Chapter 1: rebirth

    "Have you had enough trouble!" An impatient male voice sounded.

    "You said you didn't like him." Another young voice shouted.

    "When did I say I liked him?"

    "Then what are you doing here? Didn't you look for him?"

      I'm just a friend, I didn't know Shen Xi was here too."

      of emptiness.

    Shen Xi wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes seemed to be blocked by something and could not be opened. Shen Xi struggled to move, but her body was completely out of the control of her brain, and she didn't respond at all. After struggling for a long time, a thought flashed in Shen Xi's mind, "Where am I?"

    "Where am I?" This question was like a lightning bolt that split the turbidity in Shen Xi's mind, and Shen Xi woke up almost instantly.

      Shen Xi instinctively wanted to raise his hand to block the light, and then the weakness of his body stopped his behavior, Shen Xi closed his eyes again, and everything returned to the previous darkness.

    This time, the body's senses are extraordinarily clear, and the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness in the body is like a tidal wave. Shen Xi tentatively wanted to move his body, but stopped when he heard a sweet moan, which was accompanied by the man's rough gasps.

    Shen Xi's mouth slowly lifted, revealing a mocking smile. Sure enough, it was this dream again, the dream that haunted him for ten years. Self-mockery flashed by, Shen Xi gave up the physical struggle, and gradually adapted to the dazzling light. Anyway, in a dream, it made no difference whether he could move or not.

    "Ah, um!"

    Shen Xi stared at the crystal lamp above her head boredly. Every dream started when he opened his eyes. Naturally, the first thing he saw every time was the extremely gorgeous lamp. and then? Shen Xi tilted her head, what's next? "

    "Ah! Brother Wen Yao, use more force." A greasy voice sounded.

    Shen Xi's face showed a sneering smile. It was really boring. For ten years, he kept repeating this dream. Everything in the dream was deeply imprinted in his mind. Knowing the follow-up of this dream well, Tian Wenyao should speak.

    Sure enough, the first male voice sounded, "Xiao Rong, you are so turbulent every time you go to bed or go to bed."

     

    The ridicule on Shen Xi's face disappeared, revealing a faint gloom. The next conversation he could almost recite backwards, this conversation completely angered the young Shen Xi and changed Shen Xi's fate.

     "Brother Wen Yao, did the second brother say when the elder brother would meet me?"

    "What do you want to see Shen Ji do?" The man said casually

    "As long as the eldest brother accepts me, my father will recognize me back to the Shen family."

     

    "My father doesn't like Shen Xi."

    "You want Shen Xi's share?" There was a hint of interest in the man's words. "I won't argue with the eldest brother and the second brother, but Shen Xi and I are both grandfather's grandsons."

    Shen Xi closed her eyes, and the flame of anger in her heart rose again. He is the third young master of the Shen family, but because of his father's dislike, he was treated coldly, rejected, and even his own things were coveted by Shen Rong, the illegitimate son of his father.

    Recalling her childhood upbringing, Shen Xi clenched her fists fiercely. If he didn't know clearly that he was in a dream, he would have wanted to go out and beat the two of them violently.

    With his current state of mind, he is still angry, not to mention his young self. It was because of these words that in rage, he desperately drove into Tian Wenyao and Shen Rong in the early morning of the second day. As a result, Shen Rong was safe and sound, but only scratched a little, but Tian Wenyao was crushed by his legs and never stood up again.

    This incident caused a great sensation in Zhongjing. He was arrested on the spot, and he was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide with little reaction.

    After sobering up, he could not accept the fact that he would be in prison for the rest of his life, and gave up his self-esteem and begged his father to save him. At the time of the incident, he took a lot of hallucinogenic drugs and could not control his behavior. He hoped that his father could help him appeal. But no matter how he begged, he was only faced with his father's indifferent eyes. In the end, he would never see his father again. Only the lawyer said, "Mr. Shen hope you can do it yourself."

    "I want to do it myself." Shen Xi's face showed a sneering look again, it is really good to do it myself.

    Tian Wenyao is the only male of the Tian family's generation. This collision directly knocked him into the next half of his life and can't stand up again. I think the Tian family really hates him to the core, not to mention that he is injured The illegitimate child that his father liked.

    Shen Xi was reluctant to recall how he survived the first three years in prison. Without the protection of the Shen family, the Tian family hated him to the core. It was only after he was dispatched that he got a place in prison and was able to spend the next few years in peace. After all, he is not afraid of death, others are afraid of death, right? No matter how much money the Tian family gave, that person would have the life to spend it.

    Shen Xi curled the corners of her lips coldly, her memory followed her memory, but her eyes widened suddenly in the next moment, "No, shouldn't I be dead?"

    Shen Xi stared at the crystal lamp above her head, and the scene in front of her fell to the ground and flashed in her mind again and again. The riot during the factory labor, the knife that stabbed at him in the panic, the weak blood flowed out a little bit, Fang Luowei, who was protecting him in the chaos, and the sneering face he saw when he finally fell to the ground. Shen Xi closed her eyes fiercely, and opened it again, the light was still dazzling, her body was weak, and she heard the sound of gasping again.

    Shen Xi's eyes flashed with suspicion, and then she started to struggle with all her strength.

    "Move, move, TMD move me."

    As if the confinement was opened, Shen Xi clearly felt that her strength began to recover, and the sense of powerlessness in her body weakened a lot. Shen Xi struggled to raise her hand and twisted her leg fiercely. The severe pain came, and Shen Xi froze there in astonishment.

    Feel it! He actually felt it!

    How can I feel in a dream? What's more, isn't he dead?

    Innumerable thoughts came one after another, Shen Xi stretched out her hand and twisted her leg again, still in severe pain, an unbelievable look appeared on Shen Xi's face, It's not an illusion, he really has feelings.

    The moaning and moaning in the ear became clear, Shen Xi listened carefully as if listening to the sound of the fairy, slowly, an ecstatic look began to appear on Shen Xi's face, this is not a dream, he is back , he really came back.

    After the initial ecstasy, Shen Xi quickly calmed down. No matter why he died and reborn, this time he must be worthy of himself.

    The moaning and moaning continued, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while. Shen Xi lay there and moved her body carefully, and there was no sound from the soft carpet. The place where Shen Xi lay was in the corner of the wall. In front of Shen Xi, a set of huge European-style court sofas was placed there, which completely blocked Shen Xi's entire figure.

    Shen Xi's fingers brushed the pocket inadvertently, and a certain metallic texture caught Shen Xi's attention. Shen Xi remembered the mobile phone on her body, a thought flashed in her mind, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

    After a while, the shaking of the big bed stopped again, and there were several violent knocks on the door outside the house.

    "Wen Yao, are you in there? Get out of here, I should go home."

    "Shen Cheng, have you not been weaned yet!"

     

    Shen Xi leaned on the sofa and sat up slowly, glanced at the crumpled big bed, lowered her head and opened the video just recorded on the phone, the corners of her mouth slowly raised.