Yan Jue had been feeling confused and uncomfortable. He heard someone calling him Jue in his ear. He looked for the voice, but only saw a bloody battlefield.
The fifteen-sixteen-year-old boy was like Shura, with delicate and handsome features, and cold eyes with a bloodthirsty light. Many corpses had fallen around him, and the blood splashed out with a roar.
The man kneeling in front of the young man was trembling. He lay on the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He hugged the young man's legs tightly with both hands and said, "Master, please spare me. I don't dare to do it anymore. I was forced to do so."
This man had been with the boy since he was born. For fifteen years, he was also the person he trusted most, but he still betrayed him and almost killed him.
"It's madam, yes... it's madam. It was madam who forced me to do this. Master, I have followed you so much, and I will never betray you, but who would have thought that madam wants your life!" The man cried.
His nose was dripping with mucus, and he kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
The young man looked hesitant. At this moment, the man who was kneeling on the ground suddenly showed a fierce expression. He took out a gun from nowhere and shot the young man in the chest. The young man was a little unsteady and knelt down on one knee while covering the wound.
, the man's eyes were ferocious, "Master, come and beg me, beg me and I will spare your life. Aren't you very powerful? Come and shoot me..."
Snap...
The man slapped the boy hard and spat on the ground.
"Master, don't blame me. If you do, blame yourself for not being vigilant enough. You deserve to be reincarnated as the island owner's son."
The man changed his usual submissive attitude and smiled proudly, "Master, let me take you on your way."
The man raised the gun, aimed it at the boy's temple, and prepared to pull the wrench with his index finger. The boy could hear the sound of mechanical friction, and death was close in front of him.
The sound of the collision was the sound of a body falling to the ground.
The man's body fell in front of the young man. Behind him, a tall and handsome middle-aged man put away his gun and looked coldly at the young man kneeling on one knee, "It's useless."
A handsome middle-aged man who looks very similar to the boy said, "Dad!"
The blood on his chest kept flowing, and the middle-aged man turned a blind eye. He threw the person he had been dragging in his hand in front of the young man and said, "Kill her."
When the young master looked at it, his pupils tightened and he said, "Mom!"
The woman on the ground has a beautiful face, a noble and elegant evening dress that is a bit dirty, and the woman has a pair of beautiful eyes like the boy. With these eyes, the woman looks at the boy in front of her sadly.
A middle-aged man's voice came, "She wants to kill you, why are you still hesitating?"
The young man looked at the woman on the ground with a painful expression, "Why?"
This is his mother, his biological mother, the most gentle person to him.
The woman crawled on the ground, her eyes filled with sorrow, "Jue, you still trust people too easily."
The boy finally raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at the fatal part of the woman, and ended her life.
The bright red blood sprayed on the young master's face and became his permanent nightmare.
After the woman died, someone quickly dragged her body away and threw her body somewhere. There was not even a tombstone. The young man knelt on the spot, lowered his head, and blood was dripping from his chest.
He feels no pain.
At the moment when he was unconscious, the middle-aged man stood in front of him and coldly said, "The person closest to you is often the one who betrays you the most, including your relatives!"
Yan Jue's breathing suddenly became rapid, his heartbeat and blood pressure suddenly increased. He gasped for air. He finally opened his eyes and escaped from the nightmare.
"Jue." Song Mo pressed his shoulder and called him.
Yan Jue closed his eyes, opened them in vain, and then regained consciousness. Song Mo was very happy, "You finally woke up?"
Before the anesthetic on his body wore off, Yan Jue stood up and scanned the room for a week. He frowned when he didn't see the person he was looking for.
Song Mo held Yan Jue's shoulders, "Don't move, the wound will burst if you move."
"I'm not that weak, what about her?"
"That kind of woman wants to kill you every minute, so what are you going to do with her?"
Yan Jue lay on the bed, "Do you have any prejudice against her?"
Song Mo curled his lips, "I told you a long time ago that you are not ordinary to this woman. Sooner or later, you will fall into her hands. It's better this time. This time I almost lost half my life. You are asking for it."
Eat hard."
Yan Jue moved his shoulders but felt no pain. He looked at Song Mo's wrinkled clothes and asked, "You have been taking care of me?"
"It's not me. If you still want to count on that woman, it's good that she didn't kill you." Song Mo rolled his eyes.
"Damn, I said who kept shouting in my ear, so disgusting, it turned out to be you."
Song Mo looked at him with evil intentions, "Do you know who changed the clothes you are wearing?"
Yan Jue asked lazily. He always felt that Song Mo's eyes were as obscene as they were. He had successfully changed the subject and avoided talking to Yan Jue about Su Jinse.
After Su Jinse learned that Yan Jue was awake, she did not go to visit him. She was alone in the room, and Sister Ling brought her food.
All the things that Su Jinse had used before were put into this room by Sister Ling. She remembered that they were thrown by Yan Jue outside by the trash can, but now they all appeared here without landing.
Sister Ling did not explain to her that she had secretly picked up these things and kept them. She had always had a hunch that Su Jinse would come back. When she was packing these things, Yan Jue saw them but did not stop them, which made her even more sure.
Su Jinse walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and came to the balcony.
At first glance, this is where the rich live. All the facilities to serve the rich are complete. The blue water is crystal clear. You can hear the sound of seagulls in the evening. Compared with Chunhua Garden, this place is more suitable.
people live in.
For Yan Jue, there are many such houses. It is just a change of place to live. It is not a big deal, so he ignores it.
Sister Ling brought a pot of sunflowers and placed them in front of Su Jinse's window, "Jinse, Mr. Yan asked me to send this. Isn't this flower beautiful?"
Su Jinse glanced at it and said, "Put that one away."
Seeing that she was willing to speak, Sister Ling patted her chest and said, "It's great that Mr. Yan can wake up."
Su Jinse glanced at the sea, "Sister Ling, where is this?"
"This is Banyue Bay. Mr. Yan only looked at the house a month ago and has just moved here. Jinse sees that your husband has already known that you are coming back, so he has prepared a new house for you."
Sister Ling thought so in her heart. Mr. Yan must have thought that Chunhua Garden had been lived in by another woman, and was afraid that Su Jinse would be unhappy, so he bought this new villa.
Su Jinse sneered in her heart, what's the difference between doing this and hiding one's ears and stealing the bell?
Yan Jue thought that he could pretend that no other woman had penetrated between them. What was the use of this?