Chapter 1704

While Zhao Jingjing and her family were talking about Ding Ning in full swing, zhao shu suddenly woke up from his sleep in an elegant courtyard room not far away.

This courtyard is the place where grandma lived before her death, and also the place where he grew up. Although he hasn't come back for several years, the room is cleaned by special personnel every day, and even the bedding is replaced.

It is reasonable to sleep in a big bed from childhood. He should sleep soundly in a familiar room and taste. In fact, it is true. After uncle left, he put incense on Grandma's spiritual throne and went to bed after knocking too much. After all, it is very important for him to go to grandma's grave tomorrow morning. He must keep his spirit.

But soon after he fell asleep, he began to have nightmares. The fragments of the nightmares were very fragmented. First, he dreamed that cocoa came to avenge him. The hate eyes made him creepy. He strangled his neck with huge tentacles, dug out his heart, and then tore his body bit by bit, making him suffer from being late.

Then the picture turned. Zhao Yinan, his father, looked at him with cold strange eyes and scolded him angrily: "get out of here. I don't have an unfilial son like you."

Just when he wanted to open his mouth to distinguish, the picture turned again. Zhao Jingjing tore his hair with blood and tears, punched and kicked, and tortured his soul with blood and tears: "why? You devil, why do you harm me like this? You are not my brother Shu, you are an asshole who trades your soul to the devil..."

The picture kept changing. Uncle, Zhao Tianli, Yao Lina and Zhao Xin appeared one after another. They all stared at him with hatred, scolded him that he was not human and asked him to go away. They even did such an heinous thing to their family.

His heart was blocked by something. It hurt badly and he felt speechless. These people were the people he cared about most in the world, but no one could understand him.

He walked like a corpse on an endless road and kept asking himself, am I wrong, am I really wrong?

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

He roared with an angry voice, but unfortunately no one listened to his explanation, beat and scolded him and told him to go away. They never want to see him again.

"I said long ago, don't let hatred blind your eyes. Why, you just don't listen to me and go your own way."

The hunter appeared like a ghost, with sadness and sadness in his eyes, but said calmly.

"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 you are filial, but Grandma really didn't blame your grandpa. Grandma loves him very much and can give him a baby. Grandma is very satisfied. You are wrong, really wrong!"

A gentle and loving voice suddenly sounded behind him, which shocked zhao shu. He couldn't believe it. He slowly turned back and looked at his grandmother's kind face that he missed so much. Kong Dun wept with joy, just like a wronged child seeing his parents, and rushed up with a crying voice: "Grandma..."

But unexpectedly, grandma retreated a few steps one after another. Her face changed and made him jump into the air. She also looked at him with cold and disgusting eyes and shouted, "you are not my shu'er, you devil, leave my shu'er's body quickly."

"Grandma, what's the matter with you? I'm not a devil. I'm really your shu'er!"

This sudden change made zhao shu pale and heartache like a knife. He was at a loss to look at his favorite grandmother, looked at himself with disgusting and hateful eyes, and shouted at a loss.

"Damn old lady

Grandma, you've seen through it. Go to hell. "

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Zhao shu couldn't believe it and covered his mouth, because the strange voice came from his mouth.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he grabbed grandma's neck out of control, roared ferociously, "dead old woman, go to hell..."

Grandma tore his hoop like hand angrily and frightened, but she couldn't get rid of it at all. Gradually, her face turned blue because of poor breathing, and her eyes gradually congested and bulged outward. It looked as terrible as it should be.

"Beast, stop it."

My uncle's furious voice sounded in my ears.

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

Zhao Yinan ran quickly, trembling all over with anger, and his eyes were full of strong disgust and hatred.

Uncle Zhao Tianli, aunt Yao Lina, Zhao Xin, Zhao Jingjing, second uncle, second aunt, third aunt, third uncle, Aunt Zhang, uncle sun... All the Zhao family appeared one after another, staring at him with cold and hate eyes, pointing at him and scolding him as an animal.

Zhao Shu was in an unprecedented panic, but his body was not controlled at all, and even his expression was not controlled by himself. The muscles on his face were ferocious and twisted, and he strangled his grandmother madly.

"Ah! No!"

Zhao shu uttered a desperate and shrill cry.

Wheezing!

In the dark, zhao shu suddenly sat up and gasped heavily. His forehead was full of fine beads of sweat. In this January weather, his pajamas were all soaked with sweat.

It turned out to be just a nightmare. Zhao shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his pale face turned ruddy. He touched the tea cup on his head and poured it into his stomach. Only then did his pounding heart gradually heal.

Leaning on the head of the bed without turning on the light, he lit a cigarette and stared at the ceiling with uncertain eyes. At this moment, the dusty question surfaced again.

Why do you have such a dream? How did grandma die? Is it really dead? Why don't you remember anything?

I only remember that I was seriously ill. When I woke up, my grandmother was dead, so that he didn't even see the last side. For this reason, he cried and made a scene.

In the past, although my father seldom came back because of his busy work, he would bring him gifts and play with him with a smile every time he came back. But after my grandmother died, my father never smiled again, and his eyes became very complex and indifferent.

At that time, he thought that his father was too sad because of his grandmother's death and didn't care. In addition, a few days later, his father ignored his opposition and forcibly sent him to study abroad, which led to the rapid deterioration of the relationship between their father and son. Occasionally, he started a quarrel without saying a word on the phone, and often broke up unhappily, which made him angry, Even stay abroad for the Chinese New Year.

But his father didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he looked out of sight and out of mind, which made him very sad. His character became more rebellious and distorted. He drank and took drugs all day in foreign countries, looking for stimulation, until he met the hunter, which changed his life track from then on.

When he came back this time, he always felt that the servants at home had a strange attitude towards him. Even the nanny Zhang, who fed him since childhood, seemed to be hiding from him. She just greeted him face to face and hid in the kitchen and refused to come out.

This made him a little confused, but he didn't think much. He thought it might be that he hadn't come back for several years, so he became rusty, but at the moment, he always felt that things didn't seem so simple.

How did grandma die? In his memory, grandma's health has always been very good. Even if she often thinks of the ungrateful person, she is really as satisfied as she said

Can depression become a disease, how can grandma die after her serious illness?

The smoke curled up, and zhao shu narrowed his eyes. There was a faint light in his cloudy eyes. When he was thinking hard, he suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

This made his face change greatly. He quickly pressed the cigarette end in the ashtray. He didn't even have time to take a bath, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed out of the room.

"Young master, are you going out so late?"

The old man in the family, nanny Zhang's husband, granduncle the gardener, was taking care of the garden in the yard. Seeing that he had to go out so late, he raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Well, uncle sun, my tutor suddenly called me and said there was something urgent. I have to rush there immediately. Please go back and tell Uncle them. I'll go now."

Zhao Shuqiang smiled, casually perfunctory, and rushed to the garage.

"Ah, let's go!"

Uncle Sun said in surprise, but he didn't stop. He was relieved and looked at Zhao Shu's back full of complexity.

Buzz!

Zhao shu didn't have time to exchange greetings and didn't pay attention to Uncle sun's attitude. His inexplicable sense of crisis became more and more serious. He couldn't wait to drive the vehicle, quickly rushed out of the Zhao family and fled into the darkness.

"Young master Shu is gone?"

The door opened quietly. Mammy Zhang leaned out her head and said with complicated eyes.

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

Uncle sun answered softly.

Nanny Zhang walked out of the room slowly and looked at the tail light of Zhao Shuyuan. Her face was full of complex colors. She sighed faintly: "sin, that year..."

"Well, take care of your mouth. Don't forget what the master told you."

Uncle sun's face changed and he yelled in a low voice.

Nanny Zhang's face changed. She looked around with a guilty heart and saw that there was no one around. Then she gently grabbed uncle sun's ear and said angrily, "there are no outsiders here. What's the matter?"

"Shh, remember, walls have ears. You are not allowed to mention the things of that year at any time. Besides, I said you, young master Shu, when you come back, you hide when you show your face. Aren't you afraid of his suspicion?"

Uncle sun always loved nanny Zhang, but now he unexpectedly pushed her hand away and angrily blamed her.

Nanny Zhang shrunk her neck, showing her fear. She whispered, "I'm not afraid of young master Shu..."

"Well, shut up and stop talking. That's all. If Shu Shao comes back next time, if you do this again, I can only take you away from the Zhao family."

Uncle sun gave her a stern stare and warned.

Nanny Zhang's mouth opened, and her grievance stopped. Finally, it turned into a long sigh, which echoed for a long time in this cold night.

"Well, it's cold outside. Go back and have a rest early. Shu Shao left overnight. I have to report to the owner."

Seeing nanny Zhang's pitiful appearance, uncle sun knew that things had really frightened her. He gently hugged her, and his voice became soft: "don't be afraid, young master Shu often lives abroad now. Even if he comes back, he will only stay temporarily. As long as you don't show your horse's feet, nothing will happen."

"Well, I see. You go early and return early."

Mammy Zhang nodded, helped him straighten the collar of his clothes, and gently told him.

"Well, hurry back to the house. Don't get cold."

Uncle sun smiled and turned to walk outside the hospital.

Mammy Zhang stood in the bleak yard, silently in a daze for a moment, then sighed and turned back to the room.