Jiang Chen has always been very smart.
He soon understood what Jiang Zhao was afraid of.
It was just that when he was in the welfare home, he was taken away by his sister with wounds all over his body, while little Jiang Chen looked clean and tidy, but it was only an appearance.
Under Xiao Jiangchen's clothes were even more serious scars.
If he had revealed these wounds at the beginning, would his sister still take Jiang Zhao away without hesitation?
Jiang Zhao has already enjoyed so many benefits, so what is he not satisfied with?
He was provoking Jiang Zhao.
After all, he had no other choice.
Jiang Zhao looked at him coldly, "You are looking for death."
In the last second before his consciousness completely faded, Jiang Chen curled his lips in triumph.
Jiang Chen is very bad, brother.
When he woke up again, Jiang Chen found himself in an abandoned warehouse filled with the smell of decay. He couldn't see, but he could smell the unpleasant smell of gasoline in the air.
His hands were tied tightly with hemp ropes. He tried to struggle but found it was useless.
"What do you want to do?" The boy's voice was level and calm.
Jiang Zhao looked at him with interest for two seconds. "Nothing. When I was a kid, my sister took me to a shooting range. The owner praised me for my accuracy and speed, saying I was a good shot...."
He paused oddly for a moment. "I've never played a game of human target shooting before."
The young man had delicate features and fair skin, and his slender hands showed the dignity of a pampered life. He slowly put on black half gloves, and his bony and slender fingers exuded an astonishing beauty.
He opened his mouth and said, "Before you die, play this game with me."
Jiang Zhao's beautiful fingers were playing with a cold dagger. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the dagger pierced through the air and went straight to Jiang Chen's cheek, which was so pale that it was transparent.
The sharp blade cut a bloody wound on the white flesh.
Blood beads popped out one after another.
Jiang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said regretfully, "It went astray, but... I still have a dagger."
"Jiang Zhao!"
The familiar voice behind him made Jiang Zhao's fingertips pause slightly. He turned around and met Pan Shu's cold eyes. His heart ached and he opened his mouth helplessly, "Sister..."
Jiang Zhao held the dagger against Jiang Chen's chest, "Sister, don't come over here... Please, let me kill him..."
Pan Shu looked at him with a strange and silent look, "Jiang Zhao, how could you become like this?"
She raised the child for more than ten years.
Only now did Pan Shu realize that she had never seen through him.
"Sister, Jiang Zhao is just too scared..." Jiang Zhao's eyes were bloodshot, and the dagger in his hand sank into Jiang Chen's chest. "I am the one you have lived with for more than ten years. Why do you look at me with such hatred for another man?"
"Turn yourself in, Jiang Zhao." Banshu suddenly felt very tired.
Jiang Zhao said in disbelief, "Sister...?"
Ban Shu closed her eyes and said tiredly, "Jiang Zhao, you were wrong from the beginning."
"What's the meaning."
"I shouldn't have adopted you." Pan Shu said as clearly as possible, "Although I don't know what went wrong, but, Jiang Zhao, you should thank Jiang Chen."
"He suffered a lot for you that should have been borne by you."
Years of anxious speculation have become a reality.
It was being analyzed vividly before his eyes.
Jiang Zhao then realized that this day was more painful than he had imagined.
He suddenly pulled out the dagger that was stuck in Jiang Chen's chest, and scarlet blood gushed out.
His face was splattered with warm blood.
Jiang Zhao asked sinisterly, "What do you mean? Sister, don't you want Jiang Zhao anymore? I clearly said I would protect Jiang Zhao forever. Do you regret it now?"
Pan Shu felt a little headache. She didn't expect Jiang Zhao to be such a hidden yandere. "Am I not good enough for you? Jiang Zhao, I have done my best."
If Pan Shu was still a little uncertain before coming to the warehouse, now she is sure.
Everything is wrong.
Jiang Chen is the world-weary protagonist who has suffered so much and caused the world to collapse.
Thinking of the video footage she had seen, Panshu's heart ached uncontrollably, as if it was being tightly squeezed by a big hand, a suffocating pain.
Jiang Chen has always been a kind and bright boy.
It's a trick of fate.
It was her initial thought that made her change her mind.
"Jiang Zhao, let's stop here." Pan Shu stepped forward, ignoring Jiang Zhao's trembling hand holding the dagger. "I want to take Jiang Chen away, and you, don't appear in front of me anymore."
Jiang Zhao asked desperately and painfully, "Why? Is it because I hurt Jiang Chen? What's so good about him? Sister, we've lived together for ten years! Jiang Chen's heart hurts, so Jiang Zhao's heart won't hurt too?"
Sister, you have no idea.
How much Jiang Zhao likes you.
So much so that in countless quiet nights, I would secretly and meanly fall asleep fantasizing about you.
When did such dark and immoral thoughts begin?
Jiang Zhao had no idea what was going on.
He never imagined that there would be a day when he would be separated from her.
In Jiang Zhao's opinion.
He and his sister should die together. He would turn into ashes, entwined with his beloved sister, and even when the wind blew them away, he would still hold her tightly.
Or, kiss her.
The beautiful dream of his childhood became a cage that trapped him for the rest of his life.
Greed is growing wildly.
From then on, there was no more innocence in his gaze towards her.
"Don't make any more mistakes." Pan Shu easily pushed Jiang Zhao away, then carefully caught Jiang Chen, whose face was pale from excessive blood loss. She lowered her eyes and comforted him in a gentle voice, "Jiang Chen, I won't let anything happen to you."
Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes. He had no strength left.
turn out to be.
My sister’s embrace is so soft and warm.
turn out to be.
His sister would also coax him gently in this way.
Even if it was a lie, Jiang Chen was already very satisfied.
After sending Jiang Chen to the hospital for emergency treatment, Ban Shu sat on the cold bench outside the operating room. The blood on her hands had not been washed off yet. A pair of slender hands, as perfect as works of art, appeared in front of her, wiping the blood off her hands bit by bit with wet wipes.
It’s Lu Xiyu.
The man's dark pupils casually slid across the flashing red light on the operating room door, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "These two brothers are interesting."
Pan Shu pursed her lips and said, "Don't make trouble for me."
Lu Xiyu raised her hand to cover her eyes and whispered, "Go to sleep. I'll wake you up after the operation."
"I have to see it with my own eyes to feel at ease." Pan Shu sighed softly.
Lu Xiyu didn't force her. He casually tossed the wet wipes into the wastebasket beside him and said slowly, "Jiang Zhao has been recognized by the Jiang family. It's obvious that the Jiang family wants to protect Jiang Zhao."
The Jiang family is the largest and richest family in Beijing.
Jiang Zhao and Jiang Chen are the twin sons of the Jiang family who were living away from home.
Compared to Jiang Chen, who was blind and lying in the emergency room with his life hanging in the balance, Jiang Zhao was healthy, smart and outstanding. It was no surprise that the wealthy Jiang family chose Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Chen was easily abandoned as a pawn.
"The Jiang family doesn't need a blind man." Lu Xiyu said.
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