Chapter 42 Violent and Cruel Big Brother Shen

  The neon lights of the city reflected the dark night outside the window, and the straight figure of the man was also hidden in the darkness, with a bit of mystery and coldness of the night.

   Weng Tong met him a few years ago.

   At that time, Shen Shaofeng was hospitalized in a car accident, and Shen Hanyu hosted the press conference for his father, which was an unprecedented success.

   Weng Tong's impression of him is that he is a rising star among the younger generation with fairly good abilities.

   Who would have thought that in just a few years, Shen Hanyu had grown into one of the best figures in Mingcheng.

   The abilities and skills behind it are far beyond anyone's expectations.

   "Mr. Shen,"

   In the dead silence, Weng Tong finally summoned up the courage to speak, "I have done everything you asked me to do, and I also begged Mr. Shen to forgive me and my son."

   Weng Tong has followed Han Shangrong for many years and should not have betrayed Han Shangrong.

   But he shouldn't, he had a son who didn't live up to his expectations. He got drunk in a bar and caused people to die.

   Weng Tong had already settled this matter, but somehow, Shen Hanyu found out.

   Shen Hanyu holds more than this handle.

   Weng Tong has been the secretary for the Hanjia Kexing Group for so many years, and many people who come to him for accommodating relationships will naturally express their opinions.

   The money he has collected in secret over the years, if it were made public, he would have to spend a few years in prison.

  Weng Tong had no choice but to follow Shen Hanyu's request to publish the evidence of Han Shangrong's crimes in the past, one by one, on the Internet, just to buy himself and his son a safe life.

   The figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window finally slowly turned around.

  Weng Tong finally saw the face of the person in front of him.

   It has been three years since the death of Miss Sang family.

  Shen Hanyu also completely disappeared from the public eye and never appeared in front of the media again.

   This is the first time that Weng Tong has seen Shen Hanyu up close for the first time in more than three years.

   A young and handsome face, but his brows and eyes are extremely cold.

  Especially those eyes were extremely dark and deep, with a somewhat dark and unfathomable meaning.

   His eyes fell on Weng Tong, a seemingly careless glance, but he was wrapped in an indescribable invisible pressure.

   Weng Tong lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at each other, and the cold sweat began to trickle down his forehead again.

   "I heard that the murderer who murdered in the street was you looking for for Han Shangrong?"

   The man's cold, frosty voice sounded slowly in the office.

   Weng Tong wanted to say no, but in front of Shen Hanyu's almost terrifying aura, he had a sense of fear that he had nothing to hide.

   "Yes, I helped Mr. Han find it," Weng Tong admitted, his voice was shaking.

  Shen Hanyu said in a cold tone: "Then you are really good at finding it."

   The knife was fatal, and it never left any room for Sang Qianqian or his life.

   Weng Tong had an inexplicable premonition, and panicked and defended, "Mr. Shen, I had no choice but to act on orders at that time."

  Shen Hanyu didn't speak, looked at him blankly, his eyes were somewhat cold.

Guo Muyang next to    said slowly: "What about your information, I have already handed it to the police. The police are waiting for you outside. If you and your son have any grievances, just explain to the police."

  Weng's fault is the same, and he shouldn't find the murderer for Han Shangrong.

   Sang Qianqian's death, he was considered an accomplice.

   How could Han Yu let him go, it was a gift without his life.

   President Office of Hanjia Kexing Group.

  Han Shangrong sat on the chair with a sullen expression, completely afraid to read the overwhelming news on the Internet, but the public opinion was still fermenting.

   The group's share price has fallen by the limit for several consecutive days, the loss is incalculable, and the blow is even fatal.

   Even if these negatives gradually subside in the future, it is difficult for the group to return to its former glory.

   Only now did Han Shangrong understand how Sang Pengcheng, who was surrounded by negativity, felt.

   also finally regretted that he was really too much towards the Sang family back then.

   Now that he meets Shen Hanyu, who plays his cards out of line at all, Han Shangrong knows how much he misses Sang Pengcheng, an upright and upright opponent.

  The door of the office was pushed open, and two figures came in slowly one after the other.

   Seeing the person coming, Han Shangrong's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "It's you? What are you doing here?"

   "I have a few words to tell President Han. But before speaking,"

   Guo Muyang threw a mobile phone on the table, "Mr. Han watch a video first?"

  Han Shangrong's face changed slightly, staring at Shen Hanyu: "Shen Hanyu, what do you mean?"

  Shen Hanyu stood under the light, his thin lips drawn a cold arc.

   "In the beginning, Sang Qianqian had good intentions and only let Wen Xu coax Han Tianyi to make a fake video to deceive you."

   He said lightly, "But this time, it's true."

  Han Shangrong's pupils suddenly tightened, and he quickly opened the video on his phone.

   Just pressed the play button when a shrill scream came out, piercing the eardrums and trembling.

  Han Shangrong just watched for ten seconds before his nerves collapsed, and he roared with tears in his eyes: "Shen Hanyu, what do you want?"

  Shen Hanyu said lightly: "I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask you, which one do you choose for your life and that of your son."

  Han Shangrong looked at Shen Hanyu in disbelief, and then became furious: "Shen Hanyu, you are deceiving people too much!"

  Shen Han Yujun's face was expressionless, his eyes were like the night outside the window, cold and dark.

   "Han Sang-young, this is just the beginning."

Obviously Shen Hanyu's tone was calm, but every word he uttered was extremely cruel, "When you planned a car accident and caused the Shen family to go bankrupt, framed the Sang family, and imprisoned Sang Qianqian, that would be called too much deception. "

  Han Shangrong turned pale, grabbed the phone and called the police.

   Guo Muyang held down the phone: "Han Shangrong, I advise you to think twice."

  Han Shangrong still did not dare to call the police.

   He was afraid that something happened to Han Tianyi.

  Shen Hanyu is like a quiet lunatic who can do anything.

  Han Shangrong sent all the people who could use it to find Han Tianyi.

   But he was just like Sang Qianqian who had disappeared back then, as if he had disappeared from this world with no trace at all.

  Han Shangrong was exhausted because of his son and the company, but at night, he still suffered psychological torture and destruction.

   Every twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, his computer seems to be controlled by someone, and a video will pop up suddenly.

  For about a minute, Han Tianyi's tragic situation was in it. After the video was played, the screen disappeared, and everything was silent, as if nothing had happened.

  Han Shangrong held on for about a week, and finally the psychological defense line was completely defeated.

   He called Shen Hanyu, "Let go of my son, I will do what you want."

   That night, Han Shangrong jumped off the 30th floor of the Kexing Group Building.

   Not long after, Hanjia Kexing Group went bankrupt completely.

  The missing Han Tianyi came back with scars all over his body and almost lost his life.

   And this half-life was left to Han Tianyi for the sake of Han Tianyi's reluctance to be Sang Qianqian's friend.

   Time passed, and suddenly another two years passed.

  The Shen family is no longer what it used to be, and Shen Hanyu is no longer the Shen Hanyu he once was.

   As a big man in the domestic mobile communication industry, he never appeared on social media, nor did he participate in any public social activities.

   But when people in the business world mention him, they inexplicably feel awe, fear him inexplicably, and fear him.

   Even at home, he was indifferent and said little.

   The coldness and loneliness in those black eyes made even Shen Shaofeng daunted, and he had to keep his mouth shut.

  Shen Shaofeng could only silently shake his head and sigh whenever he thought of his son.

  After Sang Qianqian died, Shen Hanyu fell ill.

   After that, it was as if he had changed his personality. Whether it was behavior or temperament, he became unpredictable and unpredictable.

  Many ways of doing things, even Shen Shaofeng felt violent and cruel.

   In the past few years, Shen Shaofeng was like a bystander, clearly watching his son sink into the invisible abyss, but he couldn't think of anything.

   And Shen Hanyu also refused to walk out of the abyss, sinking into it willingly, sinking deeper and deeper.

   Shen Shaofeng thought more than once, if if, if Sang Qianqian was still alive.

   Is everything going to be different?

   At the time of Qingming in spring.

  Shen Hanyu placed flowers in front of the girl's tomb and stared at the tombstone, the girl's smile that has never changed.

   He remembered a lot of things between him and Sang Qianqian, and that spring night with fragrant flowers, when he met Sang Qianqian for the first time at the bus stop.

   The girl with beautiful face and long hair fluttering, singing melodiously, she looked at him through the falling car window without blinking, and suddenly flashed past him.

   is like a sprite on a spring night. He thought casually as he looked back.

She thought it was just a pass on the street, but the next day, she appeared in front of him, turned her head sideways, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, Shen Hanyu, I'm Sang Qianqian, your new roommate. "

   He was slightly startled, but turned around to see Xia Sitong's eyes red from crying because he had to stay away from him.

  Shen Hanyu's goodwill towards Sang Qianqian disappeared immediately, and later, he gradually became angry and disgusted.

   But after all, in another way, she remained in his heart forever.

  It’s been five years.

  Sang Qianqian's life stopped forever five years ago.

   His life seems to have been completely plunged into an unpredictable darkness since then.

  If, if nothing happened that day.

  If she knew that day, he would have liked her long ago.

   Will she still, continue to like him?

  The clouds swept across the clear sky, and the branches fell silently, like an inaudible sigh.

  Sang Qianqian is no longer there.

   This question, naturally, no one can answer him anymore.

   When Shen Hanyu finally left the cemetery, Guo Muyang was waiting for him at the door.

   "Han Yu, the well-known doctor introduced by my father's friend has already contacted him."

   Guo Muyang greeted him, "I asked the secretariat to book a ticket to Yuecheng tomorrow morning, and I will accompany you there."

  Shen Hanyu nodded, not knowing what to think, his footsteps paused slightly.

   He raised his eyes and looked at the vast and high blue sky, feeling nothing but pain in his heart.

   He remembered that when Sang Qianqian was studying abroad, he majored in medicine.

  If she was still alive, with her intelligence and ability, she should have been an excellent doctor.

   This chapter is a long chapter of more than 3,000 words. There is still more than 7 o'clock in the evening. It is a small plus. Thank you for your support~ The next chapter will officially open the way for the male protagonist to chase his wife~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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