Black history is shaking

Song Yubai left Country A three days later, and Shen Li continued his work, magazines, interviews, and filming. Every day was in full swing. Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was the hottest August in City A. Shen Li only occasionally contacted Song Yubai, but had no news of He Zhuochuan at all.

In mid-to-late August, Shen Li was shooting a magazine, but a piece of news silently made the headlines on Weibo and various portal websites.

Shen Li's magazine photo was picked up by the team urgently before the shoot was finished, and Qiaomai told him nervously and dignifiedly what happened when he got in the car.

"Do you know someone named Zhu Qiwen?"

Shen Li was taken aback, feeling cool from the bottom of his heart like a conditioned reflex, he nodded towards Qiaomai, who frowned: "The news has already been sent to withdraw, he died in a detention center in City A this morning, the preliminary judgment is that the victim It’s not the tortured suicide in the detention center, and now the news is that the son of a certain politician did it for you, and there is some evidence that you were once imprisoned.”

Shen Li felt that his throat was choked and he couldn't breathe. He stared at Qiaomai closely. Looking at him, Qiaomai knew that the matter was probably true. A lot of people are picking up on your past and that son of a politician, so don’t show up recently, we’ll send you a statement later.”

Shen Li pursed her lips, and nodded after a long time.

But before arriving at the company, Shen Li's cell phone rang, Qiaomai looked at Shen Li vigilantly and said, "If it's an unfamiliar call, don't answer it."

Shen Li took out his mobile phone, and there were three words written on it: Qin Boxi.

When Shen Li picked up the phone, Qin Boxi's voice sounded over there: "Xiao Li, are you busy recently?"

"Fortunately."

Shen Li was worried. He didn't know why he was so nervous when he received Qin Boxi's call. Qin Boxi sighed over there: "I have two people here, they are called Qiu Ping and Shen Lu, do you know them?"

Shen Li clenched the phone tightly, his hands and lips became cold, and his mind went blank.

Buckwheat noticed Shen Li's strange behavior, and asked him what's wrong, Shen Li was silent for a long time, until Qin Boxi asked him again, Shen Li only exhaled twice, he looked at Buckwheat and said, "Go to the stream."

Shen Li's eyes were red, and there was a mixture of shock and stupefaction in his eyes. Qiaomai inexplicably felt a wave of hatred, something that the docile Shen Li had never experienced before.

"Boss Qin, I'll be there right away, you tell them... to wait for me."

Shen Li's voice at the end was very soft, but it contained some kind of negative emotion that went deep into the bone marrow, which surprised Qin Boxi and Buckwheat.

Along the way, Shen Li remained silent until the car arrived at Xi's vestibule. Through the car window, Shen Li saw Qin Boxi standing at the gate of the stream, and a middle-aged couple beside him.

"Get out of the car?"

Buckwheat asked softly, Shen Li watched the couple in the car for 2 minutes before nodding slightly.

The car door opened, and before Shen Li could move, the middle-aged man rushed over: "Li Li! Uncle and aunt are here to find you!"

Shen Li sat still, Qin Boxi motioned for someone to stop the middle-aged man, Shen Li stared straight at him fiercely, he didn't say anything, but such a stiff and tense face could show that Shen Li all emotions.

Shen Li was suppressing her hatred so hard that her eyes were red, and she wanted to put something in her mouth to chew up that hatred.

"Xiao Li, come down first, let's find a place to chat with two relatives."

Qin Boxi smiled politely as usual, Shen Li blinked, and finally got out of the car.

Qiaomai followed Shen Li into a room prepared by Qin Boxi, the middle-aged couple looked embarrassed and excited, their cloudy eyes looked at Shen Li as if seeing a life-saving rope.

"Lili, Uncle knows that you are a big star now, very famous, many people in our county have watched your TV."

Shen Liduan sat without speaking, he took a few breaths, and wanted to close his eyes and cover his ears, he didn't want to touch that voice or that look at all.

"Are you two our Shen Li's aunt and uncle?"

Buckwheat quickly understood the situation, and took the initiative to speak for Shen Li, and the middle-aged couple nodded their heads.

"Then why are you looking for Shen Li when you come to City A this time?"

Buckwheat continued to speak forcefully, Shen Li's aunt was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands: "Oh, this boss Qin invited us here, he said that Lili is promising, please come and enjoy the blessing."

Shen Li blinked, and almost guessed the plot, but Buckwheat looked at Qin Boxi in surprise, Qin Boxi raised his eyebrows: "Shen Li, what are you talking about? Your only two relatives are here."

Shen Li felt that something in his throat was scratching himself, making him speechless, and even a little nauseous.

"In my second year of high school, my aunt and uncle who lost all their money sold it to Zhu Qiwen for 10 yuan. At that time, I had no relatives."

Shen Li spoke slowly, the middle-aged couple was taken aback for a moment, the expressions on their faces were ugly.

Shen Li took two deep breaths: "Boss Qin, tell me what you need, they don't mean anything to me anymore."

Qin Boxi pursed his lips and looked at Shen Li, who lowered his eyes: "Are you manipulating the death of Zhu Qiwen and the exposure of He Zhuochuan and I?"

Buckwheat was taken aback for a moment, she thought about it back and forth, and instantly figured it out. She looked at Qin Boxi with anger in her eyes.

Qin Boxi chuckled lightly: "Xiao Li is too smart, it doesn't give me any sense of accomplishment."

"What do you want? Money? Something else?"

Qiaomai asked Qin Boxi vigilantly, Qin Boxi glanced at Qiaomai, then looked at Shen Li again: "The person I raised for five or six years was snatched away overnight by a little boy, what do you think I am thinking? Xiaoli, come back By my side? It was my fault for hurting you in Tongdian Hotel back then, and I will treat you absolutely tenderly in the future. "

Qin Boxi told everyone what he had done to Shen Li without a bottom line. Shen Li's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and did not speak. Buckwheat was trembling with anger. In her eyes, Shen Li was temper They have good personalities, she has never seen such a docile and easy-to-talk artist, it seems that if you treat him well, he will give you back [-]%.

Only now did she know how precious those good things were to Shen Li in the past, so he cherished them and was careful.

"whatever."

Shen Li chuckled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm not an artist, it doesn't matter if I declare messy, I don't care about anything."

Shen Li's tone seemed to be thinking about something, looking at something from a distance.

Buckwheat pulls Shen Li up. Now that Shen Li's attitude is clear, she won't let Shen Li stay here again: "Our company will bear how much Xiao Li owes you. From now on, don't harass him anymore."

Shen Li glanced at his embarrassed uncle and aunt again, he stood up and paused, then suddenly spoke, vomited out what he hadn't said many years ago: "I hate you."

At that time, he was just in the second year of high school, and the teacher suddenly called him out and said that his uncle was waiting for him at the school gate. Shen Li happily went to the school gate, but his uncle said that something happened at home and took him home.

The family is in a mess, a group of vicious people, a broken house.

The aunt knelt in front of a certain man and cried, "I still have such a nephew. Tell me, how much is he worth? I'll sell it to you for any amount."

Shen Li took two steps back in a daze, but was pulled back by his uncle. The man walked towards Shen Li, pinched his face, pulled his arm and shook it twice, staring at Shen Li playfully with a foul smell on his body. Li: "Good stuff, one hundred thousand."

Before Shen Li could react, he was caught by several people. He cried and resisted, calling aunt to save me, aunt to help. In the end, he only saw his aunt smiling for the rest of his life, and was supported by his uncle. Watching those big men suppress Shen Li, they almost kidnapped Wuhuada.

The young Shen Li didn't even know what was going on. An hour ago, he was reciting the Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng in the classroom, and an hour later, he was stripped naked and thrown in a strange, cold room.

Only then did he know what hell is.

That was hell, Shen Li looked at the scenery flowing outside the window, tears fell down suddenly.

There is no such thing as not hating, that kind of hatred is accompanied by a lifetime, and as time goes on, the hatred will only become stronger and stronger.