Chapter 116 Pain (Update 1)
Song Shengsheng's tears were all over his shirt. She stopped crying, looked up at him, and her red nose made her look pitiful.
Every word that Song Shengsheng uttered this time while choking up was not a lie made up casually.
Not lying to him.
I don't know whether he is happy or not.
If Fu Cheng was not happy to hear it, then that was fine. But since she was so angry and so fussy, then she would not go back with him.
There has been no news about Chen Jianguo. Her parents had a lesson and would not dare to sell her off so easily as described in the book.
Besides, she had become defensive and would never follow her parents foolishly again.
She used the money she saved to rent a house next to the Public Security Bureau so that she and Xiaochi would be safe.
Xiaochi is not a noisy child. She is well-behaved, considerate and easy to take care of. She won’t be very tired.
The more Song Shengsheng thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
Although this is the worst-case scenario, it is also the only solution.
It was no use for her to compromise.
Song Shengsheng wiped away her tears and said, "You can go back to the capital. You don't have to live with me anymore. I won't cling to you anymore."
When Fu Cheng heard this, his heart seemed to be broken.
He picked her up, his voice trembling a little, but not so obvious: "Shengsheng, it's okay to use me."
He looked at her red eyes, raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, not daring to touch her too hard.
I want to ask but I don't dare to ask.
He stared at her straight in the eyes: "So you liked me at that time, too, right?"
Song Shengsheng turned his head away and said nothing.
Fu Cheng's fingertips were a little unsteady as he stroked her cheek, but his other hand on her waist held her firmly.
He took a deep breath and continued to confirm: "It can't be just anyone, right?"
He wanted to confirm this fact over and over again.
Her answer is no longer needed.
Fu Cheng's reluctance all along disappeared quietly in her tears just now. She was willing to tell him a few words from her heart, and he couldn't control his heartache.
What else is there for him to be unwilling about?
Why does he have to be so greedy?
Fu Cheng lowered his head and kissed her, slowly moving his kiss down from her eyelids to her wet lips. He said, "Shengsheng, use me a little more."
Like him a little more.
Song Shengsheng opened her mouth and bit his mouth. It must have been very painful, but he smiled at her instead.
Song Shengsheng felt uneasy, wondering what was wrong with him.
Fu Cheng raised the corner of his lips: "It hurts."
He smiles even though he's in pain, as if you thought he wasn't in pain.
Fu Cheng moved closer to her: "One more time."
Song Shengsheng thought Fu Cheng might have gone crazy.
She ignored him.
My eyelids are still a little swollen. Every time I cry, even just a little, my eyelids tend to swell.
Song Shengsheng pulled his hand away, walked to the closet, and took out all the clothes she had just packed.
Fu Cheng hugged her from behind and explained everything: "That time at home, it's not that I didn't want you to touch my things, nor was it because of your relationship with Xue Luo that I didn't let you touch it."
"You just went to see your uncle the other day."
"The Huo family keeps sending information to China. I'm afraid you might have something to do with them and they might have tricked you into giving me information you shouldn't have."
Song Shengsheng was silent for a while, then said angrily: "Who cares about your explanation?"
"I won't move unless you let me."
Fu Cheng hugged her tighter and tighter. He hummed, "I had to explain it. I forced you to listen."
The luggage that was deliberately messed up by Song Shengsheng was finally sorted out by Fu Cheng.
He deliberately mixed his clothes with hers, as if that way they wouldn't be so clear.
The tightly sealed shell in Song Shengsheng's heart seemed to have opened a crack, revealing a bit of her soft and sincere heart.
Even though Fu Cheng only saw a little bit of sincerity, he felt heartbroken.
The man who always looks forward couldn't help but look back.
If she had not been given away by her parents and left in Xiaoshui Village, would she have had such a hard life over the years?
Not at all.
But I won't meet him again.
After much thought, he showed up too late.
Fu Cheng had never wanted to meet her earlier, to meet that little girl who always cried and felt wronged, and then take her away without hesitation.
When Song Shengsheng walked out of the bedroom, her red and swollen eyelids were immediately noticed by her son.
Fu Luochi stared at his mother with his dark eyes, and said, "Mom, you are crying."
Song Shengsheng didn't want to look like a crying fool in front of her son, so she refused to admit it. When she spoke, she turned her face away with a guilty look on her face: "No."
Fu Luochi tilted his neck and looked straight at his mother, "But mom's eyes are very swollen."
The boy was wearing the overalls his mother had made for him today, with a beige sweater on top. With fair skin and black eyes, he even looked a bit like a wealthy young master, delicate and well-behaved.
The boy stepped forward and approached her cautiously: "I'll just give mom a blow job."
Song Shengsheng slowly squatted down so that her line of sight was level with his.
The boy had long and thick eyelashes, and he looked very obedient when he lowered his eyelashes. He blew air gently on his mother, being a little cautious and not daring to use too much force.
After blowing for a while, he probably felt that she would no longer feel pain or swelling, so he slowly stopped.
Then, he suddenly kissed his mother.
"Mom, will this be better?"
Song Shengsheng felt that her son was coaxing her. She blushed a little, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Yes. Okay, okay, it won't be swollen tomorrow."
The picture of mother and son together is harmonious and warm.
Fu Cheng packed his luggage, came out and picked up the boy who was pestering his mother, and held him in his arms with one arm to prevent him from pestering his mother any further.
The boy did not cry or make a fuss. He just asked, "Dad, did you bully Mom again? Mom's eyes are swollen."
Before Fu Cheng could answer, his son, who was lying on his shoulder, pleaded gloomily, "Dad, can you please stop bullying Mom? This is not good."
Fu Cheng didn't know how to explain to the children the complicated emotional issues of adults.
He smiled and said, "I see. So now Dad is begging your mom for forgiveness. Please don't cause trouble for me."
Fu Luochi said, "Okay, Dad."
*
In the blink of an eye, the day to go to the capital has arrived.
The train tickets they had purchased could not be refunded, so the army sent a car to take them to the train station.
Song Shengsheng was still feeling awkward with Fu Cheng and didn't want to reconcile with him so quickly. She had been cold and indifferent these past few days and didn't talk to anyone.
But the army sent a special car to pick her up, and she couldn't lose her temper in public, so she just kept silent and got into the car.
Going to live in the capital.
Song Shengsheng was a little scared.
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