On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Shengchuan’s hometown is a well-known hometown of oranges, but because it used to be in a valley and there was no road construction, the economy couldn’t keep up. In recent years, the business has developed, relying on the export of oranges. If you have some skills, you can earn several dollars a month. Ten thousand.

Sheng's father is a typical male chauvinist, with a stubborn temper. He insisted on arguing with his son for several years and refused to bow his head. This time, for some unknown reason, he took the initiative to pull his face down. He just wanted to bring Sheng Chuan back. home business.

It is impossible for Sheng Chuan to sell oranges in his life. He eats well and lives well in Shen's house, and he can earn some money selling oranges. He gritted his teeth and wanted to break free from Sheng's father's grip, but the calloused hands of the other party were like reinforced steel. Not moving at all.

Sheng Chuan's jaw line was tense, and his usually gentle face was rarely covered with frost at this moment. He squinted his eyes and reminded him word by word, "We have already returned home a few years ago, and it has nothing to do with it!"

Sheng Chuan has always thought that he is good at nourishing qi, but until now, there is still a day when he can't hold back. When he saw Father Sheng, he remembered how the other party beat him with a stick and vomited blood. Several relatives couldn't help it. Stop, panicked with hatred in my heart.

Sheng Jianghe was stunned when he heard the words, his face was blue and white, and emotions such as shock and anger flashed in his eyes one after another. Finally, for some unknown reason, he suddenly let go of his hand, squatted down on the side of the road with his back to him, and fumbled to get it out of his pocket. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "If your mother hadn't told you that you must have difficulties, would you treat me as if I came to you?!"

He was too strong, and now there was a bruise on Sheng Chuan's wrist, which was very frightening.

Sheng Jianghe coughed while smoking, "I know you hate me for not letting you go to school, but think about it, our family earns thousands of dollars a year, where do you get tens of thousands of dollars to let you go to school? A meal will cost hundreds of dollars, you say baby, even if I let you go, what do you do? Eat bran and swallow vegetables? You will be looked down upon by others!"

Sheng Jianghe has never studied, and his vision is not so far-sighted. He only knows that his family can't afford that much money. Look down.

"Boy, if dad had money, he would have let you go to school a long time ago. Think about it, when you went from elementary school to high school, I would not have paid you a dime for your tuition and meals, but college is different. Ah, it’s so far away from home, and the city is full of rich people, if you offend anyone, your mother and I won’t care, stay in our hometown to find a job, and build a house to marry a wife.”

Sheng Chuan stood behind him, ignoring Sheng Jianghe's words that he had said countless times before, and tried his best to smooth the wrinkles on the suit jacket. His eyes that had always been smiling seemed a little sharp at this moment, and he asked without emotion, "Who?" Tell you I'm in trouble?"

Sheng Jianghe put out his cigarette butt, and squatted on the side of the road, his back looked a little stooped and weather-beaten, "Your mother said, she said that you only sent so little money home this month, so you must be out of money, so I must come and see it." Look at you, if you don't want to leave, forget it, I will take your uncle's car back to my hometown tomorrow."

Sheng Chuan hooked his lips sarcastically. It turned out that he felt that the money was too little, so he kicked the stone at his feet away with a sound, "I want to return it to you, anyway, don't come to me."

He never knew how to face that man, the best way is to avoid him, Sheng Chuan turned around and left after speaking, and walked towards the parking place, his mind calmed down on the way, remembering what Sheng Jianghe said just now, "only go home Send such a small amount of money", looked at the previous transfer information on the mobile phone, and found that the amount was wrong.

It was supposed to transfer 50,000, but it was transferred to 5,000.

Sheng Chuan didn't send too much money home, because too much money would be suspicious, so he only transferred 50,000. At that time, he might have been in a trance, and his hand trembled and missed a zero.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he was so upset by Sheng Jianghe that he couldn't calm down and think, so he frowned, so he had to put it aside and drove to the private hospital.

Sheng Jianghe stood on the side of the road and watched him leave, hesitated to speak, seemed to want to step forward, but couldn't take a step forward, rubbed his trouser pockets with his hands, felt a bit cramped, and finally knelt down and sighed heavily Take a breath.

Sheng Chuan returned to Shen's house in the afternoon. Seeing him coming in, Aunt Lin subconsciously asked, "Mr. Sheng, there is dinner left for you in the kitchen, shall I heat it up?"

Sheng Chuan has no appetite. He went to the hospital today and made an appointment with a psychiatrist, but he won't be able to come until tomorrow. He took off his suit jacket and put it in his arms, "Have you eaten, Ayu?"

Aunt Lin said, "I ate."

Sheng Chuan asked again, "Where's Shen Run, have you come back?"

Aunt Lin shook her head, "Maybe the young master is busy with the company and hasn't come back yet."

The Shen family was in troubled times, so it was impossible for Shen Run to stay at home and stare at them every day, but it was good, at least it was convenient.

Sheng Chuan didn't say a word, went upstairs and entered the room, only to see Shen Yu sitting on the carpet in a daze, today he was rarely in the mood to talk, lay down on the bed, covered his eyelids with the back of his hand, concealed the imperceptible fatigue, and on his wrist A circle of black and blue is very eye-catching.

Shen Yu glanced at him, then lowered his head to play with himself, and after a while, he glanced at Sheng Chuan again. Seeing the man lying motionless on the bed, he crawled over and pulled his sleeve, "A Chuan..."

The dark fire that had been suppressed in Sheng Chuan's heart for three years hadn't subsided. Today he suddenly saw Sheng Jianghe, and it was already on the verge of starting a prairie fire. He managed to maintain his composure, and felt the slight pull on his sleeves. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Yu, "What are you doing?"

Calm and quiet, without the slightest emotion.

Shen Yu seemed to be frightened by him, and she didn't speak for a long time. After realizing it, she tugged at the side of the pillow in her hand, "Play with me..."

Hearing this, Sheng Chuan looked at him quietly, then got up from the bed, sat on the floor with him, and kept

Keeping the line of sight, the pair of brown eyes became darker now, and after a few breaths, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I your toy?"

Sheng Chuan asked, "Shen Yu, am I your toy..."

He seems to be asking depression, more like asking himself.

Everything about Sheng Chuan is fake, his family background is fake, his diploma is fake, his parents are both dead, and out of some kind of desire, he spends all day making this young master happy.

He really wanted to know, in Shen Yu's heart, what exactly was he?

A plaything to make people happy?

Sheng Chuan never got angry, and the current state doesn't seem to be angry, but his gentle brows fell in the shadows, but he looked a little gloomy, gloomy sensed that his mood was wrong, and shrank to the side in fear, and then kept on Shake your head.

"..."

A few seconds later, Sheng Chuan calmed down. He closed his eyes and slowly raised his head, thinking why he had to entangle this kind of issue with a crazy person. Why did he bring up something that he didn't care about before.

Over the years, he has gotten used to being alone, and he is also used to thinking for himself. If he doesn't help himself, no one will help him.

Sheng Chuan has a family, but it's the same as no one. He has lovers, but they are all deceitful feelings. Nothing around him is real, just like his people, there is hypocrisy everywhere.

Sheng Chuan was unconsciously fascinated, until his wrist was lightly grasped, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Shen Yu leaning over at some point, blowing and blowing on his wrist.

Sheng Chuan exerted a little force, wanting to withdraw his hand, but Shen Yu poked lightly at the black spot on his wrist, and then seriously said a word "pain..."

Sheng Chuan's hands are beautiful, but when he touches them carefully, they are covered with calluses. They don't look like the hands of a scholar at all. It's because he was used to doing farm work when he was a child. Shen Yu remembered where the medicine box was. He searched one drawer after another and found the medicine. box.

He seemed to want Sheng Chuan to take the medicine himself, but the latter didn't seem to have this idea at all, just sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, watching him quietly with brown pupils, letting Shen Yu clumsily rummage through the box, wanting to see him do something.

The other party is a young master, how can he know whether others are in pain or not, this is completely different from Shen Yu's previous arrogant and willful temper.

Shen Yu unscrewed the lid of the medicated oil, and poured it directly into Sheng Chuan's hands. The light red liquid poured out all at once, and slid down his wrist. The white shirt was also splashed quite a bit.

Sheng Chuan just stared at him, still not doing anything else.

Shen Yu looked at the medicated oil dripping everywhere in a daze, then wiped his hands on his clothes, and then wiped Sheng Chuan's pants with his sleeve, but before he could touch it, he fell into a familiar embrace.

Sheng Chuan suddenly hugged him...

They were already close to each other, and Sheng Chuan didn't even need to do anything, just put his arms around his waist, and the two of them were already close to each other, their body temperature blended together, and the smell of medicine oil was mixed in the breath, which gradually changed from pungent to shallow.

I don't know why, Shen Yu struggled to hide, but was held down by force. Sheng Chuan looked at him with deep eyes, slowly brushed his forehead hair away with his fingertips, then slid down the bruise to the side of his face, and finally Shen Yu leaned against the bed and kissed her.

There was a bit of venting in this kiss, and when the lips and teeth touched, there was even the force of biting, unreserved possession, invasion without retreat, and the smell of blood began to permeate unconsciously.

Shen Yu's figure was stiff, and he didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until Sheng Chuan's cold fingertips penetrated along the hem of his clothes that he seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He suddenly pushed Sheng Chuan away, and the latter fell down without defense. on the ground.

Sheng Chuan was bitten by Shen Yu, and his lower lip was still stained with blood. He reacted, subconsciously wiped the corner of his lip with his fingertips, and saw a bright red blood stain, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.

After Shen Yu pushed him away, as if he had done something wrong, he quickly crawled to the corner, put his hands on his head, and said in a horrified voice, "Don't hit me...don't hit me..."

Sheng Chuan raised his eyelids when he heard the words, thinking to himself when did I hit you.

His lower lip was tingling, and the tip of his tongue tasted a bit of rust, but the gloom in his heart faded a bit.

"come over."

Sheng Chuan stretched out his hand to him, with a clear and clean look, the blood on his lips was so red that it became the only bright color in his whole body, he hid in the corner of the cabinet gloomyly, shaking his head and refusing to go over, as if Sheng Chuan could eat him like.

Sheng Chuan could only grab Sullen's wrist and pull him over, but this time the force was much lighter.

After suffering from depression, he was always a little nervous, more timid than a rabbit, he was held in Sheng Chuan's arms, he moved his body uneasily, and when he got nervous, he began to lower his head and bite his sleeves again.

Sheng Chuan didn't let him bite "dirty."

He muttered gloomyly, "Not dirty..."

Sheng Chuan was about to speak when he heard the words, when his cell phone rang suddenly, he glanced at the caller ID, and then connected, a strange man's voice sounded from the receiver, "I've checked what you want, Tian Jiadong's daughter has a congenital Sexual heart disease, an operation will be performed soon, and the initial cost is estimated to be upwards of 100,000."

Sheng Chuan didn't avoid being depressed, "Who paid for the treatment?"

The private detective said, "It's Tian Jiadong's wife. She took her daughter to the hospital for a follow-up visit today. She settled all the expenses at one time and bought a lot of supplements. I checked and she has no debts or loans. No work experience."

Sheng Chuan was thoughtful, "Can I find her bank statement?"

The private detective said, "It's a bit difficult, and it may not be possible to find out, but when I followed her to the hospital today, I found that she was with a

I met a woman who drives a luxury car, and I'll email the photo to you. "

Sheng Chuan said, "Look up the details of that woman, and I will transfer the money to your account."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, logged into the mailbox and looked at the photos sent by the other party. The woman he met with Mrs. Tian was about forty years old, but she was well maintained. She was wearing brand-name goods. Although she was wearing sunglasses, she was probably pretty when she was young. , but Sheng Chuan didn't know him.

He was about to turn off the phone, when his arms suddenly sank, Shen Yu didn't know when he lay down on his stomach, and then poked the screen of the phone with his fingertips, chanting "bad woman...bad woman..."

Sheng Chuan couldn't hold the phone firmly, and almost let him poke it down. Hearing this, he squinted his eyes, "You know him?"

Shen Yu poked at the screen, seeming to hate her, "Little... Xiao Yezhong's mother... a bad woman..."

When Mr. Shen brought Shen Run back to the Shen family, he gave his biological mother a sum of money, which completely severed the relationship between the two. I heard that after the woman spent all the money, she came to the door again and again to confess her. Son, but was stopped outside by Mr. Shen.

At this point, it is clear that Shen Run is also the young master of the Shen family. He occasionally appears in news magazines, and he is a familiar face. Of course, he can't personally show up and spend money to buy murder, but it's not good to leave this kind of thing to others. Don't worry, private transfers will also be found out, so he had to ask his biological mother to come forward.

Now as long as it is found out that she has had money disputes with the Tian family, Shen Run will be suspected of being the mastermind behind the scenes. When the time comes, the evidence will be handed over to the police, and everything will be over.

Thinking about this, Sheng Chuan couldn't help looking at Shen Yu, who was still pinching his phone and poking at the screen sullenly, as if he didn't know anything about what happened next.

Sheng Chuan was quite contradictory, he wanted him to return to normal, but he didn't want him to return to normal, he pulled his phone back with his backhand, and Shen Yu subconsciously looked at him, his eyes were dark and moist, ignorant and ignorant.

Sheng Chuan asked him "Do you like A Chuan?"

Shen Yu heard the words and nodded vigorously, with a small voice, "Hi... like..."

Sheng Chuan's eyes darkened, "What if he lied to you, do you still like him?"

Shen Yu didn't say a word, lowered his head to play with the hairs on the cashmere carpet, Sheng Chuan's careless personality seemed to have undergone a major reversal today, he must ask an answer, dragged the carpet aside, stared at him and asked again "If he Lied to you, do you still like him?"

Shen Yu was robbed of the carpet and had nothing to play with, so he could only continue to play with his sleeves, saying to himself, "A Chuan won't lie to me..."

Sheng Chuan seemed determined to shatter his fantasy "He just lied to you."

Shaking his head gloomily, "Achuan never lied to me..."

Sheng Chuan didn't know why he had to argue with Shen Yu, and he whispered maliciously in his ear, "He just lied to you, his family background is fake, his identity is fake, and his treatment of you is also fake, it's all just for your sake." money."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yu suddenly stopped talking. As if he didn't understand, he turned his back to Sheng Chuan, and then grabbed the corner of the hanging bed sheet, rolled it up a little bit, and put it down a little bit, just for fun Have fun.

"..."

Sheng Chuan didn't know why he said those words suddenly, he told the truth all at once, and was rarely out of control, his face was expressionless, and then he straightened his neckline unconsciously, wondering if he was cursed by that blue ball of light surgery.

The system detects his thoughts, and the biu pops out. I'm not without me. Don't blame the ball!

It felt that its reputation had been victimized, and the small white wings behind it flapped quickly, looking very angry.

Sheng Chuan suddenly saw it, his pupils constricted for a moment, and then realized that the ball of light in front of him could detect his consciousness, his face changed for a moment, as if he had been in a dark corner for a long time, and was suddenly pulled naked into the sun Difficult to get used to.

The system snorted, saw that Sheng Chuan ignored it, snorted again, and landed on the carpet puffed up, saw Shen Yu inadvertently, but was stunned for a moment, and the flapping wings behind him also paused.

Shen Yu lowered his head, turned his back to Sheng Chuan, and only played with the sheets, but when he looked closely, his fingertips were already bluish and white, and most of his flamboyant eyebrows and eyes were now in the shadows, his complexion was pale, and his eye sockets were red. For no reason, he looked morbid.

The system was frightened, flew up slowly, and then slipped away quietly.

Hey, so scary.

Sheng Chuan didn't notice it, he thought about what he said just now, the words were like a poisoned knife, and he was still sick now, if it really stimulated something good or bad, it would be bad.

He looked sideways at Shen Yu, but he saw that the other party looked like a wronged child, huddled into a ball with his back facing him, through a thin layer of white clothes, he could faintly see the thin and slightly convex spine on the back.

"Depressed..."

Sheng Chuan called him, then stretched out his hand to push him away, but couldn't move him, so he had to go around to the front, but saw Shen Yu's eyes were red, and he pursed his mouth in grievance, as if he was about to cry.

Sheng Chuan paused, thinking that the reality is always much crueler than imagined, a simple young master, who has never experienced the sinister heart, the first time in his life he is tempted, he always gives everything he has, if he does not get a good result, It will be painful like cutting flesh and picking bones, and it will be difficult to heal for the rest of my life.

For the first time, Sheng Chuan felt that his behavior might be a bit cruel, of course, it was only possible.

Sheng Chuan held the gloomy and thin shoulders, and took some strength to pull him into his arms. His eyelids drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes. After a while, he seemed to finally compromise, and said in a low voice, "I'm just kidding you... ", please keep in mind:,