Chapter 345 Shen Qingyan, are you crazy? That's your own father!

That night, Qiao Changdong slept in the princess room with Qiao Qiao.

Neither the father nor the daughter showed any signs of being particular about their bed; they fell asleep almost as soon as they touched the mattress.

Shen Qingyan also slept with him for a while. In the middle of the night, he heard light footsteps coming from the door and got up.

He stood by the bed for a while, watching the two sleeping soundly, then turned around, opened the door, and saw Di Zixuan waiting outside with things he had prepared beforehand.

An hour later.

In a secret military base in a remote suburb with few people.

When the iron door, which was always closed except for a small opening when three meals a day were placed inside, was finally opened, the person inside was stunned.

The man in the room was still wearing a hospital gown.

Because they hadn't seen the sun for a long time, their skin was as white as a vampire's, without a trace of blood.

His hair and beard had become unkempt due to a long period of neglect, and the stray hairs on his forehead had grown so long that they covered his eyes.

His demeanor also changed from the former refined and composed to dull and lifeless.

Shen Qingrong had no idea how long she had been imprisoned.

Since he was dragged from the hospital into this room, he has never left it.

Eating, drinking, and relieving oneself all take place in this room.

Every day, all three meals are handed to him through a small opening.

He never saw another living person.

If it weren't for the iron gate that brought in three meals a day, Shen Qingrong would have even wondered if she had been forgotten in this room.

At first, Shen Qingrong would count down the days, her heart filled with hope.

There's no rush.

He felt that Shen Qingyan, having captured him, would soon be forced to release him under the pressure of his cousin Shen Tuo.

So he was neither in a hurry nor afraid.

But as the days went by, no one came to rescue him.

There wasn't even a single person to visit him. Even though he pretended to be dead, lying on the ground refusing to eat or drink, no one opened the door to check if he was still alive.

It was as if no one cared, no one was concerned, even if he died inside.

Shen Qingrong panicked a little.

He started shouting that he wanted to see Shen Qingyan and confront him face to face.

Shen Qingrong is not stupid.

He knew that although he had stolen Shen Qingyan's letter, it was not a military secret, and even if Shen Qingyan sent him to a military court, he would not be convicted of the crime.

Shen Qingyan brought him in just to vent his anger; he would eventually let him go and couldn't really do anything to him.

But no matter how much he shouted, pleaded, or even went on a hysterical rampage, no one answered him.

He seemed to have been forgotten by the world.

Nobody cares about him.

No one came to his rescue.

At this moment, Shen Qingrong panicked completely and became terrified.

As the days went by.

He became desperate.

The room where he was locked up could only be described as pitch black.

There were walls on all four sides, with only a small iron window that let in a little sunlight during the day, but at night it was pitch black.

In addition, he was kept locked up, and apart from three meals a day, he could not see anyone, talk to anyone, or communicate with anyone.

It only took Shen Qingrong a week to go from waiting with hope to going hysterically insane.

He's been locked up for so long that all he's left with is numbness.

He thought he would be locked up like this for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, a beam of light suddenly shone through the door, the iron gate opened, and someone walked in.

The dazzling beam of light made it almost impossible for Shen Qingrong to open her eyes.

He put his hand over his eyes and it took him a while to adjust to the bright light.

The man standing at the door was dressed in military uniform and boots, and with the light behind him, he appeared incredibly tall.

His towering figure made Shen Qingrong feel as if she were seeing the Grim Reaper for a moment!

Moreover, the other party's gaze was too cold, devoid of any warmth, as if looking at a dead man, which made Shen Qingrong dare not make any rash moves.

Not wanting the other person to see his vulnerability, he quickly lowered his eyelids to conceal the emotions in his eyes at that moment.

Shen Qingyan walked in with the light behind him.

The hard military boots pounded on the cold floor, thump, thump, thump, one sound after another.

It made Shen Qingrong feel as if she was walking on her own lifeline.

He couldn't resist and lifted his eyelids to look over.

Then I saw the other person sit down in the only chair in the room.

Throughout this process, the other person's gaze did not leave him.

Those eyes held an undisguised bloodlust and murderous intent.

Shen Qingrong had been trying to remain calm, but when Shen Qingyan came in and sat there silently, staring at him with murderous eyes, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

He nervously swallowed.

He spoke up first, asking, "Shen Qingyan, what exactly do you mean? How long are you going to keep me locked up?"

Shen Qingrong, who had been imprisoned for some time, believed he had guessed some of the truth.

It's true that he stole Shen Qingyan's letter, but the letter had nothing to do with military secrets. Even if Shen Qingyan wanted to take him to a military court, he wouldn't have any solid evidence to do anything to him.

The reason they kept him locked up and didn't release him, yet didn't use torture on him, must be because his uncle, Shen Tuo, was protecting him.

The father and son must have been competing with each other outside during this time.

He still has a chance to be released.

Even if Shen Qingyan hated him, there was no way to kill him!

Now, it is highly likely that Shen Qingyan has been unable to withstand the pressure from his cousin Shen Tuo and has to come and release him.

Having figured all this out, Shen Qingrong became even more certain that Shen Qingyan wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

Facing Shen Qingyan's murderous gaze again, he was no longer afraid.

He sat up, intending to elegantly straighten his clothes and walk over.

Then Shen Qingyan said—

"The Shen family manor has been thoroughly investigated."

"Your cousin, Shen Tuo, has also been taken away."

Two sentences.

Each sentence was more horrifying to Shen Qingrong than the last.

He stared at Shen Qingyan in disbelief.

It was as if they had seen some kind of monster.

"Shen Qingyan, are you crazy? That's your own father!!!"

Shen Qingrong could hardly believe what she had just heard.

Shen Qingyan actually went against his own father!!!