Where did you get this substitute from?

In the underground parking lot of the Sier Hotel, Gong Xue was wearing a long snow-colored dress, with her hands on the steering wheel, and was about to start the car when the co-pilot's door was pulled open.

She looked over in surprise, then quickly adjusted her expression, and said hello with a slight smile: "Mr. Rong, long time no see."

Compared with Cang Lun who was kidnapped halfway last time, this time Rong Huai's slightly longer hair was trimmed and showed a white jade-like forehead, but his complexion was paler than last time.

Rong Huai's lips were as pale as paper, and he said in a calm tone, "I want to see An Yuanzuo."

He fastened his seat belt while speaking, then closed his eyes, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Gong Xue was surprised by his words again.

Shang'an's father and son were at odds. Last year, Shang'an Lichuan had a dispute with his father. Shang'an was so angry that he fell ill and almost died. After recovering from his illness, half of his body was unable to move, and now he is nestled in a wheelchair.

Although Su Shen asked himself that he had been angry with this old thing many times, but in the end it was not as good as his own son hitting a snake and hitting seven inches.

After arriving at the destination, Gong Xue politely said that she would not go in.

Su Shen nodded and got off the car.

Shang An Yuanzuo missed the old days, and lived in the Chinese-style courtyard jointly bought by his master and him. When he rang the doorbell, a middle-aged woman in a white coat with long braids opened the door a little and asked, "Who are you looking for, sir? "

Her gaze swept to Gong Xue who was standing in front of the car not far away, and then opened the door with some hesitation.

The inner courtyard is small but exquisite. Shang An Yuanzuo's room is behind the rockery. The weather is fine today, and the old guy is lying on a deck chair basking in the sun.

As soon as Su Shen entered the door, Shang'an Yuanzuo saw him.

Looking at it from a distance, this man looked very much like that little beast Su Shen, no matter how he looked or how he walked, but when the man was really standing in front of him, Shang An Yuanzuo was in a daze.

Tolerance.

Although Shang'an doesn't stay at home now, news from the outside world has been coming in continuously.

No wonder the cold-hearted Yi's eldest son hid him like a treasure, he really has a good face.

He sat up straight, put his hands on the armrest beside him, looked at Rong Huai for no reason, and asked angrily, "What do you want, Your Excellency?"

Jin Si had said before that his uncle, An Yuanzuo, could withstand years of hard work and frustration, but he couldn't help but be angry, especially when he was close to others. I can't stand it, or I will die every minute for you to see.

So when Jin Si was alive, Shang An Yuanzuo slandered him vigorously, cursing him day and night, Jin Si couldn't stand listening to it and simply hid abroad, did he ever quarrel with An Yuanzuo's anxious red face one time.

Although Jin Si always spoke ill of his younger brother in front of Su Shen in the days before his death, but occasionally the sea breeze blows too much, and he will miss the past years.

Su Shen looked at the little old man with a bleak evening scene in front of him, and almost felt pity.

In the past few years, the divisions have withered one after another, and Kamiyasu Yuanzuo's already gray hair is almost white.

How did he age like this.

"I have a business I want to discuss with you." Su Shen pulled a chair over and sat in front of An Yuanzuo, "About your son."

Shang An Yuanzuo drooped his eyelids, "Not interested."

Su Shen patted his clothes and got up.

Not two steps away, An Yuanzuo stopped him: "Hey, are you leaving now?"

Su Shen: "Yeah."

Shang An Yuanzuo sat straight on the recliner, staring at the young man with sunken eyes and serious dark circles: "Who are you playing with when you come all the way to say something without beginning or end?"

Su Shen raised his head, feeling how his master didn't understand back then, this is the master who can't follow his hair.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were bright and dark, and his eyeballs glowed as if he could speak, "Do you want to hear?"

An Yuanzuo lay back on his back, muttering in an old voice: "There is no harm in listening."

Su Shen sat back in her original position and sighed, "Okay, let me tell you a few words because I'm troubled."

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Walking out of Shang'an Yuanzuo's small courtyard, it was approaching evening.

He couldn't believe it, since he came here at nine o'clock in the morning, he actually chatted with this little old man until the sun fell.

If he wasn't really hungry and the old man didn't want to keep him for dinner, he wouldn't have rushed out.

He rubbed his lower back, feeling a little dizzy from hunger.

Gong Xue had already left, and the car parked at the door belonged to someone who didn't know. He went down the steps and passed the alley of the street, when he was suddenly pulled in.

The smell is a somewhat familiar Sao Bao perfume.

His face was pinched roughly, their cheeks were almost pressed together, their breaths were connected, Shang An Lichuan wanted to kiss him regardless.

Su Shen dodged in disbelief, and broke away from him two or three times, almost unable to turn his head.

He had speculated that Shang'an Lichuan would be angry or questioned when he knew that he had come to visit An Yuanzuo, but he didn't expect him to react like this.

Shang An Lichuan noticed his frightened gaze, but he didn't care.

He approached step by step: "Let me guess what you are looking for with your father."

Su Shen looked at him, but couldn't help backing away from that straightforward gaze.

"About Mu Liuying, I asked Gong Xue to get close to Mu Liuying, you want to get involved, right? But you don't come to me." Shang An Lichuan quickly cornered him and looked directly at his face. Eyes, "Father will definitely talk to you about bargaining chips, and calculate the gains and losses one by one. I might give you more, but you didn't come to me. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Su Shen closed his eyes, his face turned pale.

Shang'an: "Maybe guess why you want to get involved, because of Sur?"

Su Shen's eyelids twitched.

Shang An sneered, Su Shen was blocked by him, he could easily touch his face, chin, and tip of nose.

He can even kiss him.

This is something he never dared to think about before.

Su Shen's complexion was very bad, pale to the point of almost haggard, as if he hadn't slept well for several nights.

"On the night of the Jiang family reunion, I saw Jiang Yu kissing you from a distance." Shang'an put his hand on his shoulder, "No wonder Yi Yangfan is entangled with you... How could he be obsessed with a substitute, I should have thought of that earlier."

Su Shen himself felt incredible.

When he was alive, everyone either hated him so much that they gritted their teeth or ignored him, why once he died, he became the white moonlight of everyone in Shang'an's mouth, don't be ridiculous, okay?

Su Shen finally recovered her voice, a little impatiently: "Stay away from me."

Shang'an's voice was bitter and ironic: "Why is Jiang, you can even take care of that trash Jin Suxi, but you never want to look me in the eye, just because my surname is Shang'an?"

Shang'an was unwilling to let go, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

Su Shen: "Go away."

He pushed Shang An away, but the people in front of him didn't stop him, and only said softly: "Brother never cared about me... Jin Si has only taught you for two years, and you will be his apprentice for the rest of his life, and you will sell your life for the Jin family." , does Jin Suxi appreciate it?"

Su Shen turned back in horror, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Jiang Yu tell you that Jin Suxi has been missing for three days?"

Su Shen frowned slightly, showing displeasure.

Shang An Lichuan didn't care about these things, and said proudly, "He's in my hands."

"You can tell me everything you want to do. My father is old and he can't handle many things." Shang'an looked at him calmly, "Besides, this is not the first time we have cooperated. Back then we forced Jiang Juxian to jump off a building. Isn't it a pleasure to work together?"

Su Shen felt dizzy.

Why didn't he have any impression of this?

Shang An looked at his puzzled expression, approached him step by step, and reminded him, "Brother, you have been with Jiang Yu for a long time, have you learned to deceive yourself, and even forgot why you were with him in the first place?"

Su Shen shook his head.

Some blurry images flash back.

The figure whose face could not be seen clearly in his memory finally turned around and looked at him.

A very unfamiliar face, but very similar to Jiang Yu, looked at him with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "Su Shen, long time no see."

On New Year's Eve, at the Sichuan restaurant, Jiang Yu was standing next to Su Shen, and it was the first time he took Jiang Yu to eat Sichuan cuisine. He introduced himself to Jiang Yu, "Hello, I am Jijiutong."

Su Shen felt cold all over, his dizziness became more and more intense, he could hardly stand up.

The face that had always been blurred in his memory was finally clear, and those memories that he thought belonged to Rong Huai were revealed one by one.

Headache.

The severe pain made him want to vomit, his back leaning against the wall gradually slumped, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

Shang'an hurriedly stepped forward to mix him up, Su Shen seemed to be fished out of the water, burst into cold sweat, and his fingertips were trembling.

He used to know that different traces are the secret that Su Shen cannot touch, but he never thought that Su Shen would collapse instantly when he thought of him.

.........

Back at the residence, Shang'an settled Su Shen who had fainted, and went to the room where Jin Suxi was locked up.

Jin Suxi has been howling like a pig these days, making his voice hoarse, and now he is sitting on the edge of the bed with his head drooping.

He was still wearing the clothes before he was locked in. There were large wine stains from the collar to the chest. The cuff buttons on the sleeves were torn off during the fight, and his hair was messy. He looked very indecent.

He had to clean up this trash before Su Shen saw Jin Suxi.

Seeing Shang'an walking in, Jin Suxi looked at him in horror, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Help!..."

The sound is so low that you can't even get through the door.

"Why do you look at me like this, will I kill you?" Shang An sneered in his heart, Jin Suxi was 20 years old, still as childish and ridiculous as a child.

Jin Suxi was frightened of him.

Yesterday, he had someone pour himself alcohol, and his stomach was about to burst.

I don't know what tricks to play on him today.

Shang An didn't want to touch him, so he kicked him off the bed, Jin Suxi also shook, his tone was cold and hard, "Go take a bath."

Jin Suxi reluctantly walked to the bathroom door.

Holding back his crying, he pushed open the door of the bathroom, thinking that he hadn't taken a change of clothes, not even a bath towel, turned his head and saw that Shang An Lichuan hadn't left yet, and was staring at somewhere in a daze.

He really didn't have the courage to ask Shang An for a piece of clothing, so he sniffed and turned to the bathroom again, turned on the faucet to turn on the water, took off the clothes and washed them in the water.