Chapter 141: A Bizarre Dream

Shen Chi couldn't believe it, "You actually threatened me with brotherhood for the sake of an immature white-eyed wolf?" ”

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Gu Tang feed you?!"

His youngest brother, although he is a little more pampered, still respects his brother very much, and has never been so rebellious and disobedient.

"Fourth brother, it's because you are prejudiced against Tang Tang that you think what she does is wrong."

Shen Yufei looked at him calmly, "You just think I'm threatening you, so between Shen Yaoyao and me, who do you choose?" ”

He used to simply think that as long as he worked hard to be good to Tang Tang, he could get everything back on track.

But when she refused to treat the third brother, he realized that the injuries that had been left to her could not be easily healed with a few good words.

If the source of all the troubles is not solved, Tang Tang will never forgive them, and he will never treat them as relatives.

He wanted to completely strip Shen Yaoyao from the Shen family.

The young man looked serious and made up his mind.

It doesn't look like it's fake.

Shen Chi was so angry that his temples burst out, but now was obviously not the time to quarrel, he said viciously: "The third brother's life and death are uncertain, I am not in the mood to talk to you about these things."

"Do you think about it yourself, for people like Gu Tang, is it really like talking to your family?"

"I'll go see Yaoyao, you keep watch over the third brother here, and I'll keep vigil for you in an hour."

After saying that, he left angrily.

Silence returned to the room.

Shen Yufei turned around and his gaze fell.

The man lying on the bed, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest breathing rose and fell very weakly, as if he was going to calm down in the next moment, and his haggard and sick face did not see the wind of the past.

Shen Yufei held his hand, his heart was as heavy as being pressed by a boulder, and even his breathing was painful.

"Third brother, you must not have anything to ......"

The voice is clear, revealing the sorrow of pleading.

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Shen Chaodui felt that he had fallen into a bizarre world, one moment the girl blocked the sword for him, the next moment it was a white porcelain bowl full of blood, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging fire.

The scene changed, and countless images flashed in front of him, some of which were in his memory, and some of which were not in his memory.

The first time I saw it, the girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, gently called him "third brother", like a kitten, obviously very happy in her heart, but because she was not familiar with it, even her voice was timid.

He casually said that he wanted to drink the tea made of dew, so she got up early every day to collect morning dew, and all year round, the tea in his room was made of dew.

Later, when the cold light of the long sword stabbed at him, the girl did not hesitate to block in front of him, and the blood stained the clothes in her heart, but she showed a reassuring smile.

In the end, the dagger pierced into his heart, and the blood gushing out slowly filled the white porcelain bowl, and he held the steaming blood in his heart, and said excitedly, "Yaoyao is finally saved."

The girl who has been taken out of blood is like a flower whose nutrients have been taken away, withering in an instant.

The tattered and rotten straw mat, wrapped in the body that still had residual warmth, was thrown into the mass grave in his gloomy eyes.

At this point, the picture suddenly turned, and it reverted back to the day when the girl was punished for kneeling all night because of the beauty cream.

The phoenix eyes that were always filled with joy and concern, and the moment they opened their eyes, there was only endless coldness and disgusting boredom left in them.

Confrontation, threats, and severance of relations......

The girl is a completely different person.

Obviously, this is the real memory, but his subconscious is crazy and shouting that it shouldn't be like this, that obedient and considerate sister is the real her, and the gratuitous loss and panic have turned into fierce beasts.

Tearing at his heart hard.

Blood poured out of his heart like a jet of water, and the pain of suffocation came, and he felt as if he was trapped in the water, and he was drowned in the tank with his head pressed against his head.

Next to it is a dilapidated house that has been burned with black charcoal.

In the blurred vision, a pair of peach blossom eyes appeared, full of anger and murderous intent, and the cold male voice kept echoing in his ears - Tang Tang likes you so much, you are all going to the funeral.