Slag

Eight o'clock the next night.

Lin Jian wiped off the water on his hands, and walked towards the living room with the last dish.

When the phone rang, he picked it up with nothing in his heart.

Sang Hui's voice came again from the phone, she said: "Come and see, it's the last time."

"Let him come..."

There was Shu Deyuan's weak voice on the other side of the phone.

Normally, with such strength, the table would probably be split in half, but now lying on the hospital bed, looking at the white eyes, his hoarse voice was barely enough for Lin Jian to hear.

Sang Hui glanced at him, and simply put the phone by Shu Deyuan's ear.

Shu Deyuan closed his eyes and listened. The person on the other side of the phone just pulled out his chair and sat down. He repeated what he said yesterday: "No."

He was so angry that he was short of breath, and the teeth that hadn't fallen out naturally were about to be crushed: "Nizi!"

Seeing that it was Shu Deyuan who was talking to him on the phone, Lin was silent for tens of seconds.

Then he smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

Whatever he says.

He couldn't go through all of this, and then, because of that poor blood relationship, go to die for him hypocritically.

"When I'm gone and I'm dealing with the funeral, don't put the monument of me and your mother together."

"I won't deal with your funeral, let alone pester my mother after you die." Lin Jian said.

It was rare for Shu Deyuan to be unable to get angry, but he accepted this sentence calmly: "The shares left to you by your mother are enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

Lin Jian didn't speak, but he didn't hang up either.

"Did you choose your name yourself?"

Shu Deyuan asked.

Lin saw that he had used this name for more than four years and almost five years, and it was only when his biological father arrived that he remembered to ask who took the name.

Everything seemed extremely absurd, Lin Jian said: "Let's shake the number."

"It doesn't sound good, how easy it is to be scolded." Shu Deyuan said.

Lin Jian didn't want to answer anymore, so he hummed lightly.

For the next few minutes, Shu Deyuan babbled and didn't know what to say.

Lin didn't understand what he wanted to express when he saw it. The two had no tacit understanding, and they were the most ordinary strangers regardless of their blood relationship.

The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly weakened at a certain moment, and then Sang Hui shouted: "Deyuan! Deyuan, wake up! Doctor! Where's the doctor?!"

Lin Jian put down the phone, tapped the screen with his thumb, and hung up the meaningless call.

Death was so close, Lin Jian felt that he was terribly calm.

Sure enough, all the emotions in the world are not innate. Ordinary people will love their parents because of their kindness, their kindness and their companionship for many years.This part of his emotion is completely missing, and the blood relationship has no effect at all.

It's the dishes on this table, maybe let them cool down, I always feel that they don't smell as good as before.

Shu Yi probably got Lin Jian's contact information from Sang Hui, and asked him to come out to discuss Shu Deyuan's funeral.

【Lin Jian: Follow you】

【179xxxx0084: I have something else to tell you】

【Lin Jian: say】

【179xxxx0084: Let's meet and talk】

Lin Jian hated this way of chatting, so he refused again without thinking.

But this time Shu Yi's attitude seemed to be very firm, no matter what he said, he had to see him.

Although it was a bit funny to say, Lin Jian was really worried about whether this person wanted to make up for that day.

Get someone from a van to beat him up and get covered in blood...

He privately thought that this idea was outrageous and worrying, so he really took Fu Feibai along.

Seeing the arrival of top-ranking fighters in military strength, Lin Jian walked in with confidence.

They made an appointment in a private room of a hotel, and only the two of them went in.

Shu Yi's injury is still not healed, and there are still bruises on his face that haven't faded away.

"No order?" Lin Jian looked at the empty table.

Shu Yi poured wine for him: "I can't eat it even after I ordered it."

Lin Jian thought it was funny: "You also have times when you are diligent and thrifty in housekeeping?"

Shu Yi sat down and looked at him: "No, I just don't think you will have the appetite to eat chopsticks."

"Appreciate further details."

"Han Qiushi gave me the list, do you know about it?"

Lin Jian nodded: "I know."

He still couldn't figure out what Shu Yi wanted to say.

"You lost the company after such a big incident, you don't blame him at all?" Shu Yi's eyes were full of disbelief.

Lin Jian sneered: "Are you talking in your sleep?"

"It's not me who talks in sleep, it's not me who is dreaming, and it's not me who is unconscious." Shu Yi said, "I just suddenly became interested and wanted to tell you the ins and outs."

——"About...how did Han Qiushi make a bet with his friend that you could give up on him within a month."

Seeing that Lin's expression froze in an instant, he completely lost the calmness he had just now. He looked at Shu Yi sharply, and the latter's distorted smile was even more ironic in his eyes.Lin Jian carefully read this sentence word by word in his heart, dissected the meaning of each word, and then combined them together, trying to read out the most essential meaning.

After some twists and turns, he found that the meaning was exactly the same as what he didn't want to believe at first.

"I haven't been in touch with them for a long time since I arrived in London, but I think I can guess from the few words they told me..."

"Did Han Qiushi forcefully ask to live in your house?"

"The excuse was that...the arm was hurt."

Seeing and listening, Lin felt that his eyes suddenly became a little dim.

indeed.

At that time, Han Qiushi moved in because of the injury, but after he recovered, he didn't move out again. Lin Jian had long forgotten the reason for his moving in.

But at that time, he obviously suspected it too. The man was pinching his neck a few days ago and wishing he could kill him. With a ruthless expression and fingers, he suddenly took the initiative to approach him, this emotional "dog skin plaster" , the attitude is not good at all, but he seems to be sure, as long as he asks, Lin Jian will not refuse.

Facts have proved that Lin Jian really did not refuse.

He even put away all the doubts in his heart, thinking that his gloomy life would finally have sunshine to shine.

He is obviously such a careful and sensitive person, but he really deceived himself and chose to ignore these doubts, and he would forget them over time.

"He took you to their dinner party." Shu Yi looked at Lin Jian's expression, and the slightest change could arouse his extremely sincere desire to express the following text.

"Because he made an appointment with them and will bring you there so that everyone can see what that legendary cowardly, incompetent and homosexual waste Shu Yang looks like."

So everyone at the dinner table made sarcastic remarks to him, but Han Qiushi just pretended not to hear them.

When the fire burned directly on his body, he looked over for help, but Han Qiushi and others regarded him as a joke.

"Later they got in touch with me, and they often made video calls with me. The time difference didn't match, and they often got together at night."

It was the time when Han Qiu always came home late.

"Do you think he will really like you slowly?"

"Do you remember the few days when he was locked up at home by Han Lin, he finally got his mobile phone, and it was my call."

So that day Lin Jian pretended to be his grandson in front of Han Lin all night, full of grievances, but was hung up on the phone.

"He doesn't know what liking is at all." Speaking of this, Shu Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Liao Guangxi told me that everyone drank a lot that night. When I mentioned that I was not there, a bunch of people started scolding you. Suddenly someone came up with an idea, saying that they heard rumors two years ago that the boss of the Shu family seems to like men. Who are we?" Go play?"

Hearing this, Lin Jianxin was half cold.

He could almost imagine that in the feasting scene at that time, someone sneered and said this bad idea.

Then, Han Qiushi complied.

The young people dared to talk nonsense about anything when they were having fun, and a group of people shouted, saying, let's see how attractive our Young Master Han is, and bet how long it will take to bring Lin Jian to see them.

"I've never fucking met Shu Yang. That guy hasn't been in our circle since he was a child."

"What's so lofty, he, he's still acting like a dog. If he didn't have the help of the Shu family, he would probably sleep under the overpass, right?"

"Brother Han, please cheer me up! We must win! We all want to see and see, how divine is this Shu Yang?"

"it is good."

Then there was the day——

And then, and then?

Obviously he has cleared his suspicion, why didn't Han Qiushi let him go?

Is it just for a bet?

"They are all waiting for you to hang yourself for crying and making troubles for Han Qiushi, and waiting for Han Qiushi to get rid of you."

"I know this circle too well. It's just a circle of interests. Everyone is waiting to watch each other."

Shu Yi laughed loudly: "Do you believe it? Do you believe everything I said today?"

He stood up and walked up to Lin Jian with the wine glass in hand, clinked glasses with Lin Jian forcibly, and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Jian felt that his soul had probably been taken out of his body, and all the past events were replayed in his mind, and the repeated scenes reappeared.

Have no feelings at all?Lin Jian didn't believe it at first.

After all, Han Qiushi is just a 20-year-old man. Lin Jian didn't know whether it was because he loved him too much or what, he always subconsciously regarded Han Qiushi as a child and as a younger brother.

No matter how angry he was, he would only think——how could this little bastard be so irritating?

He also knew that this bastard had a bad personality, and he did not piss him off during the time they lived together.

But no matter how angry he is, he is reluctant to beat and scold him. He always feels that...he is young, and it is inevitable for young people to make mistakes. Maybe they will correct themselves in the future?

But thinking about it now, even if it is changed in the future, he won't see it anymore.

Shu Yi wanted to burn the fire to its fullest, so he called Han Qiushi and turned on the speakerphone.

Only one question was asked from the beginning to the end-

"Is it because of the bet that I approached Lin Jian?"

Finally, when it was repeated for the third time, the voice slightly changed by the current came from the mobile phone in the private room, but it was still familiar: "Yes."

Shu Yi finally couldn't help laughing, he didn't hang up the phone in a hurry, refilled the wine and touched Lin Jian's glass again.

Throwing his head back and gulping it down.

"Okay!" Shu Yi went crazy, put down his wine glass and applauded vigorously.

The simple word "yes" seemed to displace Lin Jian's internal organs.

He clenched his teeth tightly, suppressing the sourness in his heart tightly, not allowing it to show at all.

This kind of feeling seems to be that the heart was ripped out, and it was trampled on the soles of the feet and grinded repeatedly when it was still beating... Lin Jian closed his eyes tightly.

After a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and picked up the mobile phone that Shu Yi deliberately placed in front of him, and said in a trembling but forceful voice: "Why don't you die?"

The author has something to say:

晚上回来手很痛，我爸二话不说给我一贴“万通筋骨贴”……感谢在2021-03-1200:23:39~2021-03-1300:43:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: wife chasing crematorium lover, Chen Guo 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: herring fish, 20 bottles of sweet wine guai; the rain has not stopped, -77-3 bottles; TR, pomelo. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!