Shen Xingzhi remained silent. Nan Xing slowly sat next to him, her fingertips gently touching his face.
"Let's do it."
Nan Xing softly called his name and held his hand smoothly.
After thinking for a moment, Nan Xing said, "Xing Zhi, I know that Shen Yao relies on you and that she is arrogant and willful, but in her heart, Shen Yao really regards you as her brother."
"When you lost your memory, Shen Yao didn't. She readily accepted the fact that you were her brother and depended on you to stick to you. Didn't you do the same thing? You really doted on Shen Yao."
"Now something happened to Shen Yao...she was forced into a desperate situation, and the person she could think of who could save her was you."
As Nan Xing spoke, he showed the text messages on his phone to Shen Xingzhi. After being silent for a long time, Shen Xingzhi finally made up his mind. He held the phone tightly and sneered.
"Sister-in-law? How can she have the nerve to say such things!"
"If she really thought of you as her sister-in-law, she wouldn't have done that to you in the first place!"
"Now she knows how to be afraid and beg? She is bad and deserves it! She brought it all on herself and she deserves it!"
Shen Xingzhi was so excited that he almost dropped his phone. He lost control of his emotions and suffered severe pain in his body.
Shen Xingzhi is a person who can tolerate pain very well, but at this moment, he can't tell whether it is the pain in his heart or the pain after the operation. Shen Xingzhi's face is cold and pale, and there is dense cold sweat on his forehead.
He lowered his head and curled up the hand hidden under the quilt into a fist. After a moment, Shen Xingzhi spoke, his voice was very soft but heavy: "Axing, I have always been sorry for you. I can't forgive myself. It was me who was right to you in the first place." Shen Yao's love made her arrogant and do things that hurt you. She is really evil except for this kind of love. I will not care about her. She will fend for herself and it has nothing to do with me. "
Nan Xing felt that what Shen Xingzhi said was really good.
She couldn't forgive Shen Yao, and even wanted to take advantage of this moment to punch Shen Yao a few times, and then looked on from above and taunted: He deserves to die, is it none of my business?
"Actually, to this day, I still want to beat Shen Yao to death." Nan Xing feels disgusted whenever she thinks of Shen Yao's stupid and ignorant look: "She really deserves to die, and she really deserves retribution. I also hope that she herself Let’s also taste what it’s like to become blind. This is the end she should have ended up in, an orphan, raped and pregnant, and now she is reduced to a tool to give birth to a child.”
It sounds pitiful.
But the poor man was really hateful at first.
But the strange thing is that Nan Xing doesn't feel any pleasure at all. There is only one thought in her mind.
Shen Yao is only eighteen years old.
Her life has been ruined.
Nan Xing still remembers the past, but she will not hate her forever. She has no pity, sympathy, hatred or revenge for Shen Yao. Shen Yao's life has become gloomy, and she will always live in the shadows.
Therefore, Nan Xing no longer has the need to retaliate. He treats Shen Yao as if he were a stranger.
She only listens to Shen Xingzhi whether to save or not to save.
In fact, Nan Xing always felt that Shen Xingzhi would be soft-hearted.
She thought that as long as Shen Xingzhi vented his anger and calmed down completely, Feng Ji would definitely let Feng Ji lead people to save Shen Yao from the dire straits. She knew how much he valued family ties, and it was impossible for him to ignore Shen Yao.
But what surprised Nan Xing was that Shen Xingzhi actually looked up at her and then told her.
"Axing, I've already made a mistake once, how could I make a mistake a second time?"
Nan Xing was slightly startled, thinking that he was trying to show off his strength, but found that Shen Xingzhi was telling the truth.
He really didn't want to deal with the Shen family's affairs anymore, let alone mention the Shen family. As for Shen Yao, to Shen Xingzhi, he had already done his best to be benevolent and righteous. It was the Shen family's fault, so why should he have to deal with the aftermath.
Shen Xingzhi was tired of this kind of thing. He hugged Nan Xing gently and just wanted to be with her. He didn't think about anything else.
Nan Xing pursed her lips and curved the corners of her mouth. She was very happy that he said that. He was not only Shen Xingzhi, but also her Shi Shen.
On the other side is the villa where the Shen family lives.
Shen Yao was dying and was thrown into the dark room, covered with dew.
She gasped weakly, thinking about what she had just experienced.
The moment Mrs. Shen left, Wang Manshu pulled her hair into the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with water, and then pressed her head into the water. The more she resisted, the harder and rougher Wang Manshu's movements would be. As if he was going to drown her, he cursed bitterly: "Bastard like you deserves to die! If you hadn't been pregnant with the child, I would have killed you right now!"
Shen Yao's initial resistance has now turned into resignation. She allowed the doctor to take off her clothes and check her belly. After confirming that the child was fine, they would throw the clothes on the ground casually and then close them tightly. Come to your door.
Shen Yao looked at the ceiling sadly. She suddenly didn't know what the meaning of living was.
too painful……
It turns out that heaven and hell are in an instant.
Why did she have to go through this? The murderer who made all this happen has actually been hiding.
She really hates it...
But she didn't even have the strength to resist.
elder brother.
Shen Yao shed tears, her mind filled with images of Shen Xingzhi and Nan Xing.
Brother, sister-in-law, please come and save me, I beg you.
Please save me, I really don’t want to live in such despair...
Just as he was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Shen Yao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked at the door, thinking that the light of salvation would come...
