Chapter 240: Previous Life (32)

Shan Mingli, 25 years old, died in a car accident.

The girlfriend he was dating before his death was named Susan.

After the accident, the party at fault paid 500,000 yuan in compensation and reached a private settlement. The settlement agreement was signed by Shan Mingli's younger brother Shan Huai.

In the same year, Shan Huai bought a house.

"Big star, if you ask me, he must have embezzled the money and used it to buy a house. Twenty years ago, housing prices were not so high. Five hundred thousand! It's more than enough to buy a house and renovate it! And then he married a wife. It's obvious that he is taking advantage of his brother's blood!"

Shan Qingshan flipped through the information and photos one by one.

Shan Mingli has a bright smile in the photo.

There are also photos of the car accident scene later.

"Big star, is my information detailed enough? By the way, I'll give you an additional one. After Shan Mingli got into trouble, this Susan..." He pointed at the woman in the photo, "took leave from school and disappeared."

Shan Qingshan put away the information and handed over the money.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, I just do it for money. We used to hang out together, and I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity to make a fortune. Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

Shan Qingshan said "hmm" and returned to the RV with the information.

The fragmented things seemed to have invisible threads, pulling at Shan Qingshan's thoughts, dragging him towards a truth that frightened him.

No matter how sinister and vicious Shan Huai was, he would believe it without hesitation.

But Shan Qingshan couldn't believe it. Everyone in the village, his grandmother who depended on him for life, and his grandmother who committed suicide in order not to drag him down...

Those people...

So many people...

Behind the charity and kindness lies insidiousness and viciousness.

Shan Qingshan pushed the document into the deepest part of the RV, as if he could get rid of it that way.

But nightmares began to haunt him.

Sometimes he would dream that his mother had fallen in love with someone else, and had sex with Shan Huai and had him, and that he was really a bastard just as Shan Jian said.

More often than not, he dreamed that he was admitted to the university and was seen off by everyone in the village until he arrived at the village entrance.

Susan and Shan Mingli came to pick him up.

But before he could take a step, he was pierced by countless sharp knives.

By chance one time, Shan Qingshan encountered a scene of difficult childbirth on the crew, and that night he dreamed of Susan having a difficult childbirth.

All blood.

There was blood everywhere.

He drowned in a sea of ​​blood.

A group of people looked on coldly.

The phone vibrated, all of them were messages from Zhou Chong.

A very serious sentence, [Qingshan Xiaobao, are you very busy? ]

If you scroll up, you will see that all the messages are not serious and have no reply.

[There was a loud bang in the sky, and my husband made a brilliant appearance]

[What does "not replying" mean? Playing hard to get? ]

[You know, my little tricks on you have always been...]

【See one and take the bait】

[No need to fish, I'll give it to you directly]

…

He didn't know how to reply Zhou Chong's message, just like that day, he didn't know how to answer Zhou Chong's question, "Come home with me, okay?"

How can I go home with him when he doesn’t even know who his parents are?

It was difficult for him to convince himself to face Zhou Chong's parents.

Now I wish I could hide.

Shan Qingshan leaned against the car and looked at the window being hit by raindrops.

It seemed that the rain, lights, and human figures mixed together like an overturned paint bucket, tugging at his nerves, stirring them together into a thick darkness.

It doesn't seem to be because of the rain.

This world is smelly and dirty.

Zhou Chong: [Did you have a good rest? Can I come to see you? ]

Shan Qingshan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes gradually becoming moist, as if someone had pulled out his spine. He put his head against the phone, his voice filled with subtle grievance and endless pain.

But only the phone knows.

"Zhou Chong, I can't sleep, I don't dare to sleep..."

After a while, Lingling knocked on the car window gently.

"Brother Qingshan, are you sleeping?"

"What's the matter?"

"Boss Zhou told you to reply to the message, otherwise he will come with his black card and buy the film and television city."

Lingling was very worried about Shan Qingshan, but when she received Zhou Chong's call and heard these words, she was shocked and excited!

My big star boss actually has a domineering boyfriend!

I kowtow!

"Qiu Ling." The voice was cold. "Who invited you here?"

Lingling's scalp tightened, "I'm sorry, Brother Qingshan, I won't do it again next time."

Shan Qingshan didn't say anything else. He hesitated for a long time in the car before replying to Zhou Chong.

Lingling was very worried outside the car.

It was very lively outside, but Shan Qingshan seemed unable to sense it.

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Shan Qingshan went to the hospital and was prescribed sleeping pills.

The doctor who prescribed the medicine for him also pushed over a business card of a psychiatrist.

"Although I'm not a professional psychiatrist, I usually come into contact with a lot of patients. I suggest you go and see it."

Shan Qingshan did not go.

Lingling was relieved by the sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor.

Recently, Shan Qingshan has been sleeping less and less, daydreaming more and more often, and has become slow in doing many things. Thanks to his usual indifferent attitude, no one noticed.

Lingling didn't dare to ask what happened, why couldn't she sleep? Why did she eat so little? Why was she more silent than before? Why couldn't she tell Mr. Zhou?

Now with sleeping pills, Lingling feels everything will be fine.

But she soon discovered that the medicine was useless.

It was Shan Qingshan who didn't want to sleep.

Lingling was so anxious that she wanted to call for help, but she didn't dare.

He had no choice but to muster up all his courage, ask for leave from the crew on his own initiative, and drive Shan Qingshan to the suburbs to relax.

Shan Qingshan refused to get off the car and just sat in it, looking at the beautiful scenery outside through the glass.

“Brother Qingshan, can you feel the scenery like this?”

“Yes.”

Lingling turned around and saw wild flowers and wanted to pick some. When she came back, she saw Shan Qingshan asleep through the half-open car window. She was complacently thinking that it was her achievement.

Suddenly I heard someone's recording playing on a cell phone in the car.

"Qingshan Xiaobao, get up and have breakfast~ If you don't get up, I'm going to do something naughty... I'm going to kiss you secretly... I knew you were pretending to be nice to me, your acting skills are so bad, big star."

It was clearly a recording for waking up, but Shan Qingshan used it to fall asleep.

Lingling froze and suddenly wanted to cry.

Shan Qingshan slept for four hours.

The longest one in a while.

Lingling has made more than a dozen wild flower wreaths outside, and she has picked all the wild flowers she could see.

Shan Qingshan turned off the recording on his phone and glanced at the time.

"schedule."

Lingling quickly took out her tablet and handed it over.

"Brother Qingshan, you took two days off last time, and I'm asking for leave again this time... Next, the mission may be a little..."

"Next week, take three days off to come out."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

"Go find a friend."

The friend Shan Qingshan was referring to was Brother Sha.

When Shagot received the call from Shan Qingshan, he was surprised and teased him for a long time on the phone, asking him if he had forgotten about his brother after becoming famous?

Shan Qingshan proposed a meeting.

The voice on the other end became serious, "What happened?"

“Meet and chat.”

Shan Qingshan drove there.

Drive directly to Sha Ge’s house.

Even though Brother Sha was mentally prepared, his heart still sank when he saw Shan Qingshan.

His calm and pale face looked like a death row prisoner who was heading to the execution ground knowing his fate clearly.

"How long have you not had a good night's sleep?"

Shan Qingshan was silent for two seconds, did not answer the question, took a document from the car and handed it to him.

"I need you to check some things for me. I don't trust anyone else."

Brother Sha opened the information bag and asked, "Who are you checking?"

"I."

Brother Sha raised his eyes, not daring to take out the contents of the information bag.

Shan Qingshan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook the pack, and a cigarette popped out.

He handed it over with a familiar look, "I suspect that I am my uncle's child, and that my current nominal father is a conspiracy by everyone around me."

Sha Ge's hands were shaking.

Shan Qingshan: "I suspect my mother was murdered."

Shan Qingshan: "This incident tormented me for many days and I couldn't sleep well."

Shan Qingshan: "I want you to give me a quick death."