Fu Cheng has been in a high position for many years, and his eyes slowly swept over him, not avoiding him at all.
Very young.
She looks pretty good too.
His eyes and eyebrows are calm and composed.
Unlike someone of his age, he doesn't show any recklessness.
Fu Cheng stared into his eyes, their eyes met, looking calmly and directly at him. He was very sure that the other person knew him.
The demeanor can be disguised.
The eyes cannot deceive.
"Hello, Fu Cheng."
Shen Zai had a polite smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold. He said, "Hello."
He then asked in a pretentious manner, "What can I do for you?"
He spoke slowly, which made his already polite tone sound even more polite.
Very decent and very polite.
Fu Cheng really didn't expect him to be so calm, far more calm than he should be at his age.
After a moment, a faint smile flashed coldly in the dead silent air.
With sharp edge, not too friendly.
Fu Cheng didn't beat around the bush and directly handed over the photos he took out from the photo studio. He had the aura of a superior and didn't even need to pretend.
"What is your relationship with my wife?"
Fu Cheng came straight to the point and didn't bother to say any more nonsense.
The boy bent down, picked up the photo that had fallen on the ground, and kept it safely again.
It's obvious that this is very precious to him.
"Mr. Fu came to question me. Did she know?"
The young man asked calmly, as if he had expected this question in advance.
He knew his mother, she would definitely not tell the man in front of her.
Although I don't know where he got the photos from, this kind of cold and reserved behavior does seem like something he would do.
He had done the same thing before, but it didn't quite work.
His mother had limited freedom, so it was no use for him to come to her again and again.
Shen Zai still remembered the last time he went out with his mother. The cars in front and behind were filled with bodyguards, and the people accompanying him were also on high alert, basically giving no chance for anyone to take advantage of the situation or slip in.
But this man just happened to have great abilities, and he could easily block their way even in the port city.
He brought a lot of people with him.
The black car surrounded them in the rainy night. The crackling raindrops fell openly, accompanied by loud rumbling noises, as if the sky was about to break.
Their car was forced to stop, and the light from the car lights shone directly at them, which was quite dazzling.
At that time, Shen saw a man in a black suit and with an expressionless face getting out from the back seat, and the person next to him handed him a black umbrella.
The man was holding the handle of the umbrella, and his expression was not clear.
The raindrops slid slowly down the edge of the umbrella.
The veins on the man's wrists were clearly visible and his face looked very indifferent as he walked towards their car step by step.
He didn't care that his shoulders were wet by the heavy rain.
This piece of fabric is noticeably darker.
The car door was locked with two polite clicks.
The driver did not dare to open the door without permission. After all, sitting in the car was their wife, who was well known to each of them and whom they could not afford to make any mistakes with.
There was silence outside for a moment.
Then there was a silent gunshot, the car door lock was violently penetrated, and the man opened the door easily. His eyes were sharp and his cold black pupils stared at her quietly.
Sitting inside, there is a pale and empty woman.
"Song Shengsheng, I'm here to take you away."
Fu Cheng's voice interrupted Shen Zai's memories, "I said, what is the relationship between you and my wife?"
The impoliteness in this sentence can already be heard.
The man's patience has run out, and he won't be so nice next time.
Shen smiled, but then began to answer a question that was not really relevant: "Is this important to Mr. Fu?"
Fu Cheng looked down at him from above.
The more I look at it, the more I dislike it, and the more I feel annoyed.
The same goes for Shen Zai. He has always hated anyone who took his mother away, no matter if it was a lover or a child, and he is unwilling to show any good face to them.
That banquet.
In the end, the meeting ended in bad mood.
When he told his mother that he could take her out secretly, her eyes really changed, at least she regained a little bit of her spirit.
Shen Zai felt that if he had not drunk that day, he really would not have done such a stupid thing.
He cared too much about her gaze and wanted to get even a little bit of love.
That night, she was still wearing her nightgown.
She couldn't go out in that state, so Shen called the maids back and asked them to help her change her clothes.
She no longer had any requirements or preferences for what she wore every day.
Wear anything.
It's not her decision what to wear.
It was all up to her father. He liked her to wear skirts, all kinds of skirts, light white, soft long skirts.
It really looks beautiful on her.
But Shen Zai remembered that she didn't like this. When he was little, she would resist and cut the skirts in the closet into pieces with scissors.
She is very stubborn.
Just refuse to bow your head.
But his father was a more stubborn man. No matter how many skirts he cut into pieces, he would send him an identical new one the next day.
Again and again.
Over and over again.
It seems like they are competing to see who is more persistent.
Later, the mother got tired and realized that using scissors was useless, so she gave up.
The maid came and changed my mother into a very beautiful long dress. She didn't need to dress up much. She still looked young and beautiful, with delicate white skin, long and curly eyelashes, and a pair of watery, slightly stubborn and fragile eyes.
She is so lovable that she doesn't even have to say anything.
It's just that some people's sympathy for her turns into an abnormal desire to control her.
So she could never escape.
"Mom, hold my arm and I'll take you downstairs."
Changed clothes.
Shen Zai seemed to have sobered up as well. He raised his delicate, white face and looked at his mother obediently and harmlessly, with an alluring smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was the one who would come to save her wholeheartedly.
He finished speaking.
She also hesitated for a moment. After a moment, she slowly raised her arm, but before she touched him, she retracted it.
As if to make sure that he would not be harmed.
Shen didn't feel discouraged when he saw her hand retracting. He just smiled and said, "I will take you to do anything you want to do. Trust me, okay?"
This is sweet talk, a trap.
She could see it, but she couldn't help but want to believe it.
Every time she would pay a heavy price for trusting people rashly, but every time she would not learn her lesson and would always think that everything would be fine next time.
I won't be fooled next time.
But it's not that easy.
She hesitated for a long time, and then the fireworks outside the glass window suddenly made a loud noise. She seemed to be startled and frightened, and her whole body shrank.
Shen Zai did not sit there and wait for death. He took the initiative to reach out his hand and held her five fingers tightly.
She didn't pull away, maybe she compromised.
"Mom, hold on tight, okay? You have to stay with me tonight, or it will be troublesome if dad sees you."
Whenever I mention my father it is very useful.
Sure enough, the person who was originally reluctant to let him hold her hand, immediately turned around and took the initiative to hold his hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would abandon her.
Shen comforted his mother at the right time: "I will never abandon my mother, no matter what time it is."
He told many lies.
But in front of her, he almost never lies.
Whatever he promised, he would do.
At that time, Shen Zai had already seriously thought about why he couldn't replace his father?
Why couldn't he save his mother?
He would never be like his father, controlling a person more and more.
He will do well.
As she walked out of the villa gate and got closer to the banquet hall, she seemed to become more and more nervous, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
At first Shen thought she was cold.
Later I realized that she was afraid.
He really thought she would be very happy, after all, she could see the person she loved, right? Why would she shrink back?
Shen Zai was confused, so he just asked.
The night was thick and dark, and it was impossible to make out the expressions on people's faces.
He asked in confusion, "Mom, are you scared?"
Maybe it was because they were alone, or maybe it was because she hadn't been out of that door for a long time, and she was grateful for his actions tonight and was really willing to talk to him a few more words.
No longer just seeing him as a product of coercion.
She grabbed his arm tightly, her voice trembling a little: "I'm scared... I'm scared... I'm scared."
With a tearful tone, he kept repeating himself, and he probably didn't even know what he was saying.
Shen Zai felt his mother's dependence on him and was actually a little happy in his heart, "Why are you afraid? Mom, we are going to meet the people you like now."
Her memory hasn't been that good in the past two years.
Shen Zai was afraid that she would forget, so he reminded her again: "It was the man you loved the most. You looked for his information in the newspaper every day, and often secretly cut his photos from the newspaper and hid them secretly, thinking that I didn't know."
There are no secrets in this house.
Whatever she does, is in the eyes of others.
Her behavior of cutting newspapers could be said to be a bit childish, but when her father found out, he just smiled and did not stop her or expose her.
He thought that his father, who was very picky about things, would start a big fight.
I didn't expect that they would just pretend that everything was fine.
Later he realized that this was also a means of taming her, giving her some hope, some hope of struggle and hope.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for a dead tree to come back to life in spring.
After Shen finished explaining this, he noticed that his mother seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, she said softly, "I know."
"I remember."
"I haven't forgotten him."
These sentences are rare in that they are neither discontinuous nor hesitant.
When it comes to matters related to her ex-husband, she always comes to her senses quickly and no one can deceive her.
Shen Zaicai doesn't care which man his mother loves. He cares about more practical issues.
For example, tonight.
His mother talked to him for quite a while, which would never happen under normal circumstances.
For example, she held him so tightly, which had never happened before.
Shen Zai thought happily, it turns out that it is so simple, as long as she fulfills her wish, she can get so much.
Shen Zai was so taken with this feeling that he put on a disguise and played the role of a very considerate son. He asked her, "Mom, what do you like about him? Is he good to you?"
She seemed to be lost in her memories, looking a little dazed. She nodded and shook her head.
The circles around her eyes started to turn red.
He said stubbornly, "I forgot."
In fact, I haven't forgotten it at all.
Just be very nice to her.
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It was so good that when she recalled it now, she was confused as to why she was so stupid and foolish at that time. It was as if she had been bewitched and was determined to leave him no matter what.
She couldn't blame anyone else for the hardships she had endured over the years.
The main culprit is herself. She was too stupid and that is why she has not had a single day of freedom in the past decade or so.
She said she forgot.
The tears began to fall hastily, and the more I cried, the more I couldn't stop.
She felt ashamed and raised her hand to wipe her tears, but before it touched her face, she was pushed back.
Shen Zai handed his mother a handkerchief and said, "Mom, if you want to cry, just cry. You don't have to hold it in."
The mother and son walked on this path for a very long time. It seemed very long, but in fact it was only a dozen meters long.
No one noticed that the young master and his wife slipped out the door.
In the dim moonlight, she raised her face and glanced at him inadvertently. She had always had complicated emotions towards this son.
Can't afford to love.
Hate is wrong.
Everything is wrong.
"How long will it take?"
"It will be quick." Shen Zai patiently comforted, "Mom, don't worry, okay?"
She nodded blankly: "Okay."
Neither of them spoke any more.
When she was about to reach the door of the banquet hall, she asked, "Do you hate me?"
She didn't know why she suddenly asked this.
It must be intuition, and I was able to keenly perceive his inner thoughts.
The boy's smile crooked, looking somewhat fake. He blinked and looked at her with the most innocent eyes: "How could I possibly resent you?"
"I am your child, and I was born to love you."
This did not convince her.
She shook her head in disbelief.
The boy has delicate looks and a beautiful smile. Even if it is a fake smile, it can still confuse people.
He pretended, "I'm really sad that you think so."
The sadness is real.
The smile is real too.
She suddenly had an even more absurd thought. He deliberately let her sense his resentment, as if to vent his anger and let her clearly understand how much pain he was in.
She said, "Don't deny it."
She began to talk more: "I often resent you, too."
Every time she saw him, she would think of the scene of herself being persecuted, and of course she would be angry and hate him.
Even though I know he is innocent.
But it cannot go against the instinct of emotion.
Shen Zai smiled and said, "I know."
Flirtatious tone.
Although he looked like he didn't care, his heart was actually bleeding with pain.
They entered through the side door of the banquet hall.
His mother walked in quietly and saw her ex-husband chatting with another woman.
That time, my mother finally fainted.
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