mousepad-d2 Chapter 139
Chapter 139
"I said——I don't..." Shen Qingchuan hadn't finished speaking the last word when there was a snap.
Crack - a loud bang.
Especially in this empty living room where there are only three people, it is even more clear and audible.
His face was swollen visibly to the naked eye, Shen Qingchuan covered his face, was slapped in the face, his head drooped slightly.
The black hair like a crow's feather sticks to the cheeks, and the five-finger palm prints are printed on the soft skin like snow.
It was so sudden, Shen Qingchuan opened his eyes slightly, like clear spring water soaked in black jade, splashing out with a slight sway, with an unbelievable expression on his face, he stared at the ground for a long time in astonishment, without moving his eyes away .
Guan Boya's face became ugly, he stood up, stood beside Shen Qingchuan, shook Shen Qingchuan's hand, and stood in front of him.
The moment Shen Qingchuan was held by Guan Boya's hand, Shen Qingchuan felt a slight coolness on his skin, but Shen Qingchuan seemed to have been scalded, his long black eyelashes blinked, and a tear was like a tear rolling on a lotus leaf. The raindrops fell to the ground with a slap, and the eyelashes were not wet.
Guan Boya's eyes showed chills all over the body, and Shen Keyuan was stunned by Guan Boya's eyes again for a moment.
Sight like a cold snake, temperatureless and dangerous.
"Master Shen, I thought you were Qingchuan's big brother, so I greeted you politely."
"If you are here to act like a parent, you don't have to. Please leave, lest I ask you to go out. The servants of Yuhua Mansion are rough and rough. If they hurt you, they will not look good at that time." gone."
Guan Boya's tone made the surrounding air suddenly cool down. As soon as he said this, five or six strong men in black shirts appeared in the four corners of the living room.
The meaning in the words is obviously to ask Shen Keyuan to leave voluntarily, otherwise let the strong and strong man do it and carry him out.
The moment Shen Keyuan was fighting, it was difficult to describe his mood, his anger was out of control, and he felt distressed. He aimed his anger at the man who had led his third brother astray, and said in a cold voice, "If it weren't for you Men and women seduce/cause him to lose his mind, and he will talk nonsense with you?"
Guan Boya's long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, her star pupils were slightly cold.
"And I follow the family rules to discipline my younger brother. It's none of your business. Qing Chuan, come here and follow me back." Shen Keyuan said with a sullen face and a bad tone.
Guan Boya laughed lightly, the arc of his thin lips was like an ice blade harvesting life, bloodthirsty and dangerous, he let go of Shen Qingchuan's hand, took a step forward in Shen Keyuan's direction, and said , "Then I have to learn about the Shen family's family rules..."
A slender jade-like hand stretched out from behind, as beautiful as a work of art.
Shen Qingchuan held Guan Boya's arm and said, "Let me handle this matter."
Shen Qingchuan fixedly looked at Shangguan Boya's gaze, his eyes were clear and firm, as if a fire was burning, burning away all the evils in the world, and the day was like burning.
Soft but not cowardly, at that moment Shen Qingchuan was alive like a flash of fireworks, dissipating the hostility in Guan Boya's heart, leaving only tenderness in his eyes.
Guan Boya froze her body, her gaze silently swept over the brows and eyes dyed with silent anxiety, as well as the firmness hidden in the lips along the plump and soft lip line.
After a while, Guan Boya said, "Okay."
Shen Qingchuan relaxed his shoulders and took a step forward. He knew very well that some things could no longer be avoided, and someone needed to stand up and face them bravely.
Even if it is a storm that will crush his heart and soul.
Shen Qingchuan was very familiar with Guan Boya's dangerous tone, the lighter and more polite Guan Boya's tone was, it was the stage where he was patient to the bottom line and was about to explode, and his strikes became more ruthless.
If he hadn't stopped Guan Boya just now, Guan Boya would have made a move, and it was the kind that didn't matter how serious the attack was. Shen Qingchuan didn't want to see the scene of Guan Boya and Shen Keyuan fighting, and he didn't want them to do whatever they wanted. One person was injured.
Shen Qingchuan took a deep breath, wanting to let go of the shackles in his heart, he tried his best to bend his eyes, let a smile appear on the corner of his mouth, and said in a pretendingly relaxed tone, "Brother, let's go out and talk."
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The street diagonally opposite the Yuhua Mansion.
The driver, Lao Wang, had been waiting in the car for nearly two hours. He also smoked two paper cigarettes, and then went to a pastry shop not far away to buy a glutinous rice cake to cushion his stomach.
After coming out from Shen's mansion, he drove Young Master Shen to the hospital, and then to this Yuhua mansion, but he couldn't have a hot lunch.
The driver, Lao Wang, peeled off the layer of glutinous rice paper under the glutinous rice cake, and the glutinous rice cake was the size of a baby's fist, and the round one was just enough to be eaten in one bite.
The driver, Old Wang, saw a dark crowd surrounded by a large group of people at the end of the street in the distance. He stretched out his head curiously and looked over. Unfortunately, the distance was too far, except for two muffled shouts and beatings. He couldn't see anything from the noisy sound of shouting and killing.
The owner of the pastry shop used bamboo tongs to flip the pastry buns in the steamer to see how many were left. Recently, the business has been sluggish. There were not many sold in the morning, and even fewer people in the afternoon.
When I was free, I saw the driver, Old Wang, looking into the distance curiously, and said, "Don't look, there's nothing to see."
"Are those people in front doing sex?" the driver Lao Wang asked. He had heard from Miss Wu that some students would organize protests to oppose the ugly behavior of foreigners.
"No, those two committed a crime." The shop owner said.
"What happened?" The driver, Old Wang, was a little curious. With such a large group of people gathered together, how big a crime must be committed.
The shop owner didn't like to talk about this at first, and it was disgusting to say it, so as not to upset the guests, but for this curious guest in front of him, he whispered, "Those two people, among them One is the young master of Mr. Li, a bookseller, and the other is his family's slave, who was found by Mr. Li doing something against the peace of heaven in the study."
"Then Young Master Li did not admit his mistake. When Master Li got angry, he tied them up and paraded them through the streets. He bought a few baskets of rotten tomato leaves. Anyone who hit them with rotten leaves would get a copper coin."
"Can a man and a man still be together?" The driver, Old Wang, widened his eyes and said again.
"Then Mr. Li is willing to let his son be humiliated like that. If such a family scandal occurs, others will hide it." The driver Lao Wang muttered.
The shop owner sighed and said, "Hey, who knows, what did Mr. Li think, I only heard that something happened to his family, and Mrs. Li was so angry that she was humiliated by her ancestors. Please call for a doctor." The shop owner said.
"You also know about this." The driver, Old Wang, almost suspected that the owner of the shop was from the Li family, and he knew everything about the Li family.
The shop owner laughed a few times. He heard these things from the customers who came to buy pastries. The bad news spread far and wide, and he continued, "The famous doctor in the pharmacy on this street has been invited by the Li family several times. I heard from others that Mrs. Li may not survive this late autumn."
The driver, Old Wang, couldn't help sighing. He heard Mrs. Shen say that he would prepare an 88-year-old birthday gift for Mrs. Li in the Shen Mansion last week.
The driver, Old Wang, wanted to strike up a conversation and say a few more words. He saw Shen Dashao leading Shen Sanshao out of the magnificent Yuhua Mansion, hurried back to the car, opened the rear door, and said, "Eldest Young Master, Third young master."
Shen Keyuan didn't make a sound, with a cold face, Shen Qingchuan smiled at the driver Lao Wang.
The driver, Old Wang, sat back in the driver's seat, not daring to say a word. Shen Keyuan sat on the left side of the rear seat, and Shen Qingchuan sat on the right side of the rear seat. With a thick wall of air, the atmosphere in the car is somewhat depressing.
The driver, Old Wang, just looked up and saw five red finger prints on one side of the third young master's face. They were very conspicuous and swollen horizontally on the snow-white face.
I also thought of the young master with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He was the one who might make a move. However, since he came back from Jingu, the young master favored the third young master the most. The young master's attitude is ten times better.
What did the third young master do that made the eldest young master so angry this time.
The driver, Lao Wang, didn't dare to ask more about the two masters, and just sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Shen Keyuan's instructions.
"Brother..." Shen Qingchuan said just as he wanted to speak out.
"Go back to Shen's mansion." Shen Keyuan said coldly, without even casting a glance at Shen Qingchuan, as if sitting next to him was an empty space.
He didn't want to talk about it in the car, the anger in his heart hadn't calmed down yet, and he didn't want to get angry at Shen Qingchuan, so he curled his hands on his knees into fists, endured it, and could only ignore Shen Qingchuan completely, but Didn't know such an attitude was more hurtful.
The car started, and the car was driving slowly on the street. Seeing Shen Keyuan's gesture of not wanting to talk, Shen Qingchuan could only suppress his anxiety, holding a pocket watch in his hand, trying to draw strength from it. The thick ink smeared in the brush wash is dull and dull, and I don't know what I am thinking.
Suddenly, the car slammed on the brakes, Shen Qingchuan leaned forward, his forehead almost hit the front seat.
"What's going on?" Shen Keyuan said coldly, he was like a huge ice cube emitting cold air, and his tone was cold.
"There were a lot of people ahead, and suddenly someone broke into the road." The driver Lao Wang said tremblingly in cold sweat.
There was a huge group of people around the roadside, occupying most of the street, when a person was squeezed out suddenly, he was also startled.
Shen Qingchuan quickly said, "Didn't hit anyone."
"No." The driver, Old Wang, was startled, turned around and said to Shen Qingchuan, he saw that there were many people in front of the intersection, and the speed of the car was not fast, and that person hit him by himself.
In front of the car hood lay a thin, white young man. Even though his clothes were stained with rotten leaves, his hair was messed up, and there was a whip wound on the side of his face. Stubborn, but it can still be seen that he was originally a young master with thin skin and tender flesh.
The author has something to say: blah blah blah
small theater:
Boss Guan: You can scold me, but you can’t bear to take away my little Haitang
Xiao Haitang: Let me handle it
Boss Guan: What can I do, I can only pamper and respect all Xiao Haitang's decisions
感谢在2021-04-1023:59:25~2021-04-1123:59:10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 of irrigation nutrient solution: Mr.5 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!