I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Chapter 281 Damn it! The trouble is getting bigger and bigger

Shen Yuan was originally entertaining guests at a drinking party when he suddenly received a message from Shen Qian saying that his son had defeated the other two and obtained a pass to Country S. Shen Yuan was overjoyed and burst into tears. He opened a bottle of expensive champagne on the spot to celebrate.

On the contrary, the brat Tiangang finally showed his worth!

Shen Yuan didn't care about the business and asked the driver to drive back to Shen Garden.

I thought the brat would act like a big shot and wait for him to show off, but I didn't expect the plum garden to be so quiet, with the aunts gathered in the yard whispering.

After asking, I found out that Shen Qingyu had locked himself in the room since he came back and hadn't come out for the entire afternoon.

Didn't we win? Why is this the reaction?

The more Shen Yuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Worried that something had happened to his son, he went to Shen Garden to find out what had happened.

Shen Zhuang said nothing and directly handed over Shen Qingyu's report. "Look, your son is much better than you, his father."

The report accurately recorded various indicators of Shen Qingyu's physical condition and heart rate during training. The data was very good. At least as a man, Shen Yuan knew how rare this kind of concentration was.

But what kind of messed up test is this? Shen Yuan's expression was complicated. "Dad, please be careful. They are still young. What if they ruin the Shen family and make it extinct?"

Shen Zhuang was furious. "If I had given birth to someone like you, my Shen family would be extinct. Fortunately, Qingyu doesn't have any trace of you."

Shen Yuan, "..."

There's no need to curse so dirty, right?

Shen Zhuang didn't want to watch for even a second and waved his hand. "Your son is fine. He just wanted to get a perfect score, but ended up getting a barely acceptable 95. Youthful impetuosity is a common problem. You'll understand once he experiences more."

In the old man's eyes, this data is already very good, much better than the two MS rookies next door. Although they failed to hold on in the end, it was also normal under such conditions.

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inside the house.

Shen Qingyu lay on the bed with his legs crossed, his hands folded behind his head, staring at the ceiling in a daze with a gloomy expression.

How could he see the little flower in his desire?

Although he had no moral compass, he couldn't be so utterly deranged, could he? How could he paint his own sister? Could it be that he'd become a pervert from being suppressed for so long?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

That was just an illusion. He was under the control of the drug. That idiot was not him at all.

but……

Shen Qingyu closed his eyes and took out a hand to cover half of his face, and his mind unconsciously recalled the embarrassing tug-of-war that happened.

He pinched her chin, wanting to strangle her to death, "...So, you just take advantage of my affection and do whatever you want?"

She smiled, and somehow came out from behind the curtains, her arms around his neck, "Isn't it good to do whatever you want, brother?"

His mind went blank, and he lost all his strength and means. She pushed him lightly, and he fell headfirst...

The scene swirled like a whirlpool and turned back into the small dark room in reality.

She sat naked in his arms, her eyes scanning the surroundings as she smiled slyly, "See, you can tell the difference clearly in your heart."

Now he was not in the room at Gu Mansion, but in the small dark room where he always trained, in the recliner where he lay down on his own before being controlled by the drug.

She clung to his shoulders like a cat. "What are you afraid of? It's just desire. Even if it's a sin, who would know?"

At this moment, all previous resistance and struggle became a joke.

He raised his hand and gently touched the side of her face, "Come up."

Just as Shen Qingyu said, if he changed his face, he could fight for three hundred rounds, but he added that if he used this face, eight hundred rounds would cost him his life.

What a fate!

Shen Qingyu sat up in shock.

No!

He can be a perverted killer, a perverted maniac, or even a perverted gay, but he must not be a perverted sex maniac, otherwise Xiaohua will be in danger!

Shen Qingyu covered his exploding head and looked around. No one else should know that he was so disgusting, right?

What bad luck!

If the idiot next door knew that this is how he won, he would definitely ask grandpa to kick him out of the Shen family.

He could even imagine the scene of that day.

Shen Lanxi's face was filled with disgust. "It's a disgrace to our family. I've already said that a scum like you can't be the head of the Shen family."

Shen Guiling looked bitchy and said, "You are such a waste."

Grandpa was heartbroken, "Qingyu, you disappoint me so much."

And little flowers...

"Shen Qingyu, you're so disgusting!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The picture shattered into pieces and he was thrown into the abyss.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

At this moment, there was a sudden rapid knock on the door.

Shen Qingyu trembled all over and woke up in shock.

"Qingyu, Dad has seen your grades. They are amazing. You have done very well. You are simply the best among men."

"..."

Shen Qingyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the door with dark eyes.

Outside, Shen Yuan, holding sea cucumber porridge in one hand, leaned against the door panel and listened for a while. Seeing no response, he said earnestly, "Ayu, don't be stubborn about this kind of thing. You should listen to your father's experience as a veteran. Judging from your first result, you are already gifted. For a man, even the goddess Chang'e from heaven would be no match for you. You..."

"Kacha——"

Before he could finish his words, the door was half open, and Shen Qingyu leaned against the door frame, with his arms folded across his chest and his eyelids drooping, looking at Shen Yuan as if he were a dead person.

The eighteen-year-old boy already has the outline of a big tree. Even if his back is not straight, he is already taller than his father.

"..."

Why do you have this expression? Didn’t I just praise him?

Shen Yuanqing coughed and handed over the sea cucumber porridge in his hand, "Are you tired today? Daddy specially asked someone to make it for you to replenish your energy."

"Get out." Shen Qingyu spat out a word coldly, and with a 'bang', the door closed again.

"Stinky boy!"

He rushed over here without even having his meal. Is this the attitude of this brat?

Shen Yuan was so angry that he picked up the bowl and prepared to smash the door, but as soon as he raised his hand, his anger was forcibly suppressed.

It's not like he hadn't been angry before, but Shen Qingyu's response was even more resolute. He ran away from home for three months. Later, after finally being persuaded to come back, he was given an agreement to sever the father-son relationship and asked to sign it that day. If the old man hadn't intervened to mediate, he would have almost died.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head back and finished the bowl of sea cucumber porridge.

He hadn't eaten yet, so this was just the right thing to fill his stomach.

Shen Qingyu turned into the room, and his arrogant expression was instantly destroyed.

"Damn it! The trouble is getting worse and worse."

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