Riding The Wind And Waves In Shura Field [Quick Wear]

2.23 - 999: Mission failed ? Host ?

　　When they returned to S City, the glutinous rice cakes in He Heng's car had become cold and looked a bit greasy. He Heng carefully packed them in a paper bag. As soon as he got out of the car, he met Lin Ye at the door.

　　Lin Ye also injured his bones that time, and was sitting in a wheelchair. When he saw He Heng coming over, he hurriedly said, "Mr. He... I..."

　　"Don't come to his house. I told you this." He Heng interrupted Lin Ye before he could finish his words, and walked around Lin Ye expressionlessly, opened the door, and walked in.

　　After Shen Ran died, this place was inherited by He Heng as a legacy. He moved all his things here, and the furnishings in the house remained the same as when Shen Ran was alive. He Heng put the glutinous rice cakes on the table, and took out the bowls and plates from the kitchen. After arranging them neatly, he carefully placed them in front of Shen Ran's black and white portrait.

　　【999: This portrait... is quite exquisitely made.】

　　Shen Ran folded his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at He Heng's behavior expressionlessly. He curled the corners of his lips and said indifferently, "Giving me the remaining 2% is more sincere than him kneeling and kowtowing to me three times."

　　【999: Host, be patient. Maybe the black value will be cleared in a while.】

　　Shen Ran had been forced to follow He Heng these past few days, to see how he repented and how he felt in agony, but no matter what, the 2% hatred value remained unchanged, which made Shen Ran frown subconsciously.

　　It was extremely ironic to have Shen Ran's portrait placed here. Most of the wine in his wine cabinet was also empty. One could imagine who had drunk it. However, Shen Ran just glanced at it casually and said nothing.

　　Lin Ye didn't dare to come in at all. He knew that he was responsible for Shen Ran's death, but compared to this, he was more afraid that He Heng would vent his anger on him for this matter, and he felt a little uneasy.

　　He Heng ignored Lin Ye. After he had cleaned up the house, he turned around and walked towards the door. He gently closed the door and said in a cold voice, "Go talk somewhere else. Don't say this in front of him."

　　Lin Ye hesitated for a moment, nodded, and obediently pushed the wheelchair behind He Heng.

　　The location of the community is very good. It is built by the lake and there is a small lake on the side. He Heng still remembers that night when Shen Ran's injury had not healed yet. He sat on the bench beside the lake with his coat on, looking at the lake in silence. Now the bench is still there, the lake is still the same, and even the people who run at night are the same, but the pale and handsome man who once sat here has been buried under the cold tombstone.

　　"He... Mr. He, I know you are sad about this matter, and I also know that I was wrong, but under the circumstances at that time, I really had no choice. Mr. Wang had his knife on my neck, and I was really scared." When Lin Ye thought of the scene at that time, he shuddered with fear, and then said, "I really didn't know there would be such consequences..."

　　"What's the point of talking about this now? He's gone." He Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Ye, saying word by word, "I won't do anything to you. This is my fault. I didn't protect him well..."

　　Even though He Heng said this, Lin Ye was still very uneasy. He always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, so he carefully asked, "Mr. He, when will you return to Xinghui Group?"

　　"I'll be back soon." He Heng's eyes were somewhat empty. His face showed no emotion, but it made people feel very depressed for no reason. "But I don't want to see you in Xinghui Group again."