Shen Xingzhi looked like he was going to kill Shen Cang, and he was so murderous that Feng Ji was so scared that he froze in place!
He hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, there's no need, there's no need. Just calm down."
However, Shen Xingzhi threw off Feng Ji's arm and lowered his voice: "Don't stop me! Didn't you hear what that beast just said? Either he dies tonight or he dies!"
Feng Ji:? He dies, he dies? Shen Cang died regardless of what happened?
But is it useful to just hold a cup?
Feng Ji glanced around, walked towards the small kitchen of the ward, and directly raised a knife and handed it to Shen Xingzhi!
"Mr. Shen, this goes easy!"
Shen Xingzhi looked sideways at Feng Ji: "You want to send me into the police station?"
"?" Feng Ji tilted his head, and even though his voice was low, he could not hide the excitement in his tone: "Mr. Shen, aren't you going to kill him?"
Shen Cang is wanted to die, but not against the law. Being stained for someone like Shen Cang is not worth the loss.
What's more...
Back then, when he entered the Shen family at the age of eighteen, he wanted to apply for the Army Academy after the college entrance examination!
His dream was to become a soldier, but later, he forgot everything and became a businessman!
This wrong move ruined half his life!
Shen Xingzhi couldn't calm down his anger. He didn't know how he forgot everything. He only knew that his life was controlled by his so-called grandma! And he is just a puppet! For the sake of the future of the Shen family, you are like a fool!
Thinking of this, Shen Xingzhi clenched the water glass in his hand.
He could hear Shen Cang knocking on the door, and he helped Shen Cang.
Shen Cang's excited voice was outside the door: "Mom, the door is open, please wait for my news..."
Boom!
Snapped!
The first sound was the sound of the water cup being aimed at Shen Cang's head and being hit hard!
With the second sound, the pieces scattered and fell to the ground!
Shen Cang was holding his mobile phone and hunched over, sneaking in. In just a second, the back of his head hurt, and warm liquid flowed down his cheek.
Shen Cang was completely stunned.
However, Shen Xingzhi didn't give him time to react. He shouted to Feng Ji: "Bring me the remaining cups!"
Feng Ji rushed over and ran back, and saw Shen Xingzhi grabbing the remaining water glass, bang! Boom! Boom! Three times!
Shen Cang was hit so hard that his head was filled with blood!
"Fuck!" Shen Cang held his head in pain and finally realized: "You bastard, you're not dead!"
It was Shen Xingzhi's fist that responded to Shen Cang!
A punch hit Shen Cang on the nose. Shen Cang couldn't even cry out in pain. He pointed at Shen Xingzhi, his angry eyes full of hatred, as if he was going to tear Shen Xingzhi to pieces in the next second!
"You want me to die?" Shen Xingzhi tilted his head and exposed his neck: "Come on, try to move me."
As he spoke, Shen Xingzhi crossed his fingers and moved his muscles.
Shen Cang was speechless for a moment. At this moment, he was confused, shocked, confused and filled with hatred!
How could Shen Xingzhi be fine! Didn't it mean that he was injected with a lot of anesthesia, or that he vomited a lot of blood and couldn't wake up at all?
That damn old man, can he even remember this correctly? What an old man!
"You, you!" Shen Cang stammered for a long time, and when he was about to teach Shen Xingzhi a lesson, he saw him taking Feng Ji's knife.
Shen Xingzhi was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He began to approach step by step, exuding a creepy aura!
This feeling instantly reminded Shen Cang of ten years ago! Ten years ago, the scene where Shen Xingzhi picked up a knife and pierced his heart directly!
Like a demon, a demon from hell.
Shen Cang was even more puzzled, why did Shen Xingzhi become like this?
"Aren't you going to take action yet? I'll do it first."
"Come on, what are you coming for?" Shen Cang covered his head with one hand and pointed at Shen Xingzhi with the other. He was obviously afraid of him, but he said harshly: "Shen Xingzhi! How dare you touch me again! You dare to hit me, too?" !you wanna die! "
Shen Xingzhi didn't talk nonsense and waved his kitchen knife: "I'm not interested in beating you. I just want to send you to hell!"
Saying that, it’s time to take action!
Shen Cang turned around and ran away! While running, he cursed: "Shen Xingzhi, you are a fucking bastard! Just wait for me! I will kill you!"
Snap!
It was the sound of a kitchen knife flying out and falling to the ground.
Shen Cang screamed, as if the kitchen knife was going to hit him, and disappeared in a flash.
Shen Xingzhi snorted and uttered two words: "Trash." Then he looked at Feng Ji and said, "Pick back the kitchen knife."
Feng Ji: qAq.
"Mr. Shen, you were so scary just now!" Feng Ji patted his chest. Even now, he still feels that the scene just now was unreal. Mr. Shen did it as soon as he said it, as if he wanted to cut off Shen Cang's legs!
When the kitchen knife flew out, his heart was in his throat!
So scary!
Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen seems to have suddenly changed. He didn’t like Shen Cang before, but he would not treat Shen Cang like this because the two are related by blood. Mr. Shen attaches great importance to family ties. No matter how promiscuous and sneaky Shen Cang is these years When it came to taking the family's money, Mr. Shen always turned a blind eye. Even if Shen Cang said something ugly, Mr. Shen would ignore it.
but now……
Mr. Shen, okay, so fierce!
"Did it scare you?" Shen Xingzhi's voice suddenly became gentle again. Feng Ji looked at it for a moment, and then he realized it after a while and nodded: "Yes, a little."
Shen Xingzhi smiled slightly.
Sure enough, Mr. Shen was still the same Mr. Shen, and he had not changed. He was just too angry just now! That Shen Cang has the nerve to be Mr. Shen’s father? Is that what a father would say? And the old lady of the Shen family actually wanted to encourage Shen Cang to kill Mr. Shen?
What kind of family is this!
"Feng Ji."
"I'm here! Mr. Shen!" Feng Ji took a step forward: "Mr. Shen, you were right to be angry just now. If it were me, I would also..."
"Get used to it soon."
Feng Ji's words were interrupted, and he groaned, not understanding: "Mr. Shen, what am I used to?"
"What I did to Shen Cang today was just a small punishment. So, if you get used to me like this earlier, you won't be able to hold a kitchen knife in the future. Instead, just hold a gun. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable?"
"Ah?" Feng Ji groaned again. Seeing Mr. Shen return to the ward, he suddenly felt that something was different about Mr. Shen, but he couldn't tell what was different.
It's like Mr. Shen has found himself...
Feng Ji was about to catch up when he heard the sound of stomping footsteps. He turned around and saw Diana stepping on the blood on the ground and walking towards him.
Feng Ji: Tsk!
It's late at night, so unlucky!
