Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

At seven o'clock, the sky plunged into darkness.

There is warm light in the simple residential building, and the figure of a woman busy in the kitchen looms in the window.

The young man's decadent eyes were tightly glued to the dim light from the window, and for a moment, he anxiously turned the cold light hidden in his hand.

At this time, a woman called out from inside the room: "Is it clear? Are you in the room?"

Xu Qingqing responded sullenly: "I'm here."

"There's no more salt, go to the canteen and buy a pack of salt."

"Oh."

Then, there was the sound of the door opening.

Xu Qingming came out wrapped in a padded jacket, and walked through the deep and deserted alleys.The canteen is not far from his home, about 5 minutes away, but there are no other houses within this 5 minutes.

Today the road seems to be very quiet. Usually there are dogs barking and neighing from the cave, but today it is very quiet.

Perhaps it was snowing, which caused the heavy snow to bury the sound.

There was a person walking indistinctly in front of him, that person was quite tall, wearing a peaked cap, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

There are still people on this section of the road, but there are very few people. Today, people appeared, and Xu Qing couldn't help but take a closer look.

When the man got closer and closer, he felt inexplicably panicked, so he had to wrap up his cotton-padded jacket tightly and quicken his pace.

One step, two steps.

He passed by that person, he raised his eyelids subconsciously, and looked over, this look, and now he saw the pair of eyes shining coldly under the peaked cap.

Those eyes were as sharp as an eagle, but also as lifeless as a swamp, captivating but full of killing intent.

He had seen those eyes.

In that lost lawsuit.

"Shen... Shen title!"

Xu Qingqing almost exclaimed, and when he realized it, he quickly moved his legs to escape from the spot.

How could the boy behind him let him go?

Immediately, he looked back and punched him at the fatal point of the neck, causing him to be unsteady on his feet, staggered a few times and fell into the snow.

The boy followed closely, grabbed his hair, and pulled him back vigorously, as if trying to rip off his scalp.

"It hurts...it hurts..." Xu Qingqing yelled.

"Did you take the medicine?" Shen Yan asked coldly.

Xu Qingqing wailed: "It's not...it's not me...don't hit me..."

The boy grabbed his hair with a little more force, and even pulled out a few traces of blood from his scalp: "Ask again, did you take the medicine?"

Xu Qingqing shook his head frantically: "Woo... I don't know... I don't know anything..."

The young man lowered his head slowly, put his lips next to his ear, and said hoarsely: "It seems that you did it."

"No...I don't know anything...don't hit me..." Xu Qingming was thumping his limbs in the snow, as if he wanted to get up, but he couldn't move because of the heavy lock.

Two seconds later, as the potion was pushed in, he gradually became quiet, without even a sound, and fell into the vortex, sinking into the darkness.

In a daze, he woke up again, with severe pain all over his body, especially his face.When I opened my eyes completely, I realized that I was being dragged away.

The man dragged him by the feet and dragged him for a long way, and finally stopped in a dark basement.During this period, he couldn't call for help, and couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as he was dragged down into the endless darkness.

The sound of dripping water was clearly audible, and there was a rotten stench in the air.

The sound of heavy breathing was like a roaring lion, walking around him anxiously.

Xu Qingqing's heart raised his throat, he couldn't move if he wanted to, so he could only listen to his walking direction with his ears up.

After a while, he was picked up, as if he was hanging on the wall or on a shelf, his back was cold, his hands, feet and neck were all fixed by something.

A strong and dazzling white light suddenly shot into the pupils of the eyes, and Xu Qingqing closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened it again, he saw Shen Xian standing next to him, fiddling with the knives in the cart beside him with a blank expression, and putting on a pair of rubber gloves.

Xu Qingqing raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked around, only to find that there was a basement all around him, the basement downstairs of the school's biology building.

This place has been deserted all year round, and almost no one comes here.

In addition to the sundries all over the floor, there are many animal carcasses thrown away after dissection.These corpses have been decomposing for a long time, and there is a foul smell.

"Brother, he has been afraid of me..." Shen Xian seemed to realize that he was awake, without raising his eyes, he muttered to himself: "Do you know what he is afraid of me? He is afraid that I will kill him."

"..." Xu Qingming lowered his head.

"But he doesn't know how much I love him. To what extent? Love so much that I can't die... So, how could I hurt him..."

"Finally, he accepted me. He's not afraid of me anymore...he thinks I'm a good boy..." Shen Xian's tone became more and more serious: "In order to please him, I tried my best to act as a normal person. Necessary disputes..."

As he spoke, he picked up a small needle and plunged it into his blood vessel without hesitation, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you know what this is?"

Xu Qingming's eyes widened in fear.

Shen said: "This is something that can keep you awake. I want you to really... experience the pain that my brother felt... the pain of dying..."

"no, do not want……"

Shen Yan smiled lightly: "I can talk now, it seems that the effect is good."

He picked up a scalpel and asked with a smile, "Do you know what my biggest interest is usually?"

Xu Qing stared at the knife in his hand in fear, completely unable to hear what he was saying, only felt that he was talking to himself like a lunatic.

"Sometimes my brother can't find me and complains about me. But he doesn't know that there is such a place where I often come and leave some things. These things will scare him...can scare him...but let I couldn't be more excited..."

"You...what are you going to do to me..." Xu Qingming made a weak voice.

Shen Lian grinned, showing a weird smile: "You don't have to worry... I won't kill you." After a pause, he moved closer to him, and said word by word, "I just want... to make you crazy Just drop."

"No...don't...don't kill me..."

The cold scalpel melted his flesh, and the young man was like a doctor in operation, with no emotion in his cold eyes.

The pain from the cut flesh made Xu Qingqing tremble all over. He begged for mercy and cried. No matter what he said, the boy in front of him didn't stop.

Drops of blood dripped onto the smooth floor and flowed deep into the pipe, attracting countless rats in the dark to suck them.

The boy stared at the blood sticking to the rubber gloves, and smiled lowly. No one knew how excited and how excited he was.

Stitches closed the bleeding wound one by one.

Xu Qingqing was so painful that he wanted to pass out several times, but the amphetamine in his body kept his brain awake all the time.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and howled, "Fan Yuan wasn't my fault...it wasn't me...uh..."

Shen Jian stopped holding the knife, hooked his mouth, and said slowly: "You don't need to tell me. Because... I plan to kill you all. This way... no one will bother me and my brother..."

"Don't... save... help..."

"Huhu..." Fan Yuan woke up from the nightmare, Xu Qingqing's voice seemed to still echo in his ears: "Fanfan, save me... Come and save me..."

"Brother, are you awake?" Fan Xiaoxiao came over with the thermos box in hand, took out the food in one box after another, and said, "Dad is going to work...I asked for two weeks' leave to take care of you."

"Where's mother?" Fan Yuan asked.

Fan Xiaoxiao's expression was a bit dignified: "Mom, she...she leads people to stop at the door of Shen Xian's house every day, and wants to seek justice for you..."

"It's over..." Fan Yuan's eyes were red, and he sat up with difficulty: "I'm going to find her."

Fan Xiaoxiao quickly pressed his hand, and said: "Brother, don't do this. Mom is too sad this time... You don't know how long she has been crying. Now she can't find Shen Xian, so she can only do this It's..."

"I've said it all, Shen Xian didn't do this."

"I don't know." Hearing Shen Xian's name, Fan Xiaoxiao looked a little indifferent: "But the relationship between brother and him... is indeed abnormal. If this incident hadn't happened, would brother have kept it from me for the rest of his life?"

"..." Fan Yuan lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept him."

"If you had told me earlier, maybe I could still accept it." Fan Xiaoxiao picked up the hot porridge and sat by the bed: "But it's impossible now. I can't accept a scum who wants to kill my brother."

"Xiao Xiao, listen to me." Fan Yuan burst into tears, pushed away the porridge he handed over, and said anxiously: "Shen Xian, he didn't do anything to me...he is innocent..."

"He has never been innocent." Fan Xiaoxiao's tone was a little angry: "If he was innocent, he wouldn't have any thoughts about you. Brother treats him better than my own brother... Now that it's at this point, Still have to protect him..."

"..." Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes drooped in disappointment, and finally he let go of his hand slowly.

Fan Xiaoxiao put the porridge aside, sniffed aggrievedly, choked up and said, "I'll go out for a while, bro, remember to eat yourself."

Fan Xiaoxiao left.

Fan Yuan angrily pushed the porridge off the table, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground and exploded.

After the anger passed, he gradually calmed down.

It's not an option to look like this now, he has to go find Shen Xian.

Thinking about it, he frowned and pulled out the soft array that was still infused with fluid. He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't even stand up.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Fan Yuan lowered his head, clung to the edge of the bed and wanted to get up. He stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to help him, but he coldly pushed him away: "I can do it myself."

But those hands were extremely domineering, after he pushed them away, he stretched them out again, picked him up by the waist, and gently placed him on the bed.

Fan Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, with tears shining in his eyes, he looked at the young man with a melancholy expression in front of him.

"If you're sick, just lie down." Shen Jian didn't look at him, and covered him with the quilt, and picked up the hot food on the table.

Fan Yuan's nose turned sore, he stared at the man and began to cry.

"Why are you crying?" Shen Xian gently wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes for him, and found that he couldn't finish wiping them off, so he said, "Brother is crying and I'm leaving."

"Don't..." Fan Yuan reached out and grabbed his arm.

Shen Jian tapped the tip of his red nose lightly with his fingers, held the food to his mouth, and said softly: "Come, eat."

"Hmm..." Fan Yuan ate obediently.

"So obedient..." Shen Yan smiled softly, lovingly, with tenderness in his bloodshot eyes: "Brother has become so obedient...Then I should reward him?"

Fan Yuan frowned aggrievedly, and grabbed his clothes tightly: "Don't... don't go..."

"Well, don't go."

Shen Jian leaned down, supporting his sides with both hands.

Kissed his forehead, then continued the gentle kiss, sliding down between his brows, along the base of the nose, down the tip of the nose, gently biting his soft lips that had lost their blood.

Fan Yuan stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and carefully licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

His lips were pressed together, and there were wet and salty tears between his lips and teeth.

Shen Lian gently rubbed his lips, wrapped his tongue around his incomparably active uvula, panting, and said: "Baby... I'm sorry... I blame you for not being optimistic about you."

In a panic, Fan Yuan let go of him, pressed his forehead against his, choked up and said, "It's not your fault...it's not your fault...I'll give you an explanation when I'm discharged from the hospital."

Shen Xian smiled slightly: "You don't need to give me any explanation. You don't need to wait any longer, we'll go now..."

Fan Yuan blinked in confusion: "Go? Where?"

Shen Jian kissed his forehead, did not answer, picked him up sideways, walked out, and carried him out of the hospital under the eyes of everyone in the hospital.

"Shen Xian...don't be like this..." Fan Yuan struggled in his arms: "You have taken me away now, my parents will definitely not let you go."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Jie hugged him while walking on the street without looking sideways, and said in a low voice, "You belong to me, not theirs."

Shen Xian took him home, in full view of everyone.

There were many security guards standing in front of his house, and the troublemakers were all driven away.

Shen Fushi saw Shen Jian carrying him back, except for a sarcastic smile, he didn't say anything, and let Shen Jian carry him back to the room.

At Shen Xian's house, he was still taking potions.

Fan Yuan made a phone call to Fan Xiaoxiao and found an excuse to let him keep this matter from Lu Qi.However, it won't take long to hide it, and now I can only appease Shen Xian's emotions.

Wait a few days before going home.

These few days, Shen Xian took care of him in every possible way, day and night, he almost never left, his face was tired but there was still a smile on his face, he looked much thinner.

Fan Yuan recovered very well in the hospital, and now he can get out of bed, and his limbs have begun to gain strength.

Shen Xian is not here today, neither is Master Shen Fu, the villa is empty and very quiet.

Only Andy was standing in the kitchen working.

She seemed to have regained some sanity, and when she saw him, she smiled gently: "I remember you... Are you the elder brother who keeps shouting? The kid next door?"

Fan Yuan nodded politely: "Hello, Auntie."

She said: "Come here, I'm cooking. I'll make you whatever you want..."

He was indeed a little hungry, Fan Yuan pursed his lips, and obediently walked over: "Thank you, auntie."

"Thank you... You don't know, we really like you. When we were in Singapore, we missed you every day for several years."

As she said that, her tone sank a bit: "It's because of you that I came back this time... In his heart, you are more important than my mother..."

"No. He's always thinking of you, too."

Fan Yuan's eyes fell on the kitchen counter, which was stained with a lot of mottled blood, the color was bright red, and it was still flowing, as if it had just been stained.

Andy said cooking, but he didn't hear the sound of the stove or the smell of the food.

"Ah..." Andy smiled self-deprecatingly: "He doesn't love me... My husband doesn't love me either. They expect me to die..."

Andy's tone was lost, Fan Yuan's heart softened, and he quickly comforted him: "Why? Shen Xian, he loves you very much... He often mentioned you to me... Said that you used to be very good to him."

"Hehehe..." Andy laughed, and walked out of the kitchen covered in blood, holding a plate of fishy dishes in his hand: "I love him too...I love to eat... I love my husband too..."

She put the dish on the table, turned around and served another dish, said quietly: "But... I hate that there are other things in our house... They will occupy the love of my son and my husband..."

These words have a deep meaning and are also very resentful.

Fan Yuan didn't dare to answer, so he looked down at the dinner plate on the table, which contained salad mixed with cream, fruits and vegetables.

He just glanced at it, but didn't look carefully, and didn't know that there were white maggots wriggling back and forth in the bubble cream.

Andy came over from the kitchen with two dishes, and said with a smile, "Are you eating? Can you taste the delicious food that Auntie made?"

"OK, all right."

Fan Yuan responded, picked up the spoon on the table and took a sip of the salad. Just as he was about to eat it, his pupils shrank rapidly and landed on the other two dishes Andy brought.

A plate was filled with bloody animal eyeballs, with sticky bloodshot eyes.One plate is the fur of an animal, and the blood and flesh stained on it are clearly visible.

Fan Yuan's stomach was churning, but Andy smiled softly: "Eat...why don't you eat?"

He was about to say something, when suddenly there was an itching of something moving on the back of his hand, and when he looked down, three or four insects stained with cream crawled up the handle of the spoon.

"Ah!!" Surprised, Fan Yuan threw away the spoon in his hand in a panic, brushed off the worms in his hand, half lying on the ground, and vomited crazily.

"Ah...why did you throw up?" Andy said in a disappointed tone, "Isn't it delicious? I remember eating my favorite...he loves my cooking..."

"Hmm..." Fan Yuan kept vomiting, there was really nothing in his stomach to vomit, and all he vomited was acid water.

"Are you okay?" Andy hurried over, trying to help him up, but Fan Yuan pushed him away in fear, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.