I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

"..."

Shen Guiling was standing outside the door. The room was not soundproof and Shen Qian did not deliberately avoid it, so he heard everything clearly.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, Shen Guiling raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Dad, it's me."

Shen Qian looked out the door, hung up the phone, turned around and sat on the sofa, "Come in."

The door opened and Shen Guiling walked in slowly. He had just finished an IV drip and his body had not yet recovered. His face was as pale as paper and looked like it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Shen Qian's eyes showed a rare hint of tenderness, and he nodded to the empty seat next to him, "You haven't recovered yet? Why did you get out of bed?"

Shen Guiling took a seat obediently, "I'm fine. I just heard you making a phone call outside, so..."

"..." Shen Qian raised his hand to interrupt, staring straight into his eyes, "A Ling, tell me honestly, do you blame Dad for what happened this time?"

Shen Guiling shook his head, his eyes gentle, "Dad, why would you think so? I'm so happy to be able to do something for you, but it's a pity that I'm still useless and couldn't keep Grandpa."

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Qian's face deepened a little.

There is no doubt that Shen Guiling's answer made him very satisfied.

Shen Qian was suspicious. The last time Shen Guiling's allergies didn't flare up, he'd been wondering if Shen Guiling thought he had the old man as his backer, so he deliberately didn't hide the assassination attempt from Shen Guiling and asked him to find a way to keep the old man.

Shen Guiling also completed the task very well, even better than Shen Qian expected. Shen Qian never hesitates to praise children who can complete tasks excellently.

He smiled and responded, "Hey! Ah Ling, don't say that. You did a great job this time. Dad has seen it all. Tell Dad what you want. Dad will definitely make it up to you."

Shen Guiling's eyes lit up slightly, and he tried his best to suppress the joy in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "I don't want anything. It's a pity that I was too impatient and got Uncle Zhao into trouble."

"Eh?" Shen Qian saw this, his expression becoming even more kind. "Great things are achieved without being particular about small details. It's a shame that Zhao Ping lost this game, but it's worth using it to gain the old man's affection for you."

At this moment, Shen Qian has withdrawn his previous doubts about Shen Guiling. In his opinion, Shen Guiling has already demonstrated his loyalty with his life, so there is nothing to doubt.

Shen Guiling twitched the corner of his mouth, "Dad, you are right."

The father and son looked at each other, the father was kind and the son was filial, full of warmth.

"Om-"

Mobile phone vibration.

Shen Qian took it out of his pocket, took a look at it, and answered it immediately.

"explain."

"Boss, I found it."

Shen Guiling's eyes moved slightly, and he tilted his neck imperceptibly.

*

At the same time, three hundred kilometers away in Xiangying.

The rain was pouring down, and in just half an hour, the water had already reached Jiang Huashan's knees.

Thirty meters away from the ravine, a burly man raised a sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at Fu Suier's eyebrows.

"Boss, they fell into the ravine. One of them got her leg stuck, and the other one is trying to save her."

The man spoke in a low voice, his eyes gloomily staring at the two lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the ravine.

*

Inside the ward, the air was condensed.

Shen Qian crossed his legs, a sneer on his gentle and elegant face.

Shen Guiling guessed his answer at a glance.

Shen Qian appears to be elegant and upright on the surface, but he is actually extremely dark and twisted inside. He has always been jealous of Shen Xi and hates him because, because he is the eldest son of the eldest wife, he naturally gets all the support from the Shen family and climbs to the position of army commander at a young age.

As for him, he worked diligently for decades and finally got the position of Speaker of Congress. The old man said he would give it up.

Now Shen Lanxi is the only one left in the eldest house. Given the old man's preference for this grandson, he will undoubtedly be the future head of the Shen family.

Although Shen Qian never revealed it, Shen Guiling knew that he was determined to become the head of the Shen family. He would never allow anyone in the Shen family to threaten his position, so he had been trying every means to get rid of Shen Lanxi, the obstacle.

Judging from the current situation, Shen Lanxi cannot be moved, but Shen Qian will definitely be happy to make things difficult for Shen Lanxi.

Fu Suier is from the third house. If he died in this accident, given Shen Jiao's temper, she would definitely vent her anger on Shen Lanxi.

Therefore, Shen Qian will definitely kill him.

Shen Guiling slowly lowered his eyes.

What does the Shen family's dog-eat-dog relationship have to do with him?

Shen Qian silently lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring calmly, "Send it to them..."

"Dad." Shen Guiling suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Shen Qian, "You can't kill him."

Shen Qian frowned, covered the phone, and looked at Shen Guiling with suspicion.

"What did you say?"

Shen Guiling was calm and composed, but still revealed a hint of anxiety, "Dad! Losing a thousand of your own lives and injuring five hundred of the enemy is not a good idea!"

Shen Qian frowned.

Shen Guiling continued, "Dad, if anything happens to them, the old man will definitely investigate thoroughly. No matter how careful your deployment is, there is always room for error. If it is Shen Lanxi who is killed, the risk is not a bad one.

But one of them was an adopted daughter, and the other was surnamed Fu. At most, they could share Grandpa's affection, but they would never have a share of the Shen family's real power. Furthermore, Shen Jiao and the Fu family had already broken off relations. Even if she, a divorced woman, really hated Shen Lanxi, it would not have any substantial impact.

"To touch Grandpa's reverse scale for such a small profit, wouldn't that be like hurting yourself by a thousand and hurting the enemy by five hundred?"

Shen Qian's gaze deepened as he looked at Shen Guiling expressionlessly.

Shen Guiling looked sincere and tried her best to suppress the anxiety in her eyes. It seemed that she was really just worried that her father would make the wrong decision.

a long time.

Shen Qian laughed heartily and said into his phone, "Retreat and let them fend for themselves."

After hanging up the phone, the man gave a thumbs-up to the older boy in front of him and said, "Not bad! You're really good at criticizing current issues."

Shen Guiling, "..."

*

Dense forests in the mountains.

The heavy rain hit the cold gun and slowly dripped down the black gun hole.

The man hiding behind the big tree hung up the phone, put away his gun, turned around and walked into the rain.

At this moment, the water in the deep ditch had already reached Jiang Huashan's waist, and because Fu Sui'er was half lying down, the water level had already covered her shoulders.

It's very dangerous to continue like this.

Fu Suier stared blankly at the sky, and said softly with a hoarse voice: "Shanshan, please go. If you continue like this, I will be a burden to you."

"Shut up." Jiang Huashan had a wooden face and was digging the soil mechanically. The knuckles of both hands were bleeding faintly, and the yellow water mixed with the wounds was stinging and itchy.

"Shanshan...don't worry about me, just go! Please tell my mother a message for me, just say..."

"I told you to shut up and save your energy for kicking your legs!"

Jiang Huashan shook off the rain on her face, held her breath and dived into the yellow water, holding Fu Suier's knees and pulling herself out little by little.

Fu Sui'er gritted his teeth, crying and hitting his thigh with his hands.

The rain water seeped into the soil and gradually had a lubricating effect. Jiang Huashan stuck his hands into the tree stump, grabbed Fu Suier's legs and pulled them down little by little.

Fu Sui'er felt it, gritted his teeth and bent his knees. The two of them did not communicate a word, relying entirely on the tacit understanding between them.

The rain kept falling and there was no sign of stopping.

After another struggle, the water in the deep ditch had already reached Fu Suer's chin.

She tilted her head back, held her breath, and clutched the mud and water beneath her.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her right leg. Fu Suier was stunned for a moment, his eyes shining brightly.

"Shanshan! I can feel my legs again!"

"Wow--"

Jiang Huashan emerged from the water.

"He's not disabled, so of course he's conscious."

……