King Crazy Game

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the gift Gu Jinan gave you." Lin Zicheng said this and walked into the bedroom to change his clothes.

Shen Qingning naturally followed him in. She originally wanted to confess the contents of the video to Lin Zicheng, and then have a heart-to-heart talk, in-depth communication, and deepen their relationship. But when she saw Lin Zicheng unbuttoning all the buttons of his shirt, revealing part of his delicate and smooth skin, she exuded a seductive reverie of holding a lute and half covering his face.

He suddenly forgot what he came in for.

"..." Lin Zicheng changed his clothes and went to the living room to make tea. When he walked around Shen Qingning, he paused for a moment and calmly reminded, "Wipe your saliva."

When Shen Qingning heard this, he subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth and found nothing...

Only then did he realize that he had been fooled again!

Seeing this, Lin Zicheng couldn't help laughing: "Qingning, you are becoming more and more interesting."

Shen Qingning coughed and got back to the point: "Zicheng, aren't you curious about what Gu Jinan gave me?"

Lin Zicheng turned on the water heater on the tea table, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I'm fine, why are you curious about my past?"

Shen Qingning: “…”

He inexplicably wanted to burn a stick of incense for himself who was feeling complacent just a second ago.

As expected, the eldest young master of the Lin family is as “unfunny” as ever!

Lin Zicheng took tea leaves from the teapot and asked casually, "What do you think? Forget about your sympathy. It's better to just give money to appease them. It's faster and more direct."

The embarrassment in Shen Qingning's eyes just now disappeared. The eldest young master of the Lin family could be considerate sometimes, such as giving her a way out now, even though the step was a little uncomfortable.

Lin Zicheng picked up the teapot and slowly poured hot water on the tea leaves, as if he was patiently waiting for Shen Qingning to speak.

Because it was the first time they were formally discussing something that Lin Zicheng avoided, Shen Qingning seemed particularly nervous. She sat opposite him with her hands placed awkwardly on the table.

Lin Zicheng handed the first cup of tea to Shen Qingning: "Do you remember that the Gu family almost fell to the bottom because of Gu Qiuchi's father, Gu Jue?"

Shen Qingning was stunned. She never expected that Lin Zicheng would speak first.

"Then he came back to life. This miracle was attributed to my grandfather, Xia Detang. He invested a lot of money to save the Gu family. Of course, he was definitely not a good man doing good things. He just wanted to better control the Gu family and monitor me."

"He has always regarded me as the only heir of the Xia family's bloodline, allowing the extreme desire for control and the pleasure of killing to continue from generation to generation. I still remember that when I was a child, Gu Qiuchi was always very close to me. He was close to me for only one reason, to report my situation to Xia Detang at any time."

"When he saw that I was getting further and further away from his path as I grew older, he took advantage of my mother's suicide and took me away from the Lin family. At that time, no one in the Lin family agreed, but I really wanted to see my mother for the last time." Lin Zicheng paused and smiled bitterly, "She left the Lin family when I was two years old. We didn't have much affection to begin with, and I had long forgotten what she looked like, but I longed to see her again, even if it was just a corpse."

"After Xia Detang took me to the private island, he promised me that if I killed all the animals in the room, I could see my mother's body."

"When I killed my first rabbit, it used all its strength to break free from my hands and ran to a place it thought was safe, covered in bright red blood. I felt a sense of excitement as it was eager to escape. For the first time, I realized that I had the same blood as Shade Hall."

"That night, the smell of blood filled the whole room. Blood dripped down the tip of the knife onto the floor, like the hands of a clock, ticking, ticking, and passing away in a flash. I felt that I was about to become an unforgivable evil ghost, coming at midnight, taking people to hell and carrying a lifetime of sins."

"Heh..." Lin Zicheng smiled, "I finally saw my mother. She and her beloved white tiger were lying in a coffin surrounded by wreaths. She had a smile on her face, as if death was the happiest thing for her."

"I thought of the rabbit that had escaped from my hands, so I stabbed the knife into my chest. When the blood dried up, I was free. It was me who pulled Xia Detang back from the hands of death. I opened my eyes, the sunlight shone through the window, and I saw myself, cowardly and helpless."

"Xia Detang did not give up. My suicide made him even crazier. He was eager to shape me into his ideal image. The props were no longer animals, but people. Xia Detang advocates a teaching model that allows people to empathize with others by being there in person."

"When he strangled me with a thin wire, my struggle and panic made him laugh excitedly. His laughter was piercing my ears, like a screwdriver piercing my eardrum and into my brain. It was then that I realized that only by killing him could I be truly free."

When Lin Zicheng said this, his tone was flat and his expression did not change significantly. He even drank tea while telling the story as if he was telling someone else's story.

Shen Qingning's frown relaxed slightly. He looked at Lin Zicheng who was sitting opposite him and suddenly realized that if it weren't for Gu Jinan's "gift", Lin Zicheng might never have said these things. If it weren't for this game, he would have locked himself up inside the wall forever.

"Have you finished?" Shen Qingning stared at him. The light in the room reflected into Lin Zicheng's dark eyes. It was like a warm light. "Is it my turn to speak?"

Lin Zicheng's smiling mouth stiffened for a moment, and he made a "please" gesture again.

Shen Qingning cleared his throat: "You knew I would be tempted by your beauty, but you still tempted me again and again. When you saw that I volunteered to jump into the trap, you patted your butt and walked away. You can't be too Lin Zicheng! You have to pay! Pay by my side all the time, otherwise I will be a ghost if you become a ghost, and I will be a human if you become a human."

Lin Zicheng's throat moved, and the tea he held up stopped in mid-air for a while, then he put it down again with a dangerous smile: "I have the same blood as Xia Detang, I will keep you firmly in my hands, the eavesdropping device and tracker will accompany you forever, and your every move must be within my sight. Maybe one day, I will explode with sadism and kill you."

As he spoke, Lin Zicheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Qingning's neck, saying coldly: "Stay away from me in the future, or you will be the next to die."

The hand that pinched the neck without any force was used as a head support by Shen Qingning. He smiled broadly: "How can a person who feels sorry for a rabbit feel excited? You want to be that rabbit and escape from that island. And how can a person who would rather commit suicide than surrender compromise with Xia Detang. As for the control in my hands, the eavesdropping device and the tracker, Zicheng, if you had any signs of this before, I would have caught you long ago. Why do you have to be like this now? When did your ability to make up stories match mine?"

Lin Zicheng smiled, took his hand back, picked up the tea, took a sip, and said helplessly: "It's really a headache to trick a cunning fox."