Shen Zai remembered that time, his mother did not go with him.
It had not been long since my mother chose to leave the world in such a decisive way.
Shen Zaiye remembers it very clearly. Not long after that day, his mother chose to jump from the tall building without any hesitation or any desire to live.
He only found out about it later.
My mother passed away while she was pregnant, and even my family doctor didn't realize it.
Perhaps she acted like this because she could no longer hide the truth.
She didn't want a second child who was born under duress.
Back to the present.
When Shen Zai faced this man again, he was much calmer at this moment compared to his previous resentment and jealousy.
Eyes as dark as water looked at each other quietly.
actually.
Shen Zai still felt a little resentful towards him, always feeling that if he had not insisted on appearing in front of his mother at that time, things would not have come to that point so quickly.
Fu Cheng was also looking at him, and then he looked at the young man in front of him calmly.
He could already see some clues.
For example, the boy's eyebrows and eyes seemed familiar to Fu Cheng, as if he had seen them somewhere before.
He felt very uncomfortable when he looked at this face.
This face was not ugly, it could even be said to be stunning, but the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
The man's cold eyes scanned the other's eyebrows and eyes calmly and carefully, not missing any part of the face.
He finally figured it out.
Where does this discomfort come from?
When the boy had a faint smile on his lips, his expression was very similar to hers, and her shadow could also be found in his facial features.
Fu Cheng recalled the two photos he had just seen.
The intimate posture, not like a lover, but more like a relative.
Similar features to Shen Zhishu.
An expression that was almost identical to hers.
He's more like a combination of those two.
Fu Cheng's expression suddenly turned colder, even colder than before.
"She doesn't know."
"Did you expect this answer?"
Even so, Fu Cheng still showed extraordinary calmness, at least he didn't look like a resentful husband who came to cause trouble and was aggressive.
The boy looked at him in a similar way.
No matter how long it has been, no matter what has happened.
It would be impossible for him to have any good feelings towards the man who took his mother away.
He was also confused as to why his mother would fall in love with such a person.
Good-looking? Good figure? Good at coaxing people? Or powerful?
"Here I am."
He responded politely.
Fu Cheng stared at the face in silence for a long while, "So what is your relationship with her?"
Shen Zai said truthfully: "I can't say."
He thought for a moment and added, "Before she agrees."
Of course Fu Cheng could also hear that he was paused and hesitant in his speech, as if he was not speaking fluently and had an awkward feeling.
Even if he didn't say it, Fu Cheng would still find out.
Before leaving, Fu Cheng no longer maintained his proper decency and courtesy. He stared at the other person with his sharp eyes like a hawk and said, "No matter what your relationship with her is, stay away from my wife."
Some things don't need to be made too clear.
That’s all I have to say.
He doesn't like to say anything, whether it's sweet words or harsh words.
They are more willing to express their attitudes through actions. For example, at this moment, he did not pretend to be so polite when he said that sentence just now.
The muzzle of the gun was already against the opponent's forehead.
The boy didn't seem to be afraid of facing the gun. He smiled and said, "She doesn't belong to you."
She is also his mother.
Fu Cheng told him calmly, "You can see if she really belongs to me."
The boy was silent for a moment, then he suddenly remembered something and smiled, "She doesn't like this."
She doesn't like being controlled.
Imprisoned.
Loss of freedom.
Lose yourself.
But those who love her always want her to be the bird in the cage.
Fu Cheng didn't waste any more time arguing with him about these meaningless things.
He did not rush back, but went back to the military region, made a phone call, and easily contacted a classmate who worked in public security.
The other party was also somewhat surprised when he received the call.
However, Fu Cheng is no longer someone who can be flattered easily. After hearing what he asked on the phone, the classmates felt relieved.
It's nothing at all.
Just check the individual.
This kind of small matter can be easily investigated by contacting the police station.
The other party's identity documents, home address, etc. are easy to check.
Also, how do you get a proof of residence? Otherwise, you can't rent a house in the alley.
"Brother Fu, don't worry. I will be able to handle this matter properly in a moment. Not to mention this person's 18 generations of ancestors, I will definitely be able to find out the truth for you from the three most recent generations."
"Excuse me."
"You're welcome. If there's anything you can help me with, just let me know."
Now their identities and status are completely different from when they were studying in school.
He had heard that Fu Cheng was already the head of a military region, and his status was obvious. He was still so young, and it would only be a matter of time for him to be promoted.
Those few people who used to have a good personal relationship with him in school.
Now I am doing pretty well. I can’t say I am thriving, but at least I have a bright future.
In today's society, you also need connections.
They cannot enjoy the glory of their fathers, but they can occasionally talk about the friendship between classmates.
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If he had some connections, his future would be easier.
This person didn't lie and quickly called Fu Cheng back. He was also wondering on the phone: "This person seemed to have suddenly appeared. He was dragged to the Public Security Bureau by my colleagues in the branch, and he was still able to stay here. He didn't say a word. He refused to speak no matter what I asked him."
"I spent several hours with him, using every possible means, including threats and inducements."
"This young comrade finally managed to talk, but he still couldn't produce any identification. He refused to give up even when asked where he was from. He was really playing dead."
"My colleagues at the police station were getting impatient with their questioning. They were wondering if he was an orphan. They even planned to lock him up in the police station for two days to see if he would tell the truth."
"As a result, the young man immediately gave his mother's address and phone number."
Speaking of which.
The public security comrade also laughed.
"I just heard from my colleagues at the police station that this young comrade was not honest when he called. When they called, a very young and pretty girl came."
"She looks to be in her twenties or thirties."
"There's no way I can have a son who's 17 or 18 years old."
Fu Cheng listened patiently, "He has no identity?"
"Well, you could say that I was like a person that popped out of a crack in a rock, unable to find my parents."
"Did he appear out of nowhere?"
"Yes, haven't the higher-ups been cracking down on criminals recently? They caught him while on patrol. He had been at the gate of Capital University for several days, and my comrades from the branch saw him. They thought he was suspicious, so they checked his identity, but they couldn't produce it, so they arrested him on the spot."
Fu Cheng asked very carefully, as if he already had an idea in mind.
Finally, there was a pause of a few seconds.
His tone sounded steady over the phone, without any fluctuations. He asked, "He gave me his mother's address. Where is it?"
The public security officer smiled and said, "What a coincidence! It is the family compound of your military district."
"He said his mother's name is Song Shengsheng, and asked someone to pick him up."
After all, this person is not that familiar with Fu Cheng and they don't have much contact with each other normally.
It was unexpected that I could get in touch with you and help you this time.
He really didn't know the name of Fu Cheng's wife, although he had heard a little about the love and hatred, right and wrong between the couple.
But he didn't find out the details clearly.
The more he talks and the more he asks, the more it seems like he is meddling in other people's business.
For some reason, Fu Cheng was surprisingly calm when he heard this. He was not even surprised at all. There was a faint voice telling him that this was normal and it was just as he guessed.
Absurd speculation.
Unrealistic speculation.
After a long time, Fu Cheng heard his own calm voice: "Well, I understand."
His voice didn't sound unusual at all: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's just a small favor, you're welcome, Brother Fu."
"If you need any help in the future, you can give me a call."
"I know. Then I won't be polite to Brother Fu anymore."
After a brief greeting, Fu Cheng hung up the phone.
It was eerily quiet in the military district chief's office.
Fu Cheng stood by the window for a long time. The lonely moonlight stretched his figure very long. A cold frost enveloped the man's handsome face, and his thick and long eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
It was completely dark.
Fu Cheng finally calmed down and went home.
On the way, she asked the driver to stop the car and stopped in front of a roast goose restaurant that she loved to eat and bought half a roast goose.
The driver felt that the chief was in a bad mood today.
But he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
The man was sent back to the heavily guarded compound in silence.
Song Shengsheng didn't know that Fu Cheng had seen the two photos, nor did he know that he had asked someone to investigate Shen Zai thoroughly.
She has been having a hard time these days.
It is not difficult to explain what is going on with Shen Zai.
She always felt that Fu Cheng had gotten used to her indecision, even though she knew that Shen Zai was her child with someone else in another possible story.
He wouldn't mind too much.
Fu Cheng is a very practical person. He only cares about the present and the present.
No matter what the past was like, he could always turn the page.
What he was most concerned about was probably her bad intentions. When she was brought back from Yangcheng by him, she became much more honest, and it was certainly not because she loved him so much.
Just to change his tragic fate.
In order to change her fate as a cannon fodder, she told too many lies to Fu Cheng and did many things that now seemed to be very purposeful, as if she didn't love him at all and just wanted to get benefits from him.
Song Shengsheng was worried to death.
Sighing at home.
Before she knew it, it was dark and her husband had returned from the military area.
In the past two years, Song Shengsheng could also feel that Fu Cheng was getting busier and busier, his position was getting higher and higher, and the burden on him was getting heavier and heavier.
When Song Shengsheng saw Fu Cheng, he stood up suddenly.
Fu Cheng handed over the still hot roast goose in his hand: "I bought it for you."
The hot roasted goose smells delicious.
Song Shengsheng took the roasted goose, and the vague sense of guilt in her heart began to play tricks on her again. She was torn between telling him and delaying it for a few more days.
Little did she know that she couldn't hide the truth at all.
When someone has a furrowed brow, you can tell at a glance that he is troubled, and there is no need to guess.
Fu Cheng didn't like to see her frowning. Even if she acted arrogantly and looked unhappy, it was better than this.
"Shengsheng, eat first."
Song Shengsheng responded with a "hmm" in a daze. She was indeed hungry.
When eating, Song Shengsheng was no longer as distracted as before. She finished her meal slowly, and Fu Cheng went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Song Shengsheng usually doesn't care.
I don't know why tonight, maybe because she felt guilty or something else, she quietly sneaked into the kitchen, listening to the gurgling water, and pretended to say, "Honey, let me help you."
Fu Cheng paused, "No need."
Song Shengsheng withdrew her hand, and she knew that Fu Cheng was reluctant to let her do the work.
She has indeed become more and more arrogant and licentious in the past two years. There is nothing she can do about it; it is just a habit she has developed.
Her instinct told her that something was not right with Fu Cheng tonight, but her instinct was even more so that she did not dare to ask more questions.
Song Shengsheng stayed in the kitchen a little at a loss, standing behind him, watching him wash the dishes with a bit of restraint.
After he wiped his hands clean, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.
I can't stand this weird and uneasy atmosphere.
She asked quietly, "Do you have something to tell me?"
She has always been a person who can't keep things to herself and can't pretend. She doesn't need to wait for others to ask her questions, she will speak up on her own.
Fu Cheng turned his head, lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly. Her hair was a little messy, her face was rosy, like a thin layer of rouge on a spring day, her lips were rosy, and her eyes were a little uneasy.
This kind of anxiety is very rare.
The dark eyeballs rolled back and forth.
Congbai's fingers also clenched silently.
Whenever Fu Cheng saw her so uneasy, he couldn't bear to say something.
If you can avoid saying it, don’t say it.
Don’t mention it if you can.
But the young man he saw today was someone he could no longer tolerate.
It seemed that she had no intention of telling him about this, she had never trusted him, and even...she had hidden many things from him.
Fu Cheng didn't even dare to think about how many things she was hiding from him.
"Shengsheng, I have something to ask you."
His tone was so calm that one couldn't tell the ups and downs of his emotions.
Song Shengsheng rarely heard him speak like this. In the past two years, he had only been seen like this on TV news.
At home, he never brought back the military uniform.
Song Shengsheng pursed her lips and said, "Go ahead."
Fu Cheng took back the negatives he got from the photo studio. The owner had developed more than two sets and he printed several more.
He didn't have to scare anyone today, he got everything.
Fu Cheng took out the film, but did not hand it to her. He just gently placed it on the table. "I happened to pass by a photo studio today and saw these two photos."
"Shengsheng, when did you take the photo?"
"Who is this person?"
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