Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 5: So good as hell
Qian Rui was talking on the phone just now when he saw Shen Que coming over and said to the person opposite: "Okay, that's it, I will go to the company tomorrow."

Qian Rui is in the cosmetics business. Its scale is not comparable to that of the Wen family, but it still earns tens of millions of dollars a year.

He took away the phone and put his hands on Shen Que's shoulders, with a bright light in his eyes: "My daughter is beautiful, Xiaofan, your assistant has good taste.

This skirt suits your little sister very well. "

"Indeed." Wen Fan walked downstairs with a gentle smile.

After Wen Yurou heard this, she curled her lips and put her arm around Wen Fan's arm, saying coquettishly: "Brother, since my sister is back, you will only love her and not me."

Wen Fan rubbed the top of her head with one hand. After all, he was his sister for 17 years. His eyes showed doting: "It's just a piece of clothing. You are short of it. Is there no money for the secondary card I gave you?"

"Of course, I just want you to buy it, brother!" Wen Yurou rubbed her head on Wen Fan's shoulder.

In contrast to Shen Que, Wen Yurou is lively, innocent, and has lived for such a long time. Wen Fan still dotes on her to a certain extent: "Okay, now that you are a grown-up, and you still act like a spoiled child, I will buy it for you later."

"Brother is so kind!" Wen Yurou looked at Shen Que from the corner of her eye, raising the corners of her mouth as if in provocation.

But Shen indeed couldn't see it, and even if he saw it, he would just sneer at it.

Qian Rui: "Okay, okay, don't pester your brother as soon as you come back. Go and do your homework. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so hurry up."

"I know, mom, brother, can you tell me the topic?"

"it is good."

The brother and sister went upstairs again. Wen Fan turned his head to look at Shen Que from the corner of his eye, trying to see some other emotions on her face, and found that she was smiling from beginning to end.
He didn't show any jealousy or unhappiness. I don't know if he was pretending not to care or if he really didn't care.

It wasn't until Qian Rui pulled Shen Que to sit down that Wen Fan looked away.

"It's true, do you like the dress my brother bought?" Qian Rui was also afraid of feeling lost or sad because of Wen Fan's close relationship with Wen Yurou.
She felt that the Wen family did not like her.

Shen Que nodded generously: "I like it, Mom, you don't have to be careful. The elder brother and the younger sister have been together for a long time, and their relationship is normal."

"What did you call me?" Qian Rui couldn't believe what she heard.

Shen Que smiled slightly: "Mom."

At the end of the day, Qian Rui was very kind to her. Just like Wen Fan said, Qian Rui was very attentive, and she could feel it. She was also her biological mother, so it was normal to call her mom, and Shen was not a shy person.

Qian Rui opened her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, and she stretched out her arms to hug Shen Que: "Hey, good boy, it's my mother's fault. She didn't do what a mother should do before. She will definitely make up for it in the future."

Shen Zhe said nothing, just raised his arms and hugged her.

At the dinner table in the evening, Shen Que sat next to Qian Rui. Wen Qingfan would ask Wen Yurou about things in school from time to time, and he would also ask Wen Fan.

That's how the first meal was finished.

Shen Que sat at the dressing table at night, wearing a light blue nightgown, smoothing his long hair with his hands.

Suddenly there was a slight sound from the balcony, but Shen Zhen was indifferent and continued to comb his hair.

A man dressed in black and wearing a mask bent down and stood on the left side of Shen Que: "Miss, I followed Zhou Ming back to the Zhou family today. After hearing him tell you to the Zhou family,
The words were very disgusting. The Zhou family's parents wanted Wen Yurou to marry her, but Mrs. Zhou still seemed to miss you and said she would like to meet you if she could find a chance. "

Shen Que said calmly: "Oh, what else did you say?"

"There's nothing else. It's this Zhou Ming who compares you with Wen Yurou secretly, saying that your eyes are not good and your health is not good, and he also said..."

The man didn't say what he said later, but Shen Que could guess it. It was just that he was from an orphanage and was not worthy of him, Zhou Ming, and felt embarrassed.

She put down her comb and said, "Arrange for someone with a clean record to come to Wen's house tomorrow so as not to arouse suspicion."

"Yes, Miss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man quickly left and hid in the darkness without disturbing anyone.

Shen Que then took the medicine, turned off the light and rested.

At around one o'clock in the morning, the Wen family villa was quiet, with only a few night lights outside the window.

In the bedroom, Shen Que was keenly aware that someone was opening his door.

There was only a slight click, the door was opened, footsteps sounded at the door, Shen Que continued to sleep, and heard the other party walking into the cloakroom,
He walked out again within a minute and then walked into the bathroom.Shen Que opened his eyes suddenly, his thin lips slightly hooked. In the dark night, his empty eyes seemed to glow.
He turned over and walked out of bed, without wearing shoes, and walked to the bathroom door lightly. After hearing the sound inside, he sneered in his heart.

"If I can't get such a beautiful dress, then even a blind man can't get it!"

Wen Yurou used scissors to cut the skirt into pieces without mercy. The light reflected from the mobile phone shone on her face.

Her makeup-free face looked hideous and terrifying, and all the jealousy in her heart was vented on this dress.

In an instant, the sound of the door opening came from behind. Wen Yurou was so frightened that she jumped three feet away. She almost screamed and hurriedly covered it with her hands.

Seeing that it was Shen Que, he breathed a sigh of relief again and thought to himself: "This blind man must be sick. Why is he up so late at night?"Scared to death. '

Shen Que rubbed it and turned on the light, bang!

The white light stung Wen Yurou's eyes. She raised her hands to block her eyes, cursing in her heart: "What kind of light does a blind man turn on? He's not pretending, right?" '

But looking into Shen Que's vacant eyes, Wen Yurou picked up the phone and waved it in front of her eyes, but the other party didn't respond at all.

Wen Yurou whispered in a low voice, with a disdainful tone: "She is really blind. I really don't know why her parents took her back?"

"Who is there?" Shen Que's voice was so loud that Wen Yurou was startled.

Wen Yurou didn't have time to think too much, she picked up the phone and scissors and ran out.

As she ran to the door, she suddenly tripped over something and made a loud clang sound. The scissors were pressed under her body and pierced her abdomen.

Her face was so painful that her expression was beyond recognition, her mind went blank, and she shouted loudly: "It hurts!"

The sound woke up Wen Fan, who was nearest. He ran over wearing gray pajamas and a coat and turned on the light.

"What's wrong, what's wrong"

As the bedroom light was turned on, Wen Fan saw the scene on the ground clearly and was shocked. Wen Yurou's abdomen was bleeding continuously, and the scissors were stuck on it.
The phone shattered and rolled to the side.

When Wen Yurou saw Wen Fan, she stretched out her hand for help: "Brother, Rourou hurts so much."

Wen Fan took two steps forward and looked sideways at the bathroom. He saw Shen Que standing helplessly in front of the toilet with his shoulders hunched and his skirt held in his hands, without shoes on his feet.

There was a cut skirt beside the toilet. He thought of something and looked at Wen Yurou on the ground in disbelief, asking for help from him.

Shen did know that someone was coming, his voice trembled slightly, as if he was afraid, his fingertips clasped the hem of his skirt, and he asked without knowing why, "Yes, is it brother? What happened?"
Why, how did I hear sister Yurou’s voice?What happened to her? "

Wen Fan pursed his lips and didn't care about anything else. He picked up the painful Wen Yurou and said in a deep voice, "It's okay. Just stand still and I'll call someone."

When Shen Que heard that it was okay, he nodded obediently and remained motionless, extremely obedient.

After Wen Fan left, the fear on Shen Que's face disappeared. He put on a smile again, walked towards the door, stepped on the blood with his bare feet, bent down to pick up the crutches beside him, held it in the palm of his hand, and gently lifted it with his other hand. Grow your hair.

Qian Rui ran up and saw Shen Que, who had a pale face and stood barefoot on the blood. She didn't dare to move, and her shoulders shook from time to time. She didn't know whether it was fear or cold.

Without any time to think about it, Qian Rui walked in quickly, reached out to hold Shen Que, and gently comforted him: "Que Que, it's okay, mom is here."

"Mom, I just heard sister Yurou's voice. It was so scary. Is it true? Did something happen to sister Yurou? Was she injured?
I heard her cry out in pain, the sound was so loud. "

Shen Que asked softly, holding Qian Rui's hand with his fingers, which was very cold.

Qian Rui shook his head and led her to the bed: "No, no, don't be afraid."

After saying that, he went to the bathroom and took out a towel to wipe Shen Que's feet with careful and gentle movements.

Shen Que lowered his head and looked at her quietly with empty, dull eyes.

After wiping her clean, Qian Rui tucked Shen Que into the quilt and gently stroked her head: "Go to sleep, it's okay, be good."

Shen Que nodded helplessly and closed his eyes quietly.

Qian Rui turned on the bedside lamp. His face, which was gentle and kind a second ago, turned serious and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Pick up the broken skirt, turn off the light and leave.

That night, Shen indeed slept peacefully.

(End of this chapter)