Chapter 136 What is the plan?

"But I am sure that if you die, I am willing to die with you."

She said it very seriously without any hesitation. Shen Jinci looked into her eyes and did not see any sign of retreat in them.

"Yueyue," he sighed, calling her name hoarsely, "Isn't this also love?"

My dear little moon, some people think that love is a magnificent epic, a tragic event that happens once in a lifetime, but I think that love is about running towards it.

Bian Yue was stunned for a long time by Shen Jinci's words. Is this love?

Bian Yue had never thought about this question.

Is she in love with Shen Jinci?

But when I think about it carefully, I don’t even know when this love started.

Bian Yue said nothing, but her eyes were filled with deep emotion, as if there was an arc of clear light that just kept swinging and swinging into Shen Jinci's heart.

He didn't have the heart to ask any more, so he hugged her and whispered, "It's late, why don't you take a rest first?"

Bian Yue agreed, and she said, Shen Jinci, why don’t you go back tonight and stay here with me?
Shen Jinci said yes.

Bian Yue's lips curled slightly, she deliberately made things difficult for him, and said softly: "Will you stay with me? But I'm not sleepy tonight, and I don't plan to sleep."

"Then what do you want to do?" Shen Jinci asked slowly, "Let's go out and look at the stars, okay?"

The smile in Bian Yue's eyes deepened, and she said, "Mr. Shen, it's raining outside, and there are no stars on rainy days."

"Like this." Shen Jinci pretended to think. He touched Bian Yue's hair and whispered softly, "If Bian Yue wants to see it, it's fine."

Bian Yue didn't take it seriously. She yawned and said seriously, "Okay, I'm really sleepy. Let's go to bed."

They still slept in each other's arms at night, but not long after Bian Yue fell asleep, the hotel phone next to them rang.

Shen Jinci answered the call quickly. The other end said something, he frowned, stood up and walked downstairs.

This is a suburb of Hong Kong, far away from people and not very bustling.

This is more like a deserted and desolate wasteland.

But it was such a place, at 1 a.m. in the hotel lobby, the night was so dark that there was no sound at all, and two men, for whom time was so precious that it was measured in every minute and second, sat opposite each other.

Li Siheng obviously didn't think that the person waiting was Shen Jinci.

His expression showed a hint of anger, but it was soon replaced by a gentle expression. He spoke softly, almost without any aggression, "Mr. Shen is very busy, and he has to go to the suburbs to accompany Bian Yue at night. Thank you for your hard work."

"Without you being sick and half dead, you still have to run around and suffer." Shen Jinci said calmly: "You should take care of your health. Things in the world are unpredictable. If anything happens, it will be too late to regret."

What a vicious thing to say.

Li Siheng smiled and didn't mind.

He took out a stack of photos and placed them on the table. "These are photos of Bian Yue's parents. I found them recently and didn't have the chance to give them to Bian Yue. Please pass them on."

Shen Jinci glanced at her and picked up the photo, "I'll give it to her." "I know you will." Li Siheng smiled, raised his eyes calmly, and looked at Shen Jinci, "Mr. Shen is different from many people I know."

Shen Jinci said nothing.

Li Siheng paused, then continued, "I met you a few times when I was young. Do you remember?"

Shen Jinci lowered his eyes, his tone becoming colder, "Sorry, I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter. I was just a child at the time. It's normal that Mr. Shen doesn't remember it. It's just that..." Li Siheng smiled and said in a more meaningful tone, "It's just that when I think about it now, I still feel that Mr. Shen was more gentlemanly and gentle, not as indifferent and arrogant as he is now."

Shen Jinci pulled the corners of his lips, smiling faintly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"When Bian Yue was 16 years old, someone sent her a letter. Of course, the letter was not handed over to Bian Yue, but to me." Li Siheng paused, took out the letter from his pocket and placed it in front of Shen Jinci, "Mr. Shen, do you know that Bian Yue once had a pen pal?"

Shen Jinci had a dull expression, and he became even colder as he listened to the probing tone in Li Siheng's words.

He looked at him with a cold expression, "Bian Yue's past is her life. I don't want to peek into it, let alone interfere."

"Of course, Mr. Shen is generous, so he is sitting here today." Li Siheng nodded and smiled faintly, "But I was thinking that this pen pal has a lot of experience, and the words between the lines also show that he is older than Bian Yue. I have always wondered who this person is, until recently, when I looked through the cooperation documents of Fengcheng Group and Lixing Group, I found that this person's handwriting is very similar to Mr. Shen's, and it can even be said that it is exactly the same."

When Li Siheng said this, his smile disappeared, and a hint of hostility appeared on his sickly pale face. "I can't help but wonder if your motive for approaching Bian Yue is to do something bad?"

Shen Jinci's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. His slender fingers played with the photo in his hand calmly. He looked up at Li Siheng and said in a calm voice, "What do you mean by my plot?"

"You have to ask Mr. Shen what you are planning!" Li Siheng's face turned completely cold. He stared at Shen Jinci with a defensive expression, "Bian Yue was so young at that time. Why did you approach Bian Yue?"

"How can you be sure that it was me who wrote this letter? Did you write my name on it? There are so many people in this world with similar handwriting."

Li Siheng did not hear the deep meaning in Shen Jinci's words. He just clenched his heart and looked at Shen Jinci with his hands clenched into fists. "I don't care what you are thinking. I will never allow anyone to hurt Bian Yue under my nose!"

"I won't."

"Then why did you approach Bian Yue in the first place?" Li Siheng pointed at the letter on the table, "Shen Jinci, don't say that this person is not you."

This person is definitely not Shen Jinci.

But it also seemed that it should be him.

He has taken over that man's life and is destined to live under his shadow for the rest of his life.

Shen Jinci sometimes wondered what kind of person his brother was.

He had imagined many possibilities, but each one, in the end, led to the same answer - that person was a true gentleman, noble and beautiful.

Shen Jinci boasted that he would never lose to him in the competition for power and status throughout his life, but he could not be sure that if both of them stood in front of Bian Yue, Bian Yue would love him more.

He knew that he was hypocritical, selfish and cold-blooded.

So he looked at Li Siheng with a dull smile, picked up the letter on the table, and said calmly: "I will pass it to Bian Yue. As for who this person is, Li Siheng, I can only say that I don't care."

"Don't you feel hypocritical when you say this?" Li Siheng laughed in anger: "Bian Yue was only 16 years old at the time! Why did you have feelings for Bian Yue? Shen Jinci, are you crazy?"