soulful game

One hand covered between Heishi's legs, luring Heishi's desire with the skill of plucking the keys.

"Heh, Qing'er, do you know what this song is called?" Heishi asked unhurriedly.

"I don't know." Shen Qingshang replied.

"Requiem—for you!"

Hei Shi stood up suddenly, dodged a section of deadly silver thread that shone with cold light, twisted his backhand, Shen Qingshang gasped heavily in his throat, was pressed by his shoulders, and pressed firmly against the piano surface.Several keys were stressed at the same time, and there was a deafening hum.

Shen Qingshang's eardrums were so painful from the shock, he struggled, with a piece of fishing line tightly wrapped around his fingertips.When he entered the house, the weapon in his hand had already been confiscated by the bodyguards at the door. He searched around, and the only thing that could be used as a weapon was the fishing tool Heishi placed at the door, so he pulled a piece of fishing line and hid it. in the sleeves.

At this moment, tears of despair flowed from his eyes.You can't kill Heishi, you can't win Jue, and even the suicide farce that you directed and acted is regarded as a joke, no, you don't even bother to look at it——Shen Qingshang, what the hell are you living in this world for? mean!

"Give me a good time! Didn't you play the funeral music for me, come on, kill me! Kill me!" The roar was hoarse.

Seeing his appearance, Heishi grinned amusedly: "With your worthless appearance, do you still want to seduce Qi?"

Shen Qingshang's tears had already burst, and he lay powerlessly on the piano and sobbed, shrugging his shoulders.He didn't refute Heishi, so what face would he have to refute?Said he didn't seduce Ji?Said that it was Qian who pretended to be affectionate to seduce him?Since ancient times, only the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Whoever takes it seriously loses—I have already suffered a crushing defeat, so why bother to ask how I lost.

"Why, now that I know I've been played in, it's like a puddle of mud that I can't even climb up!"

Heishi grabbed Shen Qingshang's hair and forced him to raise his head to look at himself: "Listen to me, you are my apprentice, Zheng Heishi, you don't want to f***ingly seek death for me, you are ashamed to come to the United States!"

the truth

Shen Qingshang hugged his legs with both hands, curled up on the sofa, leaned weakly against the back of the chair, the tears on his face dried up.

"Have you made enough trouble? Listen to me when you have had enough trouble."

Shen Qingshang didn't pay attention to Heishi, just stared at a certain point in the air blankly.

"You probably guessed it. I'm feigning death. You've always wanted to sit in my seat. Since you were only that tall," Heishi compared the height of his calf, "I knew you were pretty, little wolf cub. It’s beautiful, but it’s ambitious. You can sit if you want, why, don’t you go back to play prestige now? Are you having a bad time?”

Shen Qingshang was like a wooden man who had lost his life, without any reaction.

"That's right, I invited you to go," Heishi's voice became softer, "I was in the United States at the time, and I couldn't think of anyone else who could help you. Don't even think about it, my seat is your little ass Can you sit still? Don’t say anything else, just talk about the brothers under me. Do you think that if I hadn’t arranged for Heiyu to help you, you, a young boy, would have made them? Do you think, Just relying on your fake corpse whose face can't be seen clearly, you can convince the public by pretending to be an example of others at the funeral? Are these monkey spirits really obedient and obedient to you?"

No matter how Heishi scolded, Shen Qingshang acted as if he didn't hear it.

"Okay, even if Hei Yu can hold back these bastards, you can deal with the poisonous dragon and red eye casually? When they were messing around, you were still wearing crotch pants! If it weren't for the ghost of the old ghost They popped up all the time, they would have eaten you alive long ago! Hmph, I think even that kid surnamed Gu is smarter than you."

"I heard that you held a gun at the head of that old Dulong in Fanhua? It's quite majestic. Hahaha, I have long wanted to do that to him. Don't say it, he pretended to be vegetarian all these years The appearance of chanting Buddha's compassion and compassion is really fucking disgusting-but who the hell told you to do this! If you were not outside that day, your kid would have been beaten into a hornet's nest!"

Shen Qingshang turned his head to the side and rested his head on his arm, as if he was very tired, and he didn't know if he was listening or not.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about them, the key issue is... the old ghost. As soon as I left, the old ghost really came to trouble you..." Seeing that Shen Qingshang still didn't respond, Heishi suddenly changed into a With an extremely serious tone, he asked, "Do you want to know how your parents died?"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Qingshang immediately raised his head and looked over in shock!These words seemed to explode a thunder out of thin air in his ashen heart!

"Didn't you kill it?" He asked immediately.

Heishi looked at him angrily and amusedly: "You're alive now?"

He didn't rush to answer Shen Qingshang's question, but walked over slowly, held Shen Qingshang's cheeks seriously, and looked into his eyes: "Qing'er, go home with the teacher. Now I can tell you Well, I didn't kill your parents, I have raised you for so many years, and I have never been sorry to you."

Shen Qing still shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible... You didn't kill it... Who did it!"

"It's the old ghost. Poison Dragon and the others should have told you that the reason we had the chance to control the old ghost back then was because his most trusted subordinate betrayed him. That person——is your father!"

"What did you say? My father is the subordinate of the old ghost?" Shen Qingshang's eyes flickered again, as if he had a reason to live again.

"Yes, moreover, he is the only subordinate he trusts. However, after he discovered your father's betrayal, he still issued the last order before being controlled by us, that is, use the method you have also seen, except Get rid of your parents."

I have also seen the method... Shen Qingshang's mind immediately came up with the bag-like corpse hanging from the tree in the night, and the four snowmen with their intestines exposed outside in the snow mountain camp.

My parents...were also killed in this way...

Shen Qingshang no longer dared to continue to imagine that picture, the kind father, the loving mother, their intestines... Shen Qingshang's hands were trembling.So if, at that time, the house was not on fire, and he walked in without knowing it, what would he see?He was only seven years old at the time, could he bear it?Maybe it will go crazy on the spot!

"So you understand why I set fire to the house when I arrived there." Heishi hugged him, pressing his head deeply into his arms—just like he did at the fire scene that year.

Shen Qingshang finally pressed against his chest obediently this time, with tears in his eyes: "Then, why did you lie to me that you killed him?"

Hei Shi lightly kissed the soft hair on his forehead: "If I don't give you a reason, how can you survive? At such a young age, how can you survive such a blow! So, I make you hate me , Only by hating me can you have a goal, you can learn what I teach you well, and protect yourself in the future."

"We went back that day and found that there was no body in the centipede pit. At that time, his intestines had been pierced and he was left with only one breath. We threw him in to let him taste the fear of death. He died too happily. , It’s really cheap for him! But later we opened the cover, but we didn’t see his body. Intellectually, we thought it was impossible for him to survive, but... faintly, I always feel scared, he is an 'old ghost', maybe Maybe you have the ability to appear and disappear. So I train you and train you. What he hates most is your father. I am afraid that he will come back one day and will kill his sons..."

Shen Qingshang's hands holding Heishi's back were trembling.Heishi stopped talking and just hugged him quietly.

After a long time, he asked again: "Qing'er, you have played with your prestige too much, let's go back, you are still by my side, let the teacher protect you."

Unwilling

Shen Qingshang was leaning against Heishi's arms. In the darkest days, this man's shoulders had given him the only support.At this point, he can finally admit that besides hatred, dependence and intimacy have long been quietly growing in his heart.It's just...something is different now.

"Teacher, I want to ask you one more thing." Shen Qingshang said softly.

"You ask." Heishi stroked the back of his head.

"He, why is he willing to come? With his status, if he is not willing, you can't please him." Shen Qingshang felt like a water plant in his heart, swaying with the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and he couldn't tell why. Still want to grab something.

Heishi paused, as if he was thinking about how to answer his question.Finally he sighed: "Qing'er, why are you doing this? It's just a game, it's over when it's over."

Shen Qingshang suddenly raised his head when he heard the words: "He can finish it if he wants to! He can come and leave when he wants, and he thinks who I am!" He was so emotional that his shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly. Shining with reluctance.

Heishi also stood up excitedly, and pushed him away: "Okay, if you want to know, then I'll tell you. Originally, he didn't want to go. He said he wasn't interested in people, and people are in his eyes Stones, trees are no different, or he finds it more troublesome to be around people. Then I showed him a picture of you and I told him, you're different, you're funny. You know what? It’s interesting on the bed, and it’s also interesting off the bed! He stared at your photo for a few minutes, and I don’t know what was going on in his mind. Maybe he thought you were such a beautiful, cold and proud person, with a face always a pair