Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"But, can he come? Who can guarantee that he can keep his mouth shut and keep the secret?"

"Besides, the young lady doesn't even know him at this moment, so I feel there is little hope."

"No matter how slim the chances are, we have to give it a try. The Shen family is right there. If he wants to offend the Qi family, he has to weigh his own weight," Pei Xun said coldly, "If you have other ways, you can also tell us."

"..."

no way.

Even though they disliked this eldest grandson of the Shen family who had never met them, they could only accept it.

……

"Miss……"

In the endless, desolate darkness, someone was calling her hoarsely over and over again, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

Qi Yan felt like she was nailed to the spot, watching helplessly as a person, with only the upper body left, slowly crawled towards her, dragging blood and stretched out internal organs on the ground.

He stretched out his withered arms and raised his head little by little, revealing a face that was extremely familiar to her. His eye sockets, empty as blood flowed, stared at her darkly.

"It hurts so much...Miss..."

There were countless such tragic people, countless of them crawled towards her, grabbing her ankles and her body.

He clung to her and tore at her; she could not resist, and could not resist.

Because these were the people who loved her, her comrades-in-arms, her companions, and she could only...she could only allow herself to be completely swallowed up.

"Miss……"

Qi Yan suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, a layer of cold sweat on his back.

That scene had not yet faded away, and everything in front of me seemed to be distorted and deformed, making me dizzy.

Qi Yan suddenly felt nauseous.

He threw back the quilt, strode to the bathroom, and vomited in front of the toilet.

She was hunched over, with her spine protruding on her back. Her nightgown was loose, making her look extremely thin.

Qi Yan didn't stand up until he had nothing left to vomit. His expressionless face was covered with traces of physical tears, and he looked inexplicably dejected.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the bathroom window. The bright moon was in the sky.

Sure enough, I would have that dream when I came back.

She was already trying to avoid sleep, but she wasn't an iron man and couldn't go without sleep forever.

Those fragments of memories and those temperatureless bodies kept flashing in my mind.

Like sharp pieces of glass, they pierced into her heart, stirring her flesh with blood.

Her memory went back to five years ago, and back to the days and nights when guilt and the collapse of her inability to change tormented her.

No one knew that after the big mission five years ago.

Qi Yan suffered from severe post-traumatic stress disorder and she even became aphasic for a period of time.

The perfect and strong heir was finally shattered, along with her beliefs, which were shattered to pieces and could not be put back together.

But the family couldn't accept the heir's fragility, and neither could she.

Hiding the truth from everyone, Qi Yan began to force himself to speak, forced himself to be normal, to accept the mission, to end everything.

She didn't want to see any more fearless sacrifices, and she didn't want to have the glory piled up with the blood of her companions anymore.

She wants freedom, she wants to put an end to the Qi family.

However, the solution is obvious.

Death or escape to divert everyone's attention.

The death or escape of her so-called 'hope'.

So whether she was alive or dead, she had achieved her ultimate goal.

Qi Yan closed her eyes. There was silence in her ears except for the sound of her rapid breathing.

Only late at night when there is no surveillance and no one around.

She could only breathe desperately to prevent herself from drowning from the constant feeling of suffocation.

Being powerful is like a curse, shackles her tightly.

But the curse wasn't strong enough, and she couldn't protect everyone.

She is not a god.

Qi Yan was having trouble breathing again.

She had to do something, something...

Qi Yan hurried out, rummaged through the drawers, and found what she wanted in the gap at the bottom of the bedroom cabinet.

A dark brown leather whip glowed with a strange luster in the dim room.

Qi Yan tightened the whip and raised her forearm, and just as she was about to whip her own back to relieve the pain like she had done countless times before, the hand holding the whip stopped.

On the borderline between darkness and moonlight.

Qi Yan saw the black figure hidden in the darkness, and his heavy breathing eased a little.

He quickly put the whip behind his back and gave the other person a slight smile.

"You're back."

This was her first smile since being placed under house arrest, a genuine smile.

A dark shadow pounced toward her.

Qi Yan dropped the whip and hugged the other person firmly, burying his head deeply in the broad neck, and spoke in a low and dependent voice.

"I miss you so much."

……

It was four days since Shen Rao last left the psychological clinic.

Here he comes again.

Gu Yan spoke first: "I won't give you hallucinogenic drugs. If it's for this, then don't tell me."

Asking this question almost every day has almost become his daily routine.

"No," Shen Rao shook his head, "I'm not here to ask you for medicine."

"Have the symptoms changed again?" Gu Yan was worried.

"I'm here to interpret the dream." Shen Rao said.

He lowered his long eyelashes, pinched his long and beautiful finger bones, and seemed to be whispering.

"I dreamed that she was crying, crying very sadly."

Gu Yan knew who this 'she' was, and he listened quietly.

"I've never seen her cry so hard. It broke my heart."

His lover sat there crying and crying, her crying tore his heart and broke his lungs.

But he could do nothing, could not touch or feel it.

Shen Rao pursed his thin lips, his heart aching.

Gu Yan asked: "Do you want me to help you interpret this dream?"

Shen Rao said to himself: "After this dream, I feel that she must have her own difficulties in breaking off the engagement with me. She must have been bullied. Do you think I am right?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Shen Rao saw Gu Yan's indescribable expression.

He also knew that it was stupid of him to draw such a conclusion based on just a dream.

But what can we do about it?

He is just a loser. When Qi Yan cries, her temper and heart soften.

No matter what she has done, I want to forgive her, even if it's just crying in a dream.

"Ugh--"

Gu Yan sighed and said, "Believe what you think."

"You're right." Shen Rao agreed.

Shen Rao just thought that Qi Yan had her own difficulties and still loved him. He came here today just to seek recognition, nothing more.

Because of a dream, he comforted himself.

He has forgotten the pain even before his scar has healed. This is the kind of person I am talking about.

After Shen Rao left, Gu Yan felt extremely melancholy.

His brother is hopeless. He is in the advanced stage of love brain and no one can cure him.

Imperial Capital, Longwan Hotel Headquarters, top floor.

Shen Rao has been living here recently. Qi Yan is not here, but she has not taken back the things she left for him.

Shen Rao had only considered it as compensation out of pity for him.

"Squeak, s ...

The robotic arm passionately plays a violin piece that makes your teeth ache.

Shen Rao, who was already accustomed to the sawing sound, untied his tie and leaned back on the sofa, holding a wine glass filled with ruby-colored liquid.

I took a sip and it was indeed grape juice.

I don’t know what kind of program Qi Yan set for this neural AI. It can’t even drink to relieve its sorrow, it will have to be replaced with various fruit juices.

These days, Shen Rao spends most of his time sleeping in Longwan, except to prevent himself from killing himself.

Another point is that 'Lina' is the only thing that Qi Yan left for him that can speak.

The song ends.

The robotic arm gave a perfect farewell ceremony, and noisy congratulations echoed throughout the living room.

The dish was very rotten, but it was quite a show.

Shen Rao routinely asked it: "You have surveillance cameras here, can she see me?"

Lina's mechanical voice rang out.

"The master never checks the surveillance here."

"..."

"waste."

He cursed, not knowing who he was cursing.

"Tell me the address of the Qi family."

"You don't have enough authority to tell me."

"Pure garbage."

Shen Rao cursed again.

This time it’s confirmed, they are scolding robots.

He shouldn't have counted on this.

Shen Rao took out his newly bought mobile phone and a USB flash drive, paused for a long time on the stagnant chat interface with Qi Yan, and swiped away.

His fingertips tapped on the screen, and the cold light of the screen obscured the emotions in his eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Lina made no secret of her curiosity.

After all, Shen Rao's lifeless appearance during this period of time has been deeply rooted in his mind, and it is rare that he is not lying half-dead.

The owner's partner's vital signs have been very weak recently.

They either attempted suicide or self-harm, but they were all stopped by it.

But the simple-minded intelligent AI also deeply realizes the fragility of human beings and is now afraid that he will do something extreme again.

Humans are such weak creatures.

"You useless piece of shit," Shen Rao said coldly, "stay away from me."

Lina: "...You are really interesting."

Which human dares to scold it? Only this one, the scientists who created it, treat it with respect.

Lina changed her perception.

He is not weak at all, he is clearly very strong.

Shen Rao ignored it and continued to fiddle with it.

The manager of Longwan just gave him some goodies, 'goodies' that could ruin a person's reputation.

Even Shen Rao sometimes had to sigh that all the people under Qi Yan were crazy.

Along with him, too.

Just as he was about to click send, Lina suddenly pointed the LCD screen at him, and an emotionless mechanical voice came into his ears.

“You don’t need to look up the owner’s address anymore.”

Shen Rao raised his head when he heard the voice, and the screen image came into view.

"They're coming to see you."