C1 He Died in a Daze

Shu Haoran was drunk.

It was his 30th birthday, and as the saying goes, only three men and four women could make it. He was also a little afraid and didn't plan to celebrate his birthday, but a bunch of friends wouldn't let him off and clamored to help him arrange it. He liked to be lively on one hand, and valued brotherhood on the other, so he naturally couldn't refuse.

This super luxurious five-star hotel was opened in the new Binjiang River area, basically all the stuff it needed. It was golden, beautiful, and full of brilliance, so naturally the price of the food was also quite high. The ordinary people didn't even dare to look at it, but in the eyes of a few rich kids, led by Shu Haoran, it wasn't really anything. With the mindset of "tasting something fresh", they picked this restaurant and drank wine, played cards, and sang. The meal cost them tens of thousands yuan, and soon, it was the middle of the night.

Around one in the morning, this group of old men, whether they were hugging young, beautiful, or heavily made up women, or hugging their own brothers, were all laughing and laughing as they shakily walked out. The manager of the restaurant had always accompanied them and did not dare to be slow.

"Young Master Shu, I'll have to trouble you to wait here. Qin Kai went to drive."

It was the hottest part of the summer, and the whole city was like a furnace in the daytime and a stew in the evening. A group of young masters were afraid of the heat, and instead of going out to wait for their car in the lobby of the hotel, they would laugh loudly and throw whatever they wanted from time to time, like a bunch of schoolchildren without a teacher to handle them. The manager of the hotel could not persuade them, not only for fear of breaking things, but also for fear of breaking people.

Shu Haoran, who was drunk, was sitting on the sofa in the hall with his legs crossed and smelling of alcohol. He was a good-looking guy with an eye for taste and care. He had a straight nose, thin lips, a pretty face, a nice figure, broad shoulders, a broad chest, a thin waist, narrow hips, and long legs. It was normal for women to flock to a rich and stylish man like him, but Shu Haoran didn't seem to be in the mood, because he was a little depressed. In the photo, he had just received, there was a woman talking and laughing with a man, that woman was still his woman a month ago, although he didn't like her, but that was how it was for men. He didn't like himself, it didn't mean he could accept being with another man so soon.

"Young Master Shu, your car is here."

The orange Lamborghini palanquin was as eye-catching as it could get. Qin Kai got down from the driver's seat, opened the door on the other side, and took over the wobbly Shu Haoran from the manager of the restaurant. He helped him into the car, greeted everyone, and sped away.

"What the hell is this weather!" It's so fucking hot! "

Just from walking out of the restaurant and getting on the car, the hot and sticky air was unbearable to Shu Haoran. He was a picky person who hated sweat the most, and hated summer the most. Normally this season he would go abroad and live in some pleasant place for a while, looking at the sea, surfing, diving, fishing. His brother had to be busy abroad for a month before he could come back due to the company's matters. According to them, there had to be someone in charge of the family, even if Shu Haoran didn't know anything and usually didn't care about anything, at least as the second young master, the town house was still good.

"Young Master Shu, have some water." Qin Kai interrupted his private complaint by handing Shu Haoran a bottle of mineral water as he drove.

Qin Kai was the son of the Shu Family's butler, and had been following Shu Haoran since he was young. His main job was to serve this young master, he did not talk much normally, but his ability to resolve problems was very strong, and with him in the Shu Family, people would be at ease. Even if Shu Haoran stirred up any trouble, he could still take care of it as soon as possible.

"Kai, slow down. I feel like vomiting." Shu Haoran took over the bottle and drank half of it. When he woke up, he actually had quite a bit of alcohol, mainly because he ate too little tonight, and got drunk by those guys the moment he started. It made him dizzy and want to puke.

"Alright." Qin Kai adjusted the air vent, softly responded, and then continued driving. He had a gentle appearance, fair complexion, delicate facial features, and two hundred degrees of nearsightedness, so he wore glasses when driving or reading. He was very good to Shu Haoran, obedient and considerate. Shu Haoran was also good to him, he would think of him whenever there was anything good. He didn't treat him as a servant, but he also didn't treat him as a friend to play with.

"Kai, you know about An An's situation, right?" After a moment of silence, Shu Haoran suddenly asked without thinking.

"Hmm? About Miss Ling? "What is Young Master Shu referring to?" Qin Kai reacted quickly and answered appropriately.

"She said she was pregnant with my child and then she lost it." Shu Haoran did not hide anything and said frankly.

"Yeah, I've heard about it. What does Young Master Shu need Qin Kai to do?" Qin Kai pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. An imperceptible coldness could be seen in his eyes.

"I suddenly felt that the child might be mine. An Xin seems to have other men." Shu Haoran touched the phone in his pocket, pouted and snorted.

"Really?" Since Miss Ling is such a casual woman, Young Master Shu need not be so preoccupied with her. " Qin Kai didn't know what had made Shu Haoran say that about Ling Mu'an, but he knew that Ling Mu'an was a good girl and that it was a pity to meet Shu Haoran.

"..." "Yes, you're right." Shu Haoran leaned back in his chair and sighed. He decided not to think about this irritating matter anymore.

"Young Master Shu, let me play some music." The car reeked of alcohol and felt a little stuffy. Qin Kai then casually turned on the audio system.

Although he could not play, but he liked the piano music, and although he could not draw but liked the Huizai oil painting. Other people might think that he was using these piles of oil paintings to decorate his face and buy some culture, but Qin Kai knew that Shu Haoran really liked these two things from the bottom of his heart, just that he was too lazy to learn them and liked them already. Anyway, since he had enough money, why not just directly buy them?

Just like this, the people in the cars who drank a lot quieted down listening to the music. Qin Kai concentrated on driving and didn't say anything. All that was left over was the piano music bobbing up and down beside his ears. Shu Haoran thought about something as he listened. His thoughts were usually about what he should do tomorrow. First of all, he should sleep until noon, get up for breakfast, or go for a swim and do a spa in the afternoon? It's supposed to be a good concert tonight, but it's so hot, why don't we go? If I don't go, who should I give the admission ticket to? If I don't go, I can give it to An An, no, no, that woman shouldn't think about it anymore. I can have nightmares if I think too much …

Qin Kai stopped the car by the side of the road after thinking for an unknown amount of time. The road of the Binjiang Development Zone was a little desolate, and the street lamps were not particularly bright either. Shu Haoran looked outside with his dazed eyes. It was a place he did not know. He wondered why Qin Kai stopped.

"What happened to Kai?" Shu Haoran asked, and before Qin Kai could explain, someone knocked on his side of the window. Shu Haoran replied and looked over. The people outside the car window had surprised him. It was his brother, who should be dealing with the company's development overseas at this moment!

"Haoran, get out." Qin Kai unlocked the door, and Shu Yichen opened it from the outside, beckoning Shu Haoran to get out in a steady, pleasant voice.

"Brother!" Why are you here? "Haha, I can't be hallucinating because I drank too much, right?" Shu Haoran had already happily unfastened his seat belt, stepped out of his long legs and got out of the car. He was three years younger than Shu Yichen, but a little taller. The two brothers, facing each other, did not look much alike, which was not surprising. They both looked like mothers, but their mothers were not the same person.

"Happy Birthday." Shu Yichen slightly lowered his eyes against the light. He couldn't see the expression on Shu Haoran's face. He raised his hand and grabbed Shu Haoran's arm, pulling him into another car that wasn't too far away.

"Holy shit!" Birthday surprise? Brother, what are you doing? " Shu Haoran became even more excited after hearing the happy birthday. He curiously looked at the car they were sitting in that was already moving. It was not Shu Yichen's Maserati, but a dilapidated van. He had never ridden in a car like this in his life. It was dirty, sweltering, and hot, but he was in high spirits now, wondering what his favorite brother was doing, waiting for him to unravel the mystery.

"Haoran..." Shu Yichen called out to him, as Shu Yichen had called him ever since Shu Haoran had first known his brother when he was ten, with deep brotherly affection, caring, caring, and doting.

"Hmm?" He was waiting for his brother to give him some kind of shocking birthday present, but a silver light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Shu Haoran smiled and replied, waiting for his brother to give him some kind of shocking birthday present, but a silver light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

It happened so suddenly that Shu Haoran thought it was a joke.

With the short knife in his hand, the entire blade part went into the left side of his chest, the handle was just like a decoration. Shu Haoran looked down, and for a moment, he wondered if this was a magic knife, like on TV, the sharp and cold blade was actually not in his body, but was hidden in the handle.

"Brother …" "Brother …" However, the bright red color quickly spread on the pale Armani shirt. Shu Haoran struggled to open his mouth, but his mouth was filled with a disgusting smell of rust. The warm liquid uncontrollably overflowed the corner of his lips and dripped down his lower jaw.

"Die, Haoran." Shu Yichen was expressionless. He was neither happy nor sad. He raised his other hand and also held onto the handle of the saber. Then, with a twist of his two hands, he twisted 180 degrees by the blade.

"En — —" A sharp, unbearable, heart-wrenching pain, instantly made Shu Haoran fall into hell! He raised his head and his pupils violently contracted. His mouth was wide open but he could not breathe. The feeling of imminent death was extremely painful, but he did not suffer for a long time because this fatal blow did not allow him to live for long.

After taking a few breaths, his body went limp and he fell into Shu Yichen's embrace. He unconsciously spasmed a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, opened his eyes and just swallowed his breath. He died with grievances in his eyes. It wasn't hatred or resentment, but confusion. Why would he die? Why would he die in the hands of his elder brother, who loved him the most …

Why?