Previous Life Extra (Twenty-four) Kill You (Added 2,000 words)
Shen didn't have an umbrella when he got off the car, so he couldn't get out of the car.
He carefully guarded the flowerpot in his arms, and now stood under the eaves, looking at his mother through the misty drizzle.
She was wearing a white cashmere coat with a tie at the waist that accentuated her slender waist, making her look like a piece of transparent jade.
Long black hair, soft and delicate.
A simple hair tie was tied up lazily and casually placed on the shoulder, which made her look extremely soft.
Her eyes are dark, but still very beautiful.
Shen Zai already looked like a tall teenager. He did not look that much like his father, but rather inherited the best genes from both of them.
Look more beautiful.
Shen Zai looked at her and asked, "Did you go to the temple again?"
The boy asked this, but actually he didn't need an answer, as he already had the answer in his heart.
Every time after using the pregnancy test stick, Song Shengsheng would feel better when everything was fine. She would not be so irritable, and she would not say hurtful words every time she opened her mouth.
She nodded. "What's wrong? Can't I?"
The tone is still not very good, a bit fierce.
Shen Zai knew that her mother would go to the temple to worship Buddha devoutly every month, and every time she would speak out what was in her heart in front of the Buddha statue.
Shen Zaishan wondered if what she wanted was difficult to achieve.
He smiled and said, "No, you can go every day if you want."
After a brief pause, the boy curled the corners of his lips with a gentle smile, at least much gentler than today's hazy drizzle.
He said, "I can go with my mother on weekends."
Song Shengsheng said "oh", not appreciating or caring, "I don't want to go with you."
During these three years, her paranoia has not been cured.
It's still very serious, but it seems a little more normal when it's not sick.
She also looked at him and said, "Who knows what bad things you will say about me to the Buddha?"
Saying bad things is a small matter.
The big problem is that she ruined her plan of infertility!!!
Shen Zaiteng stretched out one hand and raised three fingers, "I swear, I will not tell the Buddha secretly."
Song Shengsheng still didn't quite believe it.
If her oath worked, she would have been struck to death by lightning long ago.
Because in the past few years, she has made countless vows, I don’t know how many there are!
He speaks without any reverence at all.
Of course, none of those vows were fulfilled.
That's why she continued to swear with a clear conscience.
Song Shengsheng didn't want to talk to him much, but she couldn't hold it back any longer. "Swearing is useless. God can't hear it. I'm not that stupid to believe a man's oath."
Although he is only seventeen years old this year.
But rounding it off, he can still be considered a man.
Song Shengsheng feels that she has suffered too much from men in her life, and she cannot repeat the same mistake again and again.
The smile on Shen's lips deepened. When the boy smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were brilliant, especially his eyes, which were sparkling and particularly beautiful.
He only smiles so unreservedly in front of his mother.
Shen Zai blinked and asked, "How can I make my mother believe me? If I kneel down and swear, will she believe me?"
As he said this, the boy seemed to be about to kneel down.
Song Shengsheng was startled and stuttered: "Don't, don't use these methods."
"It's all fancy!"
"It's no use kneeling down and swearing. It won't work."
In fact.
Shen often knelt by his mother's bedside. During her mental illness, she was often bedridden.
When Shen was in the past, she wouldn't talk to him either.
He knelt beside the bed, held her hand, and said nothing more.
I feel satisfied just staying here quietly for a while, and then praying silently in my heart that she will get better soon.
At this moment, Song Shengsheng was like a cat with its tail cut off.
After being alert, he fled the scene.
He hurried past him and went into the house.
Shen Zai held her hand and looked at his mother's frightened expression. He also felt regretful that he had scared her.
I know my mother is timid and can't stand being intimidated.
Song Shengsheng frowned and looked at him: "What? Do you want me to help you hold a parents' meeting again? I don't want to be your mother, so I don't want to go."
Shen Zai shook his head, "No."
He said, "My brother is inside."
Song Shengsheng was stunned for a moment and his expression changed.
The brother Shen was talking about was Fu Luochi, who has now graduated from university and is still studying for a master's degree.
Shen Zhishu was magnanimous for a long time.
Fu Luochi went to the Mid-Levels villa more and more frequently every week, and stayed there for longer and longer periods of time.
The only one who was dissatisfied with this was Shen Zai.
But on the surface, he wouldn't say anything, and he could still pretend to be the well-behaved Shen Zai.
"Mom is so anxious, is she going to see my brother?"
"Between my brother and me, mom likes my brother more, right?"
Song Shengsheng couldn't answer this question at all.
Her silence.
In the boy's eyes, that is the answer.
Shen Zai smiled slightly, "I know I'm not the child that mom likes. It doesn't matter. Mom, you don't have to answer me."
Shen Zai continued, "I will put the flowers that mom likes in the greenhouse first, and then come to see you and brother later."
Song Shengsheng felt a bit inexplicably bitter.
Her mood seemed to have hit rock bottom.
As Shen Zai spoke, he coldly ordered the servant beside him, "Go make some ginger tea to warm your body."
His mother is frail.
It's cold and windy today.
If you don’t drink some ginger tea to suppress the cold, you might catch a cold again.
The servant obeyed the young master's orders and immediately went to make ginger tea.
Song Shengsheng entered the living room and saw Fu Luochi sitting on the sofa, waiting for a long time. Every time he came, he didn't say much.
Like his father, he is somewhat taciturn.
Fu Luochi stood up. Even though he had grown up and always appeared mature and steady in front of others, he was always indescribably nervous in front of her.
Fu Luochi took a deep breath, "Mother."
Song Shengsheng said "oh" and didn't know what to say, so he remained silent for a while.
Maybe I don't want to be so embarrassed.
She added, inexplicably, "It's raining outside."
He was dressed quite lightly.
A thin black cashmere sweater, clean and neat, showing off the figure.
It just doesn't look very warm.
It is seldom as cold in Hong Kong as it is today.
Fu Luochi didn't bring an umbrella when he went out. He looked at her with a frown, "Did you get wet?"
There is ample heating in the living room.
Song Shengsheng took off her coat, revealing only a thin sweater underneath. She shook her head, "Of course not."
Pick up and drop off service.
How could it rain?
It seems that being the wife of a wealthy family does have its advantages.
At least I enjoyed my life.
If Shen Zhishu died, that would truly be the life she had always dreamed of.
Fu Luochi breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
He wanted to take her away.
Get her out of here.
But I was afraid she wouldn't agree.
Fu Luochi also knew that there were "eyes" all around him and it was not a convenient place to talk.
Coincidentally, the servant came over with some cooked ginger soup.
"Madam, this is the soup that the young master asked us to cook for you. Drink it while it's hot, and don't catch a cold."
Song Shengsheng felt that ginger was spicy when he smelled it.
Naturally, she was not happy to drink these things. Taking medicine would take her quite a while, and she was even more reluctant to drink ginger soup.
"I don't want to drink it. You guys take it."
Shen Zai had just put the pot of flowers away and when he came back he happened to hear these words.
He took the small bowl from the servant.
He said, "Mom, if you don't drink the soup, you'll have to drink the medicine."
Shen didn't even have time to change his clothes. He glanced at his brother. The young man's eyes were slightly cold, and there was an unconscious sense of superiority in his gaze.
However, this sharp look was fleeting.
No one was caught.
Shen Zai continued, his tone coaxing: "You stayed outside for too long today, the cold air has entered your body, be careful to catch a cold."
He was probably only so humble in front of her.
If it were someone else, they would always be terribly indifferent.
Song Shengsheng took a step back. She didn't know why, but after this child grew up, she was actually a little afraid of him.
I'm not afraid.
Even the heavy pressure from him made her feel uncomfortable.
An irresistible force.
She really disliked it.
Like his father.
Actually, they are not that similar.
Because as long as she says she doesn't want to do it.
In fact, he would listen. His dark eyes were stained with moisture, and he said obediently that he would listen to his mother in everything.
Song Shengsheng couldn't figure out whether his obedience was just an act or something else.
Before she even opened her mouth.
Fu Luochi spoke first: "If she wants to drink, she drinks. If she doesn't want to drink, she doesn't drink. Don't scare her. Shen is here."
The look in Shen Zai's eyes gradually turned cold, and the curve of his lips gradually fell back. He looked at his brother expressionlessly: "But brother, this will make Mom sick."
Shen Zai turned his head and looked at their mother.
He looked very aggrieved, "Brother is like this, he doesn't really love you."
"Do you like this kind of obedience? But I'm not wrong, Mom, I'm afraid you'll get sick."
"I know you always favor your brother more."
"But I am your child too."
After hearing these words, Song Shengsheng felt a headache and upset.
She wanted to say, that's not the case.
That's not the case.
No no no.
She treats everyone equally.
She has no emotions.
She doesn't like any of it!
But when the words came to her lips, she just couldn't say them.
She didn't want to choose the lesser of two evils.
She held out her hand: "Give me the bowl."
Shen Zai handed the small bowl over, Song Shengsheng picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.
After a while, my body seemed to be warming up.
She could feel her cheeks burning.
"I have been kneeling in front of the Buddha for a long time today. I am very tired. I don't want to talk to you two. I am going to sleep now."
"You two are such a noisemaker."
After Song Shengsheng finished speaking, it seemed as if she really didn't intend to pay any attention to them.
Unwilling to go back to the master bedroom on the second floor, which made her feel suffocated and scared, she ran to another sun room, hid herself and went to sleep.
Have a bedtime routine.
She closed her eyes and prayed devoutly that Shen Zhishu would die soon so that she could escape from this sea of suffering and be reborn.
The living room was obviously not so peaceful.
Shen Zai looked at Fu Luochi with a cold expression and asked in a pretentious manner, "When will brother leave?"
Fu Luochi did not answer his question directly: "You shouldn't control her like your father did."
Shen Zai frowned, seemingly very dissatisfied with such remarks.
He made a sour face and said, "I didn't."
He was not making excuses for himself, but felt deep down that he was not controlling his mother.
He just loved her in his own way.
In this world, there will never be a closer relationship than that between her and him.
Shen Zai frowned and said seriously, "This is not control."
"elder brother."
"This is protection. I won't let my mother get hurt. This is protection for her and love for her."
"You'll hurt her if you do that."
"If you don't believe me, just wait and see if Mom will get sick tomorrow."
Fu Luochi and his younger brother are often unable to communicate.
He is also the kind of person who can't tolerate anything.
No matter what you say, you will stick to your own inner thoughts.
Fu Luochi stared coldly at his brother, who was born to the same mother as him. He said, "I will take her away."
Shen Zai: "Brother, you have to know that you are the foreign invader."
"Mother is free."
"Brother." Shen Zai told him seriously, "It's relatively free."
Shen Zai looked at the expression on Fu Luochi's face and continued, "There is no absolute freedom in this world, right?"
Well, now he would not continue to waste his time talking to his brother.
He is going to see his mother.
He wanted to stay quietly with his mother for a while, and if possible, talk a few more words.
You can say whatever you want.
If mom doesn't want to hear it, then it's okay for him to say nothing.
Shen was originally looking forward to the birth of his younger sister.
now.
A 17-year-old boy who has already had nocturnal ejaculation doesn't think so.
It’s okay not to have a younger sister.
As Shen thought about this, he felt happy again, the corners of his lips turned up, and even his steps became lighter.
He seemed like a young boy immersed in happiness, with the happiness in his eyes overflowing.
It's great that he wants to grow up.
He doesn't have to inherit his father's wealth.
But he must inherit the protection of his mother.
Shen was walking towards the guest room and stopped in the middle. He turned around and looked at his brother. The boy in school uniform was standing in the light and shadow. His black coat made his figure look much straighter. The mottled and fragmented light just fell on his fair and delicate face, and even his eyebrows and eyes looked much more beautiful than usual.
Lazy look.
But it won't make people feel that it's too careless.
The young boy's eyes were dark and cold as he stared quietly at his brother who was standing not far away, like a cluster of calm and cold fireworks, burning coldly.
Shen Zai smiled and said, "Brother."
"If you take Mom away from me."
"Then I will kill you."
The seventeen-year-old boy stood by the stairs and uttered these words calmly. It didn't sound like a joke or a threat at all.
But it is a vow that can be kept.
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