He walked straight to Sheng Xike and knelt down: "Brother, it's all my fault. I want to kill and cut. If you say something, don't dirty your hands, I will do it myself."

He lowered his head, his voice calmly, as if death was a very common thing.

At this moment, he is no longer afraid of death.

He has nothing left.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon.

Three years ago, he lost everything by a moment of thought.

Home, relatives, conscience, nothing is gone.

The moment he decided to send Sheng Yuanxi back to Sheng's house, he cut off his hope of getting Sheng Yuanxi and his belief in living.

He had nothing, and even though he was alive, he was like a walking corpse, meaningless.

The reason why she was not dead is because she was worried that Sheng Yuanxi would be able to recover from her health after returning to the Sheng family. Whether the Sheng family would dislike her and make things difficult for her for three years.

He is still alive, and only this little thought is left.

It turns out that he should not doubt his elder brother's friendship with Sheng Yuanxi.

His elder brother is very nice to Sheng Yuanxi, and he also believes that his elder brother will be kind to Sheng Yuanxi as always and give Sheng Yuanxi happiness.

Sheng Yuanxi no longer had to worry about the rest of his life.

Since that's the case, it doesn't matter even if you die immediately now.

There is nothing in this world that belongs to him.

A living face, a living bark.

He didn't even have a face, so why can he live?

Yes.

He really lost his face, it was a literal meaning, not an adjective.

Born as a human being, living to this extent, wasting food and air.

He should have died long ago.

Seeing Sheng Yunwen kneeling at his feet, Sheng Xike's blood surged.

As parents, having their own children is fate and fate, and they cannot be picked or picked.

Adopted children are different.

To put it bluntly, adopting a child is like buying something. Of course, you have to choose the ones that look good, smart, and highly qualified.

Sheng Yunwen, Sheng Xuanwu, and Sheng Yuanxi were all carefully selected by his father and brought back. They were children from all over the world.

The three people, whether they were Sheng Yunwen, Sheng Xuanwu, and Sheng Yuanxi, all had a good appearance that was inverted by all living beings.

Back then, Sheng Yunwen, the second young master of the Sheng family, was elegant and elegant, with a bright and beautiful tree. With his outstanding temperament and appearance, even if he was just the adopted son of the Sheng family, he was admired and sought after by countless wealthy ladies.

But now, he knelt humbly on the ground with his face against someone else's face, and his body was surrounded by the dusk-like dead aura.

Although he lowered his head, he could still recognize that what he knelt on the ground was a familiar and unfamiliar face.

Thinking back to the time, Zhilan Yushu, the second young master of the Sheng family who was shining and restrained, how much money and effort did the Sheng family accumulate?

Now, all disappeared.

His parents' hard work for more than 20 years has not received any reward, but only heartbreak and tears.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated him. He grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and smashed it at Sheng Yunwen, "Is it difficult to die? Can you offset the harm you caused to your parents if you die?"

The wind roared, and Sheng Yunwen did not hide. The wine glass hit his forehead, blood splattered on his forehead, and the strong wine spilled all over his face.

Feng Yu's heart trembled, he stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Sheng Xike, don't bully others too much!"

Sheng Yunwen's eyelashes trembled and he looked up at him, "What are you shouting?"

Feng Yu was stunned.
Chapter completed!