Sheng Nanling's pupils contracted, and he opened his mouth incredulously: "how can..."
Schill appreciated his shocked look, very happy smile: "I fooled you, I created a false impression for you, in your mind, let you think your mother loves you, and then strongly want to find her, so successfully cheated you."
In fact, your mother treats you because you look like your father. She only loves your father. Who cares about you and your brother? Sheng Nanling, when you were a child, your obsession was in vain. It's all a play I made up. "
Sheng Nanling is stiff all over, lips tightly pursed, as if six senses all lost, nothing to feel.
I just heard Schill say it word by word.
"Do you still have a wish now? You want to find your mother. You want to ask her why she left. You also want to find out what happened in those ten years. Don't admit it. I'm right."
Schill laughed, very happy: "in fact, this wish is what I bring to you imperceptibly, not what you really want in your heart When you were a child, what you adored most was your father Sheng Yilin. Who told you to be so like him? Every day you wanted to get your father's attention. How can you leave your father? "
Sheng Nanling's eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if they didn't listen, and as if they heard everything.
"Do you think I'm cheating you? In fact, children are so sensitive that they can feel whether their mother loves them or not." Schill said with a smile: "but you have no impression, you think your mother loves you, in fact, it's all your illusion."
Sheng Nanling's hand, which pinches her neck, loosens slightly and clenches it again.
Schill coughed.
He thought Sheng Nanling would be controlled by emotion, but his performance let him down.
's reaction is as like as two peas!
Xi'er hates people like Sheng Yilin!
Sheng Nanling also asked rationally: "Qin Wan is a person of cold night, you are also a person of cold night, right?"
"Yes
Sheng Nanling calm people afraid: "that decade, I have been staying in the cold night?"
Schill nodded: "yes, you live like a dog on a cold night. Your mother casts all her hatred for your father on you, and you don't want to leave your mother because of obsession."
Sheng Nanling didn't say a word, calm like a piece of iron.
"What is the most despairing thing? What is despairing is that your obsession is false, which is an illusion I gave you. Everything you pursue is meaningless. For this meaningless, you abandon your favorite brother, leave the man you admire most, and pursue a woman who doesn't love you. This is the most cruel fact. "
"Sheng Nanling, you've been planning for so long, you've been searching for so long, you've been working against your father and you've been indifferent to your brother since you came back to China. In fact, all this goes against your true heart. You still think it's right, but it's wrong I think you must be very painful. Ha ha ha, this is also my goal. How can you be so like Sheng Yilin and so hateful? "
Sheng Nanling I feel hoarse, his voice is weak like ants: "Qin Wan how to die."
"People in the cold night are all crazy. Your mother's love is also crazy. Later, she committed suicide. She can't stand it any more and wants to commit suicide with you. However, I don't know why you are so lucky. Someone has saved you. You are helpless in the cold night and can still survive. You must have met a noble man. Good luck makes people jealous or unwilling. "
Sheng Nanling does not feel too much pain at the moment, because there is no memory.
But he felt that some ants were biting his bones bit by bit, which made him feel uncomfortable from head to foot.
Memory has not been torn, but a certain feeling of regret is just like the tide of general overwhelming hit.
Sheng Nanling could hardly breathe, almost suffocated in the same place.
With that, Schill was right.
When he was a child, he absolutely adored Sheng Yilin!
And xiaonanling with instinct, it is impossible to leave his father!
Everything he pursued turned out to be a lie.
How ridiculous, how ridiculous.
How cruel!
Sheng Nanling's voice was very light: "why do you know these?"
Schill showed a scornful sneer: "cold nights are extremely smart. Technology has been ahead of you for a long time. I don't know if I can contact them. It's a very simple thing."
"And who is my nobleman?" Sheng Nanling asked mechanically.
Schill is a face of regret: "cold night is not one heart, monolithic, but who also despise, the power and its dispersion, otherwise if I know who your noble person is, I will definitely let people quietly kill you in a foreign land."
On one side, Sheng Yilin had a flash of thunder in his mind.
The enmity he caused not only made his youngest son suffer, but also made his eldest son suffer.Heartache in my heart.
It turns out that Sheng Nanling has experienced so much pain, being cheated, tortured, controlled and teased.
So many years, ignorant, living for a lie of others.
Sheng Yilin can't use adjectives to describe how much he wants to kill Schill at the moment.
Want him to die without a burial place!
Defeat the bone and raise the ashes!
When someone is old and the child is old, he is stingy of his father's warmth.
He can treat Sheng Nanling as well as Su. It can't be said that Sheng Nanling is stronger and doesn't need warmth.
In fact, he needs love.
The taste of pain envelops Sheng Yilin. For a moment, he can't move.
Sheng Nanling is also crazy, one hand clenched Schill's neck, the other hand into a fist, hard hit each other's stomach.
It's like no consciousness, mechanical, cold and hard, one punch has one punch.
Sheng Nanling finally understood one thing, his ten years before he died, was destroyed by a person.
Destroyed by Schill!
Schill was hit with blood, but he was still laughing.
He is happy because of Sheng's pain.
Quietly holding the long prepared knife in the palm of his hand, he is waiting for this moment. At this moment when surname Sheng is out of control, he stabs the other party to death.
With all her strength, Schill stabbed people in the flesh, tearing the flesh, and listening to the sound of people's heart beating wildly.
At the critical moment, Sheng Yilin pushes Sheng Nanling away, and a knife almost runs through his chest.
Sheng Nanling looks at Sheng Yilin, who is covered with blood. He has no strength and can't stand steadily. He can't stop shaking. His regret makes Sheng Nanling almost collapse.
His hoarse voice, shouting dad, again and again!