Medical Sovereign

While the three members of Zhao Jingjing's family were discussing Ding Ning enthusiastically, in an elegant courtyard room not far away, Zhao Shu suddenly woke up from his dreamland, sweating profusely.

This courtyard was where my grandma lived before she passed away, and it was also where he grew up. Although he hadn’t been back for a few years, the room was cleaned every day, and even the bedding was replaced with new ones.

It stands to reason that he should sleep soundly after resting on the bed he had slept in since he was a nap, with a familiar room and a familiar smell. In fact, this was indeed the case. After his uncle left, he put incense on his grandma's memorial tablet and kowtowed. He went to bed to rest. After all, it was very important for him to visit his grandma's grave tomorrow morning and he had to keep his spirits up.

But not long after he fell asleep, he began to have nightmares. The nightmare fragments were very fragmentary. First, he dreamed that Coco came to him for revenge. The hateful eyes made his hair stand on end. She strangled his neck with huge tentacles and dug out his heart. , and then tore his body apart bit by bit, letting him suffer the pain of Ling Chi.

Then the scene changed, and his father Zhao Yinan had an angry face, looking at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes, pointing at him and yelling angrily: "Get out of here, I don't have an unfilial son like you."

Just when he was about to open his mouth to tell the difference, the scene turned again. Zhao Jingjing was tearing up his hair with blood and tears, punching and kicking him, and tortured his soul with every word of blood and tears: "Why? You devil, why do you want to hurt him like this?" Me, you are not my Brother Shu, you are just a bastard who traded his soul to the devil..."

The screen kept switching, and relatives such as uncle, Zhao Tianli, Yao Lina, and Zhao Xin appeared one after another. They all stared at him with hatred, yelled that he was not a human being, and told him to get out, for doing such a heinous thing to his own family. things.

His heart felt like it was blocked by something. It hurt so much that he felt helpless. These were the people he cared about most in the world, but no one could understand him.

Accused by thousands of people and betrayed by many, he was devastated and walked like a zombie on a road with no end in sight. He kept asking himself, was I wrong? Am I really wrong?

"No, I didn't do anything wrong. I just want to get justice for my grandma."

He roared with eyes splitting in anger, but unfortunately no one listened to his explanation. They beat and scolded him and told him to get out. They never wanted to see him again.

"I've said it before, don't let hatred blind you. Why, you just don't listen to me and go your own way."

The hunter appeared like a ghost, with sadness and sorrow in his eyes, but his tone was calm.

"No, I'm not wrong,

I'm not wrong, I, Zhao Shu, will never be wrong. It's them, they don't understand me..."

Zhao Shu grabbed his hair in pain and roared hysterically.

"Shu'er, grandma knows that you are filial, but grandma really didn't blame your grandpa. Grandma loves him very much. She is very satisfied to be able to give birth to a child for him. You are wrong, really. That’s wrong!”

A gentle and loving voice suddenly sounded from behind, making Zhao Shu startled. He slowly turned around in disbelief. Looking at his grandma's kind face that made him think about it day and night, he burst into tears of joy, like a wronged little child. The child rushed towards him with a cry as if seeing his parents: "Grandma..."

Unexpectedly, grandma took a few steps back, her face changed, and he jumped away. She looked at him with cold and disgusting eyes and shouted sternly: "You are not my Shu'er, you devil, leave me now." Shu'er's body."

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? I'm not a devil, I'm really your Shu'er!"

This sudden change made Zhao Shu's face turn pale, his heart ached like a knife, and he was helpless as he watched his beloved grandma look at him with disgust and hatred, and he shouted helplessly.

"Damn old woman, you saw through it, go to hell."

An eerie voice suddenly sounded, and Zhao Shu covered his mouth in disbelief, because this unfamiliar voice actually came from his own mouth.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he grabbed his grandma's neck uncontrollably and roared with a ferocious face: "Damn old woman, go to hell..."

Grandma was angry and frightened and tried desperately to tear at his iron-like hand, but she couldn't break free at all. Gradually, her face turned blue because of the difficulty in breathing, and her eyes gradually became bloodshot and bulged outwards. She looked as scary as she could. How terrifying.

"Beast, stop it."

My uncle's furious voice rang in my ears.

"You are an inhuman beast. You will even kill your grandmother. I don't have a son like you."

Zhao Yinan ran over quickly, his whole body trembling with anger, his eyes filled with deep disgust and hatred.

Uncle Zhao Tianli, aunt Yao Lina, Zhao Xin, Zhao Jingjing, second uncle, second aunt, third aunt, third uncle, wet nurse Zhang, Uncle Sun...all the Zhao family members appeared one after another, staring at him with cold and hateful eyes. Pointing at him and calling him a beast.

Zhao Shu was panicked like never before, but he couldn't control his body at all, and even his expression was not under his control. The muscles on his face were twisted ferociously, and he strangled his grandma to death with all his strength.

"Ah! No!"

Zhao Shu let out a desperate and shrill cry.

Whoop whoosh!

In the darkness, Zhao Shu suddenly sat up, breathing heavily. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. In this month's weather, his pajamas were soaked with sweat.

It turned out to be just a nightmare. Zhao Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his pale face turned rosy. He touched the tea cup on the bed and drank it in large gulps, and his pounding heart gradually calmed down.

Leaning on the bed, without turning on the light, he lit a cigarette and stared blankly at the ceiling, his eyes flickering. At this moment, the long-standing question came to mind again.

Why do you have such a dream? How did grandma die? Did he really die of illness? Why don't I remember anything?

He only remembered that he was seriously ill, and when he woke up, his grandma was already dead, so he didn't even see her for the last time. For this reason, he cried and made a fuss.

Although my father rarely came back because he was busy with work, every time he came back he would bring him gifts and play with him with a smile on his face. However, after my grandmother died, my father never smiled again, and the look in his eyes made him confused. Became extremely complicated and indifferent.

At that time, he thought that his father was overly sad because of the death of his grandmother and did not care about it. In addition, a few days later, his father ignored his objection and forcibly sent him to study abroad. As a result, the relationship between their father and son deteriorated rapidly, and they occasionally communicated with each other. They started quarreling before finishing two sentences on the phone, and they often broke up unhappy. This made him so angry that he stayed abroad even during the New Year and did not come back.

But his father didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he looked out of sight and out of mind. This made him sad, and his character became more rebellious and twisted. He drank and took drugs abroad all day long, looking for excitement, until he met the hunter. , which changed the trajectory of his life.

When he came back this time, he always felt that the servants at home had a strange attitude towards him. Even Zhang Ma, the nanny who had fed him since he was a child, seemed to be avoiding him. He just greeted him a few times and then hid. He went into the kitchen and refused to come out.

This made him a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it might be because he hadn't been back for several years and became unfamiliar. But at this moment, he always felt that things didn't seem that simple.

How did grandma die? In his memory, grandma has always been in good health. Even though she often misses the betrayed person, she is indeed as content as she said and will never become depressed and sick. Why did her grandma pass away after he became seriously ill? ?

Green smoke curled up, and Zhao Shu squinted his eyes, his gloomy eyes flashing with light. While he was thinking hard, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

This made his expression change drastically. He quickly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, quickly changed into clothes and rushed out of the room without even having time to take a shower.

"Master, it's so late, why are you still going out?"

The old man at home, Uncle Sun, the gardener and husband of Wet Nurse Zhang, was taking care of the flower beds in the yard. Seeing that he was going out so late at night, he raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Well, Uncle Sun, my tutor suddenly called me and said that there was something urgent. I had to rush there immediately. Please tell Uncle Sun and the others back, and I will leave now."

Zhao Shuqiang laughed, said something casually, and rushed to the garage in a hurry.

"Ah, let's go now!"

Uncle Sun said in surprise, but did not stop him. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Shu's back with a complex expression.

Buzz!

Zhao Shu had no time to exchange greetings and did not pay attention to Uncle Sun's attitude. The inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart became more and more serious, which made him eager to drive the vehicle and quickly rushed out of Zhao's house and escaped into the darkness.

"Master Shu is gone?"

The door opened quietly, and Wet Nurse Zhang quietly poked her head out and said with complicated eyes.

"Well, I said I had to leave overnight because of something urgent."

Uncle Sun responded lightly.

Wet nurse Zhang walked out of the room slowly, looking at the taillights of Zhao Shuyuan's car in the distance, with a complex look on her face, and sighed faintly: "What a sin, back then..."

"Okay, keep your mouth shut, and don't forget what the master ordered."

Uncle Sun's expression changed and he scolded in a low voice.

Wet nurse Zhang's face changed. She looked around guiltily and saw that there was no one around. Then she gently grabbed Uncle Sun's ear and said dissatisfiedly: "There are no outsiders here. What's the matter?"

"Shh, remember, walls have ears. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to mention what happened back then. Also, didn't I tell you that when Master Shu comes back, you will hide when you show up, aren't you afraid that he will be suspicious?"

Uncle Sun had always loved Wet Nurse Zhang, but at this moment he unexpectedly pushed her hand away and blamed her angrily.

Wet Nurse Zhang shrank her neck, showing a look of fear, and whispered softly: "I'm not afraid of Master Shu..."

"Okay, shut up and stop talking. This is over. If Master Shu comes back next time, if you do this again, I will have no choice but to take you away from the Zhao family."

Uncle Sun gave her a stern look and warned.

Wet Nurse Zhang opened her mouth, but she hesitated to speak aggrievedly, and finally turned into a long sigh, which echoed for a long time in this cold night.

"Okay, it's cold outside. Go back and rest early. Young Master Shu left overnight. I have to go to the head of the family to report it."

Seeing the pitiful look on Nurse Zhang's face, Uncle Sun knew that what happened back then had indeed frightened her. He hugged her gently and his voice became softer: "Don't be afraid, Master Shu lives abroad now. Even if he comes back, he will only Stay here temporarily, as long as you don't show your weakness, nothing will happen."

"Well, I understand. You should go and come back early."

Wet Nurse Zhang nodded, helped him adjust the collar of his clothes, and gave a gentle warning.

"Okay, go back to the house quickly, don't freeze."

Uncle Sun smiled, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Wet Nurse Zhang stood in the deserted yard, silently dazed for a moment, then sighed and turned back to the room.