After he Shao left, Pei Shangyu did not change any expression.

He has died twice, many things, it seems that there is nothing to fear, plus Beiming and Bai do not want him, he now feels that nothing can affect his heart.

After a week, he continued to recuperate, also know that the other side did not dare to leave a handle directly in the hospital, so his injury recovered quickly.

The day before he was discharged from hospital, he opened his eyes and found an old man with gray hair standing in the room.

Even though it was still very hot in September, the old man still wore a meticulous double breasted retro suit, elegant gold rimmed glasses, and clubbed a walking stick as a symbol of identity, and nodded to him slightly.

He could not say a few words every day, almost hoarse, and asked, "Sir, did you go to the wrong room?"

But the old man smiles: "you didn't go wrong. Your name is Pei Shangyu, right? Or should it be Du Shangyu? "

Pei Shangyu's pupils shrank and looked at each other coldly.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here to help you." The old man said, and naturally sat down on the sofa.

Behind him, someone came and poured him a cup of hot tea.

The tea is cool, permeated with thin heat and fragrant.

The waiter poured the tea and stood respectfully behind the old man.

Obviously, there was an old man at the door, because Pei Shangyu found that the nurse had not come in for a long time.

After sipping a sip of tea, the old man finally opened his mouth: "four young people died in he's family. They certainly won't let you go. I know you are not afraid of death, but what if life is better than death? "

Pei Shangyu had no expression, so he looked at the old man.

"To be honest, I appreciate you a little bit." The old man's smile was deeper, but his eyes were full of light: "a man who is not afraid of death and can't feel hurt, what else is he afraid of?"

Pei Shangyu's face cooled down: "I won't do any business with you."

"Smart!" The old man said, "but it's not a deal. I'm just pointing out a future for you. "

He said and motioned to the waiter.

The waiter stepped forward and handed a business card to Pei Shangyu.

The old man said, "if you think it through, please contact me at any time. Young people, you have to believe that there is still a long way to go in the future. Still, they want you to live like death. You are not afraid of yourself, but what about the people you care about? "

Pei Shangyu raised his eyes.

The old man put down his teacup and stood up: "I know, you will contact me."

He said and left.

After he left, Pei Shangyu leaned against the head of the bed alone, motionless.

He had a business card in his hand, black gilt, with only a string of numbers on it, and his signature was Mr. K.

The next day, Pei Shangyu was discharged from the hospital.

Back to the villa on the same day, push open the door, found on the ground of the villa someone from the door crack into the photo.

The photo is of Beiming and Bai, which is obviously a snapshot.

Later, he received a message: "Shangyu, it's time to go home. My grandfather said he missed you very much."

Pei Shangyu held the photo taken secretly in one hand and the mobile phone in the other hand. Looking at the news, Pei Shangyu felt cold at the bottom of his eyes.

He understood that was what the family threatened him with.

They are telling him that he will not want to escape, the only choice is to return to where he will be punished.

Pei Shangyu sat on the sofa that day and thought for a long time.

After that, he went to the nearby supermarket, bought some ingredients to put in the refrigerator, cooked his own dishes, made a bowl of noodles, and made some cold dishes.

He ate his meal, packed up his things, went back to his room and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly sat up from the bed, got up and took out the gilded business card from his pocket.

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