For a second, my heart felt like it was clenching. Breathing also stopped, and everything seemed to be still on Shen Jien's face.

Shen Han looked at Shen Jien with wide eyes in surprise, his steps were a little bit, a little bit back, and he hit me directly, and my breath came back. I gasped for breath and whispered, "Do you see clearly?" Your brother is here. ”

Shen Han bit his lip tightly, did not speak, and did not let himself scream. She walked over step by step, trembling all over, and shouted at Shen Jien in the blood tank: "Brother? Elder brother? Elder brother? Why are you here? What happened to you? Elder brother? ”

Her hand slowly stretched out and reached under Shen Jien's nose. A few seconds later, she started crying, hugging Shen Jien's shoulders while crying, crying: "Brother! Call quickly, take my brother to the hospital, take my brother to the hospital. He was injured, why didn't he go to the hospital? Why is no one paying attention here? You must have hurt my brother! You're trying to kill my brother! Take it to the hospital. Zong Youxuan, I beg you, send my brother to the hospital. Whining... ”

Shen Han just hugged Shen Jien and cried there, but she didn't do anything else, it should be said that she didn't know what to do now. She was only seventeen years old, and when she encountered such a thing, she couldn't calm down, she couldn't analyze, she just cried while holding her brother's real corpse.

I took a step back in fear, I was so scared, I was afraid that Shen Jien would open his eyes under Shen Han's arms. Half a minute later, Shen Jien still didn't react at all. Shen Han was just crying there, she tried to drag Shen Jien out of the blood tank, but with her current strength, it was impossible at all.

I swallowed my saliva and watched her work hard there, thinking to myself, if Shen Han fell directly now, or was too sad and shocked, or his heart fluctuated too much, and he had a miscarriage like this, it would be the best.

But reality is often not as easy as it is in TV dramas. She didn't have those performances, she just kept crying and pulling Shen Jien.

I put my hand on my chest, felt the hardness in my clothes, and pulled the rope to pull the thunderbolt out. Looking at the hairpin in his hand, and then looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Jien didn't have to move at all, and Shen Han was crying almost unthinking. If I were to plunge directly into Shen Jien's chest now, without Shen Jien, the layout of this building would be useless.

My heart beat faster and my breath was short. As long as I walked over, as long as I took the hairpin and stabbed him in the heart. He was a dead man, and if I did this, I wouldn't count as murder. Just like this, just like that. I can't directly hurt the child in Shen Han's belly, her child is alive, but Shen Jien is dead, and he has been dead for a long time. As long as this is the case, it is all solved.

My world began to shrink, and after a few seconds, I couldn't feel anything around me, just me, the hairpin, Shen Jien and the crying Shen Han. My footsteps walked towards them, and the command appeared in my mind over and over again: pierce Shen Jien with a hairpin, and everything will be over.

My footsteps approached him little by little, there was only one command in my heart, and the voice I heard in my ears gradually disappeared, and even Shen Han's crying disappeared. Only this sound of my own heartbeat, poof, poof, I walked closer to them, closer. I was standing behind Shen Han, and Shen Jien was in the place where I could reach as soon as I bent down.

"One, two, three, go down, and it's all over." I said to myself, "One, two, three. ”

The hairpin in my hand was not pierced, but there was already a layer of cold sweat on my head, and even the hand holding the hairpin felt wet with sweat, so that the little hairpin could not hold it.

Lao Bei would not have thought that the lightning strike wood he spent so much money to find was made into a hairpin that tried to hurt Zong Sheng and was used to kill Shen Jien. He wouldn't have thought that the descendant of the Niu family, Mr. Niu of Xuanwen Pavilion, whom he had spent so much time finding, would be moved by us. The children of Niu Lifan and Shen Han, whom he spent so much time planning, are here now. If I could be ruthless and kick him over, the kid would be gone.

And Shen Jien, Lao Bei spent absolutely no less energy on him than Zong Sheng, and now he is in front of me and will not move. As long as I dare to go down, it's all over.

"Count to three." I muttered under my breath. "One, two, three..." My words fell, and so did my hands. Just a strong arm, at the same time, grabbed my waist and threw me back, and with the other hand, grabbed the hairpin I had plunged into. In his ears was Zong Sheng's roar: "Zong Youxuan! Let go! ”

I turned my gaze and saw the person holding me, it was Zong Sheng. He let go of the hand that was holding my waist and grabbed my wrist, and as soon as I turned, my wrist painfully released the hairpin in my hand, and the hairpin fell into his hand. This action also made me realize that there was a scratch on his thumb on his hand, and blood was bubbling out. That should be the place where the hairpin in my hand was pierced just now. He actually used his own hand to block the hairpin that I was going to put on Shen Jien's body.

I looked at him, and his face was full of anger. And behind me, Niu Lifan had already pulled Shen Han and dragged her back, Shen Han was still crying and struggling, Niu Lifan hugged her tightly and pressed her head in his arms: "Don't look! Don't look! ”

I said unconsciously: "If you stab Shen Jien, it's over." This sentence was said almost without much thought.

With a "snap", I realized a little hindsight that the slap was on my face. My eyes slowly focused on Zong Sheng's face, and Zong Sheng said angrily, "Are you awake? Do you want another slap? ”

My head was still a little confused, and even the movement of raising my hand to cover my cheek became very slow.

Niu Lifan shouted over there: "Let's go out and talk about it, which way to go?" ”

Zong Sheng pointed to the door over there, watched Niu Lifan drag Shen Han away, and then turned to me: "Shen Jien's body is the foundation here, if you stab him to death, the foundation will collapse, and the entire building will collapse in an instant." It's like using explosives on the foundation. Do you know what it takes to blast a building? Accurate calculations to evacuate the surrounding crowd. If you fall down now, the building will collapse, you will be buried underneath, and the people outside will be crushed to death by the fallen building because of you. Zong Youxuan, tell me that this is what you want? ”

I was stunned, my head couldn't analyze what he said, I just instinctively shook my head.

"If it were that simple, I would have been able to stab him to death and burn him all by myself, so why bother to delay it until now. Zong Youxuan! You... His whole face changed with anger.

My body became sluggish, and I couldn't even feel the pain. He suddenly reached out and hugged me, breathing heavily: "Do you know what Niu Lifan told me that I was thinking after you entered the elevator and didn't see anyone?" I'm afraid something will happen to you. Even if this place collapses, even if all the passers-by outside die, it has nothing to do with me. I just want you to live, as long as you are well. ”

The sound of his heavy breathing was in my ears, and my heart gradually calmed down, and I could begin to analyze what he said.

Niu Lifan's voice came: "The door is locked, how can I get out?" ”

Zong Sheng let go of me, took my arm, and walked towards the side of the passage.

At the end of the dimly lit passage is a door that is common in hotels. I knew that behind that door was the conference room on the first floor of the hotel. Niu Lifan and Shen Han were in front of the door, and in terms of general posture, Niu Lifan was still pulling Shen Han tightly, for fear that she would do something. Shen Han no longer cried, but the whole person looked a little stupid.

After Zong Sheng asked them to take a few steps back, he tinkered with it a few times, and the door was opened. And standing outside the door was Chen Chen, that is, Shen Jien.

Zong Sheng's gaze met Shen Jien, and after both of them were silent for a few seconds, Shen Jien said first: "Give Shen Han to me." His tone was cold but firm.

Zong Sheng stepped out of the way and dragged Shen Han to him: "As long as you are willing, your sister doesn't have to suffer these grievances at all." ”

Shen Han was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Chen, and then pushed him away in a panic and ran out of the conference room, listening to the sound that should have been running upstairs.

Zong Sheng said: "Shen Han has grown up, and Da Laobei has begun to use her. If you really want to be good for her, you should tell her. ”

Shen Jien didn't say a word, turned around and walked upstairs.

Niu Lifan squeezed out the door and asked, "He didn't call the police?" If he had called the police just ... ”

"If he calls the police, the secret below will not be hidden."

"Yes. However, the child in Shen Han's belly is mine after all, but he has to be used by them like this. Niu Lifan let out a long breath, suppressing the anger in his heart. He turned around and yelled at me, "Zong Youxuan! If you want to die, don't pull Shen Han, don't pull my child! His puffing appearance added in a low voice, "Although it is destined to be a child who cannot be born normally." ”

Zong Sheng kept pulling me, and while pulling me out, he said, "Don't say such things to You Xuan. You were there for them, but you didn't stop them. ”

Out of the Shaan Hotel, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the bell of one o'clock in the afternoon could be heard ringing from the bell tower in the distance. My memory is messed up. I remember that we went to the hospital at nine o'clock in the morning, and it was only about half past nine when we came from the hospital, and it was only half an hour or about an hour when we went down to the underground warehouse and came out. Why is it one o'clock in the afternoon?

I felt so tired, my head didn't want to turn around, so I was pushed into the car by Zong Sheng. As he started the car, I saw his hand on the steering wheel, the wound on his thumb still dripping with blood.