He stayed with Di Shenhan for ten years, and stayed with him fourteen hours a day except for sleeping.
That man was almost ingrained in him. How could he just leave like that?
Ou Ren's hands were shaking with the force of holding the phone.
Why is he a member of the Nie family and the son of Shen Jinhui?
O-Ren thought of something, raised his head, and his eyes gleamed.
How could he not admit it? Anyway, there was no evidence pointing to him now. As long as he refused to admit it, nothing could be done to him!
The old woman only had a photo of him and Shen Jinhui in her hand, which he had destroyed long ago.
Qin Song only learned the situation from the old woman. So, as long as he hides the old woman, wouldn’t the evidence be gone?
The idea is good, but as the teacher of the three brothers of the Di family, isn’t Qin Song more credible than him?
O-Ren suddenly stood up and paced back and forth in the room anxiously!
Forget it, there can’t be any human or physical evidence anyway!
When the time comes, he will bite him to death, and the Di family will not be able to do anything to him!
Two days later, while on a business trip, he went to the Angel Church.
After asking, I found out that the old woman had been gone for two or three days.
Walking out of the church, I ran into Sharapova.
"Oren! Why are you here?" Sharapova saw Oren's face full of joy.
From the look in her eyes, O-Ren knew that she didn't take what he said last time seriously.
"Come and see where I lived when I was a child." said O Ren.
"Will you come with me to see the kids?" Sharapova said.
"I still have work."
"I know you're busy, it'll just take a moment!" Sharapova pulled his arm.
"you……"
O-Ren didn't find the old woman and didn't care, but Sharapova was too enthusiastic.
The children were all adopted by the church.
When he saw those young faces, he would think of his past self.
He still had memories of when he was six, but he had no idea what happened before that. He couldn't even recall the vaguest trace.
I wondered if those memories were sealed by the sea water.
"O'Ren, I'm helping out in the church now. I promise you, I won't go out and fool around anymore." Sharapova looked at O'Ren expectantly for his reaction.
"I promised your brother. Do you want Mina to be as worrying as you when she grows up?" Just as he finished speaking, his phone vibrated. He looked at the caller, his expression already as if he were facing a great enemy. He glanced at the screen, turned away, and answered the call. "Young Master."
"Not finished yet?"
"I'm already on my way home..." Before he could finish his words,
"O-Ren, haven't you finished your call yet?" Sharapova ran over.
"..." Yu Ren's face changed drastically, his whole body froze, cold sweat broke out, and he was about to explain to the person on the phone.
The person on the other end hung up.
Seeing that O-Ren looked frightened, Sharapova was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Oren rubbed his aching temples, knowing that he was doomed.
Just by imagining how terrifying Di Shenhan's face was, he felt as if he was being weighed down by an iceberg.
"O-Ren, are you okay?" Sharapova was worried about him. "O-Ren, I must become excellent so that I can be worthy of you."
The pain in her head got worse. "Shawa, you will meet someone who doesn't require you to change anything, but that person will definitely not be me."
Sharapova refused to give up, "I've heard rejection many times, but..."
"But you didn't listen to me at all." Ou Ren didn't want to waste her time. "Actually, I have someone I like..."
"What? Didn't you tell my brother you didn't?"
"Yes, but it's not convenient to say. I'm leaving." Oren wanted to help him keep an eye on the old lady, but felt it was not appropriate. It's better not to let Sharapova think that she has a chance!
Before leaving the church, he asked a nun inside to help keep an eye out.
Then drive away.
In three days, Qin Song passed by the company building and met with Yu Ren face to face, but he acted as if nothing had happened.
O-Ren was nervous, but didn't show it.
On the last night, Yu Ren received another call from Qin Song.
"O-Ren, you haven't thought about it yet?"
"I haven't considered it."
"What's the meaning?"
"What you said that night was wrong. I'm not the son of Shen Jinhui, and I have nothing to do with the Nie family. Mr. Qin's investigation is true."
"You won't give up until you see the Yellow River. You will regret it." Qin Song didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.
Inside the Emperor's Building the next day.
Di Shenhan was working in the office, while Ou Ren was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting his eyes and staring into the distance in a daze.
He has been living in Southeast Asia since he was a child, but his skin always stays white no matter how much he gets tanned, so it doesn't matter whether he is in the sun or not.
The phone on my body vibrates.
He came back to his senses, took out his phone, and saw that it was the church calling. He subconsciously glanced at Di Shenhan and left the office to answer the call.
Di Shenhan raised his eyes and looked coldly at the closed door.
After finishing the call, he entered the office and said, "Young Master, Ali wants to talk to me about something. I'll come over."
"Um."
O-Ren lowered his head, turned and left the office.
Drive to the church.
After the funeral, the nun said the old woman had left, but left her address.
I didn't think so much.
The main thing is that I didn’t expect that there was someone behind the scenes!
The car stopped in front of a remote cabin and Ren got out.
The door was half open, and O-Ren walked forward, "Is anyone there?"
No one answered him.
O Ren called out again, but still no one answered.
I pushed the door open, but saw no one.
Yu Ren hesitated before entering, looking warily at the interior of the house and any corners where he could hide.
The faint fragrance in the air made him frown and look in the direction.
The transparent bottle fell on the table, and the colorless liquid inside flowed out.
O-Ren sensed something was wrong and left quickly.
As soon as I walked out the door, I was blocked by people outside.
Qin Song stood by the car door, looking at him expressionlessly.
"Mr. Qin? What do you mean?" asked O Ren with a cold face.
"I can't let you return to Shen Han and contact the Di family. Bo Lin has a family now, and your presence is too dangerous. I have to get rid of you."
Ou Ren hurried to explain, "Mr. Qin, I said, I will not hurt anyone in the Di family!"
"I wouldn't dare to gamble. Back then, Nie Haitang treated the Patriarch of the Di Family like a brother. What happened? Don't worry, I'll deal with you and confess my guilt to Shen Han."
"Mr. Qin!"
"I've already given you a chance."
"I..." Just as Yu Ren was about to explain, his vision suddenly went dark, and he lost control of his body and limbs. He fell to the ground, holding on with one hand.
I was shocked to realize that I had been drugged.
It’s the fragrance that was in the room just now!
O Ren never thought that Qin Song would treat him like this!
I tried my best to gather my scattered consciousness, but the more I resisted, the more powerless I became.
Until he fell to the ground.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he was still thinking, after he died, Di Shenhan would know who he was, right?
The feeling of powerlessness arranged by fate is really helpless...
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