Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

After putting down the words, Su Wujing didn't look at Su Yao again and went directly upstairs.

Su Yao also staggered due to this push, and looked at Su Wujing's back upstairs blankly, completely unaware of what happened.

He was stunned when he was brought back from his thoughts by another cough, and turned to look at Lin Shuangchen who was sitting in the wheelchair.

Lin Shuangchen put down his hand, looked at Su Yao, and commented objectively, "You have such bad taste. You are a scumbag like Gu Yan. Getting entangled with him will only harm the people around you. Su Jing is a very good person." Good example, don't think that it was Gu Yan who showed mercy and released him. He ran out on his own. All the injuries on his body were caused by Gu Yan's beating.

He has been living in my house these days, which means that after Su Jing escaped, Gu Yan was still using him to threaten you. There is nothing wrong with staying away from such a man. Don't blame him for his attitude. He deserved the slap Su Jing gave Gu Yan. If you still feel sorry for him, you are hurting Su Jing's heart. "

Su Yao pursed his lips and frowned, "How is Xiao Jing's injury?"

"It's almost done. You don't have to worry about Gu Yan. The Lin family will protect you. Just stay here with peace of mind."

Su Yao bowed to Lin Shuangchen, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for saving Xiao Jing."

"Stop it! I didn't save him, he saved me." Lin Shuangchen waved his hand, "I owe him this. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper. If you want to work, you can go to the Linyue Group. Gu Yan hasn't Dare to do it under my nose."

After saying that, Lin Shuangchen didn't stay much longer. He still had to find a way to use the dream card on Su Wukong to see what Su Wukong had gone through in the past. Only then could he take the right medicine and attack Su Wukong.

After thinking about it, Lin Shuangchen still felt that it would be more reliable to get someone drunk, so he opened a bottle of red wine and placed it in front of the dining table, waiting for Su Wujing to come down to eat.

Su Wujing went downstairs and sat directly at the main seat. The food was on the table. Su Wujing glanced at it, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Shuangchen pouring him wine, "Where is Su Yaoren?"

"He said he wasn't feeling well. Food was delivered to him. Don't worry, he is absolutely safe here with me."

Su Wujing hummed, and touched the glass with his fingers. It felt cold to the touch, and an unfamiliar fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

There was it in his memory, but Su Wujing had never really tasted it. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The taste was sweet, and it was indeed different from the wine he had drunk before.

Lin Shuangchen held his chin up and looked at him expectantly, "How does it taste?"

"It's a bit unaccustomed to it."

"Just drink two more glasses. If you like it, open the 7 million bottle next time."

Su Wujing looked over displeased, "Why not just open the expensive bottle?"

"You won't drink and waste."

Su Wujing put down his wine glass displeasedly and looked at Lin Shuangchen with a very reproachful look.

Lin Shuangchen smiled, "This bottle is not cheap either. It has a price but no market."

Indeed, Lin Shuangchen was rich and would not fool him with cheap goods.

Su Wujing didn't want to be so stingy, so he continued to eat, drinking red wine in sips. He drank several glasses during the meal.

Wiping his mouth, Su Wujing commented, "The wine tastes too weak, so I won't get drunk."

Lin Shuangchen raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, "Then you have a pretty good drinking capacity."

Su Wujing stopped staying and got up and went upstairs.

While taking a shower, Su Wujing felt something was wrong. His head felt dizzy and a wave of heat climbed up his face.

He turned off the water, put on his clothes, and came to the mirror. The person in the mirror had flushed cheeks and moist eyes. Did he look like he was drunk?

Su Wujing frowned and rubbed his temples. His head ached a little. The wine obviously didn't smell like alcohol, so why did it hit him so hard?

Su Wujing clicked his tongue in displeasure, wandered out of the bathroom and went to bed. Even when he closed his eyes, he could feel the world spinning.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Su Wujing frowned and curled up into a ball. He didn't like such an erratic feeling, which made him feel very insecure.

Sure enough, Su Wujing fell into a nightmare after falling asleep.

In the darkness, without light or sound, he sat in the corner, with cold iron chains on his hands and feet, restraining him.

Su Wujing knew it was a dream, and he desperately wanted to wake up, but his body couldn't move at all. The darkness swallowed him, and the silent silence frightened him and deprived him of his thoughts.

He could only silently clench his hands and let his nails dig deep into his palms, hoping to awaken his soul with pain.

But such a trivial pain couldn't make any waves. He got used to it and became numb.

Time was in a trance and the pause button was pressed. Su Wujing could not feel the passage of time. He was trapped in the darkness again.

I don't know how much time passed, but the darkness was illuminated by a beam of light. Su Wujing raised his head and looked at the source of the light. It was a five or six-year-old child, wearing beautiful brocade clothes, holding a luxuriously dressed woman, pointing his fingers at him. What are you talking about.

Su Wujing no longer remembered the memory that was too long ago. He looked at the little boy and the woman indifferently, but he couldn't see their facial features clearly.

The picture shattered, and he left the dark cage and went to the outside world.

The graceful and luxurious woman leaned over and held his shoulders, and said softly, "My child, you are my only hope. Promise my mother that you will protect Xuan'er. He is your biological brother, okay?"

With the words engraved into his soul, Su Wujing looked at this woman indifferently. Even though he had long forgotten her appearance, he could never forget this last instruction.

His first meeting with a woman was also his last.

He looked down at the bloody dagger in his hand, which was bright red and flowed all over the floor. The woman also fell to the ground, with a bloody knife wound on her chest.

Su Wujing watched numbly. The little boy from before ran over and pushed him away. He knelt down in front of the woman and cried loudly.

Many people rushed in at once, and Su Wujing was pushed to the ground. A pair of black-soled boots with dragon patterns walked past him.

The picture shattered again. Su Wujing was lying on a large platform, his limbs were cut open, and the bright red blood filled the runes on the round platform little by little along the grooves.

A red light suddenly appeared, and blood-red runes densely crawled up his body. They were so hot that they seemed to burn past the flesh and into the bones.

Su Wujing screamed in excitement, but a voice of joy came to his ears, a voice he would never forget.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for making a corpse puppet, which is indestructible and invincible."

Then came the ecstatic laughter, which stung his eardrums.

Su Wujing also fell into a brief darkness. When he opened his eyes again, there was a ferocious tiger in front of him. It pounced on him with its mouth wide open, trying to tear him into pieces.

Su Wujing raised his hand and grabbed the sharp tiger fang. He exerted force on his arm, and thick blood spattered all over his body, leaving only a fishy smell.

He raised his eyes indifferently and looked along the bright red. There were countless blurred faces, either smiling or sarcastic. Among those people, the most eye-catching thing was the bright yellow, sitting on a high position, looking down at him indifferently. .