact him looked at the hysterical person with a dagger in his hand at this time, and the person tied to the stool was covered in his mouth and shook his head vigorously.
There was only a dim light in the room, shining on the face of the young man in the chair, flickering and dimming.
"He is your own son, you gave birth to him and raised him, if you can do it, I have nothing to say!"
Sinan's voice was cold and hard, he was backstage at the concert before, holding the bottle and telling the bodyguard to take it for testing, but he didn't want the phone to ring, the video taken by the other party was directly sent to his mobile phone, and he didn't care about the people at the concert, so he rushed to the address sent on the mobile phone.
The sharp eyes completely lost the gentleness in front of Li Xiangxiang, at this moment he seemed to be able to shoot through the hand of the woman opposite, and his whole body exuded the breath of a yin owl, making the person opposite shiver all over his body.
"He's got my blood in him, yes! But his surname is Si, he is not surnamed Luo! He's like a dog in your family, at your disposal. Even his mind has been imprisoned and is going in the direction you want.
What about me? The person who calls me a damn can't hear half of me! What is the use of such a son? ”
Luo Qingyue's whole person lost her mind in a frenzy, and the dagger in her hand was tightly pressed against Si Bei's somewhat bruised neck, which made Si Nan's eyes even tighter.
The sharp dagger slashed across the white skin, Luo Qingyue saw the red blood, the dagger in his hand trembled even more, and the crazy man couldn't speak when his lips touched up and down at this time, and his heart throbbed.
As if feeling the change in his neck, Si Bei looked at his mother in disbelief. The person who keeps saying that he loves him the most all day ago actually pointed a knife at himself and hurt him!
"I... I didn't mean to! Xiaobei, Xiaobei... Mom didn't mean it! Mom just wants you to be obedient, Mom really just wants you to listen to Mom, don't listen to Sinan's brainwashing, he really doesn't love you, he's hurting you!
What's so good about drawing? Like your dad? It's like a walking corpse, and the soulless all day wastes its days! He was cultivated by your grandfather, and the Si family has only one heir, and your father, and you, are superfluous!
Fifth wheel! ”
Luo Qingyue, who was originally flustered, was shocked when she saw the bleeding from her neck, but she didn't want to, and the words in her mouth went from explanation to anger to resentment. The dagger that had originally left Si Bei's neck swung closer again, and his mind was confused again.
A gust of wind swept away, Luo Qingyue looked at the emptiness of her hands, and suddenly went crazy.
"Sinan, I'm not done with you!"
As soon as the words were finished, the whole person pounced on the tall and straight figure. It's a pity, how could a woman who can only wander away from the circle of noblewomen have the opportunity to touch Sinan's body, who has been in the gym all day and has practiced martial arts?
Sinan turned around, and the people who came to him stumbled one by one, and sat directly on the sofa set up next to him. The scattered hair covered the look of his face, and it formed a dark mass in the dim room.
Syllable....
The originally dark room was instantly illuminated by a red light, and the people on the chairs were tied with their hands and feet, looking at the people who fell on the sofa on the edge in surprise. I saw that below the emanation, the white floor was a little red, and the trembling palm had been rendered red.
Sinan pursed his lips tightly, strode to Si Bei's side, the dagger in his hand broke the rope tied to his hand, and took out the strip of cloth in his mouth.
"How's the wound?"
In fact, this sentence is a bit redundant, just now Luo Qingyue's dagger slipped by mistake, and the sharp tip of the knife scratched a trace on the surface of the skin, and blood beads came out.
"It's okay, big brother, she...."
It's not going to die, is it?
Si Bei's heart palpitated, his mother's madness just now made him feel that his long-lost mother was no longer the object he missed when he was young. After ten years, the mother who cared for her back then is now holding a sword.
Just now, he really saw the determination in her eyes, and there was endless hatred. It wasn't a delusion, she felt that if she could speak, she could provoke her. No matter how much I loved myself back then, I'm afraid I hate it at this time.
How terrible it is for a person who has fallen into madness, Si Bei has seen that this person is his mother, which makes him unacceptable and afraid. Fame and fortune can actually change a person's thinking and thoughts, become extreme, and even disregard family affection....
Sinan glanced at Luo Qingyue on the ground, and her undulating body proved that she was still alive. And just a head smacking on the sofa and falling to the marble floor, it won't be serious.
"Let's go!"
In order to avoid Si Bei being hurt again, it is most appropriate to leave now, and Luo Qingyue, what does he have to do with him? If she does something to hurt the heirs of the Si family, the old man will not tolerate her.
As for how, his decision is the old man's decision, but this can't be told to Sibei.
Si Bei was stunned, did he leave like this? Although she hurt him just now, but now she is lying on the ground and her life and death are unknown, she is unkind, but he can't be unjust!
"Big brother, why don't you make a call"
At least watch the people from the hospital come, so you can rest assured!
And looking at the furnishings, I don't know where it is, the house is hung with white cloth, like a house that you don't live in. If she loses too much blood....
No matter how you say it, he is the one who gave birth to him and raised him, and he can't be a cold observer.
Sinan nodded, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Si Bei. Si Bei took it, saw the call record on it, and was surprised by the number of words on it.
"Brother, Rowan called you more than thirty times, why didn't you answer?"
Si Bei dialed the emergency number, and reminded Si Nan when the other party was not connected, is it because of his own affairs, so he let the eldest brother, who has always been immersed in work, leave important things behind and rush to save himself?
There was some sour guilt in his heart, he was really sorry for his eldest brother...
Only then did Sinan remember Luo Wen's task today. Thinking of these dozens of calls, I am afraid that the results have already come out. He wanted to inform himself, but he was in a hurry to save people, so he didn't hang up the phone at that time.
Thinking of the expected result, he was a little anxious now looking at the phone Si Bei was holding. seemed to be dissatisfied with Si Bei at this time, why did he give him the phone just now?
In a minute, Si Nan was tormented to the point that his heart seemed to be corroded by thousands of ants, and when Si Bei finished speaking, he quickly stretched out his hand, and the phone was in the palm of his knuckle hand.
Looking at the empty palm in dismay, Si Bei was not annoyed, probably because the eldest brother was really in a hurry! Turning to look at the person who was still lying on the ground, there was no sound or movement. His eyes were a little complicated, and his thoughts were even more chaotic.
Sinan slid the screen, looked at the missed calls, and dialed them directly, but unfortunately, he heard the prompt tone of the shutdown.