The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe burst into tears!

It's hard to imagine how much stimulation he must have received, and what kind of sadness and despair he must have endured in his heart, to make Chen Liuhe, a strong man who was not even afraid of death, appear in such a state of almost emotional collapse.

Opening his lips, Chen Liuhe couldn't say a word for a long time. At this moment, he really didn't know what to say. His mood was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and it was not a moment at all. Able to fall silent.

He never dreamed that the truth would be like this.

It turned out to be such a cruel truth that is so cruel that it is unbelievable and unacceptable!

This was too cruel for him.

Why is this so? Even if Chen Liuhe is an iron man and a heartless iron man, he cannot withstand such an impact...

Chen Liuhe's reaction not only made Shen Qingwu heartbroken, but also shocked her to the extreme. She really wanted to know what kind of souvenir her grandfather left that would make this man fall into such a collapsed state.

She didn't say anything, trying her best to stay calm. She silently came to Chen Liuhe's side, gently grabbed the corner of Chen Liuhe's clothes, raised her head, and looked at the man in front of her quietly. Helpless man.

That's right, at this moment, Chen Liuhe was as helpless as a child, heartbroken to the point of breaking his heart.

She has never seen this man in this state since she was a child. Even during the catastrophe three years ago, this man was not like this, and today...

Chen Liuhe's tears kept flowing. He wanted to hold it back, but he couldn't bear it at all.

Three words suddenly appeared in his mind, "Yu Xian'er", which was more like a sharp knife, cutting his heart so hard that he almost suffocated with heartache.

He couldn't imagine that the truth of the matter would be like this. If all of this was true, how much had Yu Xian'er endured?

The pain reached its deepest point, and blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Liuhe's mouth again. His body was shaking, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

Shen Qingwu and Su Wanyue were both panicked, and they were a little at a loss.

Before they could call out to the doctor again, Chen Liuhe said extremely weakly: "No need... to call someone..."

"Liuhe, you..." Su Wanyue was so anxious that she cried.

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "I'm fine..."

As he spoke, Chen Liuhe lowered his head and glanced at Shen Qingwu, revealing an extremely sad smile: "Little sister...brother..."

Chen Liuhe didn't know what to say, but silently handed the letter to Shen Qingwu's hand.

Shen Qingwu glanced over, her body was shaken violently, and her expression suddenly changed dramatically.

It can cause people like Shen Qingwu to have such big mood swings. You can imagine how much the content of the letter impacted their hearts.

As she watched, Shen Qingwu bit her red lips tightly. Unknowingly, her lips were bitten by herself, and scarlet blood slowly seeped out. Her palms could not help but trembling.

They may not feel desperate and sad because of the truth of the matter, but they may feel desperate and sad because of the pressure and misery that Yu Xian'er has endured for more than three years that ordinary people cannot bear.

There was one sentence in the letter that was very correct, that is: Yu Xian'er endured torture that was ten times and a hundred times more painful than Chen Liuhe's.

"Brother, this is grandpa's handwriting... This letter is true..." After a while, Shen Qingwu silently uttered a few words, full of sadness, she His face also flashed with misery and self-mockery.

Who would have thought that the truth would be like this?

This whole thing is a game, a game arranged by their grandfather himself!

In this game, there are really too many victims, and there are only two words to describe it: tragic and heroic!

Even the smartest people in this world would never have imagined that the person leading and promoting all of this would be their grandfather, Shen Zhennian!

And the woman they hated for more than three years and thought she deserved to go to hell turned out to be a victim, she was also a victim.

So how did she survive during this period of time? How much horrific mental and spiritual suffering and torture has she endured?

This is unimaginable by others!

Once upon a time, she was the person who loved Chen Liuhe the most!

Once upon a time, she was the one who was willing to do anything for Chen Liuhe, including dying!

She loved Chen Liuhe deeply, but she was asked to destroy the man she loved with her own hands. How cruel and painful was this?

From the content of the letter left by Shen Zhennian, we can clearly understand this.

Most of the sentences mentioned above mentioned Yu Xian'er, which proves that Shen Zhennian, the planner, also knew that the person who suffered the most damage in this game was not Chen Liuhe or Shen Qingwu, but Yu Xian'er Son!

Whether it is Murong Qingluan who died, Zhang Tianhu who had his legs broken, Murong Qingfeng who was forced out of Yanjing and gradually faded away, Zuo Anhua, Long Xiangdong, Cheng Yaoguang, etc. who were imprisoned. A crowd of people.

The pain and torture they all suffered together was not even one-tenth of the pain Yu Xianer suffered!

After a person dies, he can still be done with it, it is only such a short-term pain!

But Yu Xian'er's kind is truly miserable and heartbreaking. Every day, she spends her days in despair and madness.

Every moment, I have to bear the torture and pain caused to my soul.

"Why is it like this...Why didn't we think of this earlier..." Shen Qingwu said naa, her face gradually turned pale, and her chest rose and fell rapidly. Obviously, she couldn't accept it. .

Chen Liuhe laughed miserably, his smile was so self-deprecating. Suddenly, he hated himself very much and wanted to kill himself.

"Liu Zi, Qing Wu, don't be so sad. Everyone has his own position. Since we are in a chess game, each chess piece will have its own characteristics and functions."

Yu Tingyuan said earnestly: "I can't blame you, nor can I blame Mr. Shen. This may be fate! There are things to do and things not to do. For the sake of the overall situation, necessary sacrifices are inevitable."

Yu Tingyuan let out a long sigh and said: "To use your grandfather's words during his lifetime, in order for you to live well, all the sacrifices are worth it. Every chess piece on the chessboard is worth it." To be an outcast..."