King Crazy Game

Lin Zicheng called again. Shen Qingning opened the call and just said two words when he heard many footsteps not far away. He immediately hung up the phone and escaped from the car with his exhausted and injured body.

Shen Qingning had been spoiled since childhood, and had never been covered in wounds like he was now. He was fleeing for his life in the moonlight through the man-high grass. The sharp grass leaves touched his wounds, causing him to hiss in pain.

Shen Qingning originally wanted to send a message to Lin Zicheng, but found that his phone was not working. He was so unlucky as to fall into a charcoal kiln when he went out.

The footsteps seemed to be approaching him quickly, and Shen Qingning couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was the young master of the Shen family, and he wouldn't really get into trouble here this time, right?

This was the first time Shen Qingning had been so close to death. He felt a sense of fear that he hadn't felt for a long time, and it quickly took over his body. His heart almost jumped into his throat. He didn't dare to move forward, lest he make a noise and attract the group of people.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps as if someone received a phone call, and they walked in another direction.

saved?

Shen Qingning sat down on the grass, looking helplessly at the grass swaying in the wind in front of him. He wondered if those people would look back, and whether he could survive until dawn.

Thinking of Lin Zicheng's words, Shen Qingning suddenly laughed.

"What are you thinking about? You're just grinning by yourself."

Lin Zicheng's voice was like a ray of light that suddenly appeared in the darkness, like a bonfire that suddenly appeared in the cold winter, or like a life-saving straw that one suddenly grabbed when on the verge of death.

Shen Qingning closed his eyes.

Miss you.

"Then you'd better come back alive."

Shen Qingning opened his eyes again and smiled. He must go back alive.

I was busy escaping from the car and had no time to check my injuries. Now I counted the bleeding wounds of all sizes on my body, especially the muscles on my calves pierced by glass, which made my scalp tingle.

The only thing Shen Qingning hoped for at this moment was that his face would remain intact.

After all, as long as the face is there, the country is there.

Shen Qingning trembled and finally stood up again. If Lin Zicheng came to look for him, he would at least have to go to a place where he could be found. In this overgrown place, even if he turned into bones, Lin Zicheng probably wouldn't be able to find him.

Because of his calf injury, Shen Qingning fell every few steps, and each time he stood up with difficulty and continued walking. Shen Qing didn't know how long he had walked or how far he had walked. He just felt that his whole body was getting weaker and weaker. With every step, he felt like he was walking on the edge of death.

I could no longer lift my legs, and my feet had no strength to take another step.

Zicheng, I may not be able to come back this time...

"Qingning!"

A pair of warm hands suddenly hugged Shen Qingning's body and pulled him back from the brink of death.

"Zi Cheng..."

Shen Qingning smiled, confirming that he was not dreaming again.

I finally waited for you.

"woke up?"

Lin Zicheng sat worriedly beside the bed. When he saw Shen Qingning open her eyes, he finally let go of his worries and smiled with relief.

Shen Qingning looked around with great effort and found herself in the hospital. Seeing Lin Zicheng's rare warm smile, she smiled unconsciously: "How come the angel turned into a man? It really ruins the scenery."

"I'll find you a female angel in white."

Lin Zicheng stood up and pretended to leave. Shen Qingning grabbed his hand and compromised: "Okay, the female angel is not as pretty as you."

When Lin Zicheng heard his words, he couldn't help laughing.

"How's Li Sinan's situation?"

The fact that Shen Qingning was put to death on the mountain road shows that Li Sinan is a terrible person.

"If you have the energy to worry about this, why don't you think about how to pay for my rescue? I'm not cheap."

Lin Zicheng poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Shen Qingning.

"It was my first time to fail in a game, and I was unwilling to accept it."

Shen Qingning said this almost through gritted teeth. In the past, it was always others who suffered losses while he watched the show. This time, he almost died halfway. No matter what, he would not give up.

"I remember when I was in school, I always got first place in exams, and you always got second place. You often told everyone that you were the one who gave in to me."

"You knew but you didn't expose me."

"There's no need to be too serious about some things. Winning and losing are the norm in games."

Shen Qingning was stunned. Looking at Lin Zicheng who had a calm face, he felt that the man in front of him was just comforting him.

Since Shen Qingning's leg was seriously injured, Lin Zicheng acted as his crutch. Shen Qingning naturally would not miss this opportunity, and almost everything except going to the toilet, he asked Master Lin for help.

Young Master Lin, who has never done housework, has been working hard without complaint, perhaps out of guilt.

"The gunshot you heard last time at Cao Zhi's house was it Cao Zhi who injured himself to save Song Nian?" Shen Qingning asked while eating the grapes peeled by Lin Zicheng.

"Well, the Li family forced the Cao family to hand over Song Nian, saying that they would never touch Song Nian as long as they were questioned. Everyone knows the Li family's methods, and Cao Zhi will definitely not hand him over, so he shot himself and forced the Li family couple to leave."

Shen Qingning said thoughtfully: "It seems that the Cao family has severed its relationship with the Li family, but it's hard to say. If the performance is not vivid, how can it deceive the audience?"

"Well, so the game of cat and mouse begins."

"Then I wish our Sheriff Lincat can catch the mouse soon, so that I can sleep peacefully."

Lin Zicheng picked up an apple and started peeling it. Shen Qingning looked at the numerous peeled fruits in front of him, feeling a faint sadness in his heart.

Is Lin Zicheng treating himself like a pig?

Shen Qingning was almost recovered and could walk without help. He was bored alone, so he decided to take a tour of the hospital. Because of Shen Qingning's popular looks, most of the female nurses would ask if they needed help.

Shen Qingning smiled and shook his head and continued walking. At this time, the voice of one of the female nurses came from behind him.

"I remember him. That night he was covered in wounds and was carried to the hospital by another man. The man was almost fainting, but he still held him and kept calling for a doctor."

"What happened next? Were they a young couple?" A female nurse asked eagerly, trying not to laugh, as if she had just discovered something big.

"I heard from the man that it's not him, it's his brother."

"Ah... just brothers."

"Ah... I just told you to read less novels."

Shen Qingning raised his head and looked at the endless sky, curling his lips and smiling softly.

Oh, it's my brother...

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the entire house tightly blocked out the light from outside, and the room was dark. Even if one opened his eyes wide, one could only make out an outline. The heavy breathing and the sound of dying intertwined, like the mast of a ship that could be broken by a strong wind at any time.

Song Nian trembled and gritted his teeth, enduring Cao Zhi's torture like venting. When it was over, his fingers were cold and he wanted to push Cao Zhi away, but his movements were trembling. Cao Zhi hesitated for a moment, then hugged Song Nian tightly again, kissing him continuously, as if he was longing for a response.

But Song Nian never showed him any warmth, and lived like a corpse beside Cao Zhi.

After cleaning up, Cao Zhi held Song Nian in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Song Nian, are you asleep?"

There was total silence, not even the sound of breathing.

"You still remember Lin Zicheng, right? He wants to see you."

Song Nian still didn't say anything, but Cao Zhi felt the person in his arms tighten slightly.