Chapter 45 Shengsheng, do you understand?



Fu Cheng glanced at the small pillow on the bed, which she had placed upright.

It wasn't placed in the middle 50-50. Her side took up at least half of the bed. To be more precise, it was 70-30.

Fu Cheng laughed, "You're only going to let me sleep in this little space?"

Song Shengsheng said seriously: "If you think it's too small, you can sleep on the floor."

She blinked and looked at him, "Don't you dislike me? Then don't sleep in the same bed with me."

Fu Cheng loves and hates her like this.

She splashed the dirty water without any guilt.

"I don't hate you."

"I touched your book and you got so angry. I don't dare touch you again. I'm afraid you'll hit me."

"Song Shengsheng, I'm afraid you might be deceived without even knowing it."

Song Shengsheng thought she was extremely smart and it was impossible for her to be fooled.

She must be too smart to dream that this was a book, dreamed of her originally tragic ending, and dreamed of a way to change her fate.

"No one will lie to me," Song said, "Except you."

After she finished speaking, she rolled up the quilt on her side and quietly occupied the bed. Then, she wanted to make more efforts and pushed the pillow into the limited space he had left.

Fu Cheng casually took away the pillow in front of her.

Song Shengsheng even tried to snatch the pillow back and continue to draw a clear line between them, but the next moment the man grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the cold headboard.

Fu Chengmoyue didn't want to endure it any longer.

Looking at the person trapped in his arms, staring into her eyes, "Then tell me, who did you go to the farm to meet for no reason?"

A sudden question.

Song Shengsheng was stunned for a moment. After a while, her heart sank, as if something bad she had done had been exposed.

Fu Cheng's question was so sudden that she was not prepared at all!

Song Shengsheng didn't even have a clue how he knew about this. She also felt that she had hidden it very well and always went there without anyone knowing.

Like being a thief.

And he knows how to keep watch.

Song Shengsheng avoided his gaze. Feeling guilty, she was not as confident as before. She stuttered, "I went there with someone else."

When Fu Cheng heard her start to stutter, he knew that she felt guilty.

He was unwilling to let her go. His eyes locked on her like a cage. He asked, "Who? Give me the name and I'll have someone check it out."

Of course Song Shengsheng couldn't say a name, so she couldn't make one up at random.

Fu Cheng said he would check, but if he couldn't find anything, wouldn't she be exposed?

Song Shengsheng wanted to shrink into the quilt to avoid his questioning. She hurriedly whispered, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Song Shengsheng was very flexible, and the anger that had been lingering for a long time was forgotten in an instant.

She was also afraid that Fu Cheng would think she was close to the reformed elements, and that he would know that Huo Yan in the farm was her uncle.

Song Shengsheng shamelessly asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

She gave up her bed and patted the empty space beside her: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, we sleep together."

Fu Cheng also admired her attitude of changing on cue.

She was resentful that he ignored her all night, but now she was being attentive to her again.

Song Shengsheng took the initiative to grab his hand. Facing the man who showed no emotion at all, her heart was beating fast.

She thought of the methods Sister Wang taught her.

The little girl kissed his fingers as if she had learned it by herself, and looked at him with her dark, clear eyes, "Honey, I'm not angry anymore. I won't be angry with you anymore. Let's go to bed together."

Fu Cheng's mind told him that he should pull his hand away, but the moment she held his hand, he felt like he was tied up by an invisible rope.

She had little strength and he could easily break away.

But I don't have the energy to do so.

Fu Cheng let her kiss him obediently. After a while, he continued, "You went there twice more."

Song Shengsheng's hands froze all of a sudden. She didn't expect Fu Cheng to be so scary and know everything.

I have been holding it in until now to interrogate her.

Fu Cheng looked at her gradually pale face, the man pursed his lips and asked her: "Do you know who Huo Yan is?"

"What is the background of the Huo family?"

"His distant relatives didn't want to have anything to do with him. They didn't even visit him once during his transformation. Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Song Shengsheng, tell me, why are you so eager to see him?"

Song Shengsheng couldn't answer.

She couldn't tell Fu Cheng that Huo Yan was her uncle.

Fu Cheng was also angry at her stubbornness. He didn't feel any pain until she hit him on the head: "If someone with ulterior motives knew that you were so close to him, do you think you can stay out of it?"

"And Huo Yan may not be innocent. If he really did something that was not good for the country and implicated you, what would you do?"

"Do you still want your son?"

Fu Cheng's words became more and more serious.

Song Shengsheng was frightened when she heard him analyze the consequences word by word. Her face turned pale and her eyes turned red.

Fu Cheng wasn't actually angry, but he should have been angry long ago.

I'm just pretending now.

Unless you say it in a serious way, she won't listen to you at all.

Fu Cheng held her trembling body, "Comrade Song Shengsheng, I am your husband, you can tell me anything."

"Now, can you tell me what exactly you are going to do when you meet Huo Yan?"

When Fu Cheng was in the team, he was also transferred to other departments to do interrogation work. He had a lot of tricks when interrogating people.

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It's normal that Song Shengsheng can't beat him with all his tricks.

She sniffed and was almost scared to tears.

Song Shengsheng thought about it, sobbed and said something half true and half false: "When I was a child, my family had some relationship with him."

"My mom asked me to call him uncle."

"My mother saved him, so she accepted him as her brother."

"Wuwuwu, I heard that he didn't seem to be doing well, so I wanted to go and see him. When I was a kid, he would buy me candy. I don't want to be an ungrateful person, wuwuwu."

When she married Fu Cheng, her family never mentioned Huo Yan to Fu Cheng.

After all, having a relative who is undergoing reform is not a glorious thing.

She was also afraid that he would feel implicated and regret not marrying her, so she kept silent about it.

Fu Cheng looked at the tears falling down her face and believed what she said.

The main thing is that this time Song Shengsheng finally stopped lying and finally told him the truth.

"He's still hiding something. Don't go see him anymore."

"He's in there undergoing rehabilitation now. Compared to others, he's relatively safe. You don't have to worry too much."

"If you are truly innocent, you can endure for a few more years, there is still hope."

"Shengsheng, do you understand?"

Fu Cheng coaxed her with kind words and tried his best to make his words clear to her.

There are both demands and comfort.

Fu Cheng stopped talking nonsense, as the days like these in the past few years would soon be over.

Song Shengsheng had tears in her eyes and nodded: "Yeah, I understand."

Fu Cheng kissed her eyelids and wiped her tears.

*

Song Shengsheng slept very late the next day.

She felt a little regretful, thinking that she would leave a bad impression on Fu Cheng's parents if she slept in the second day after returning home.

After she had tidied herself, she hurried downstairs.

Just as she was about to look for where Fu Cheng had gone, she saw him in the yard. She wanted to run over and complain to him.

How could I not wake her up?

However, Song Shengsheng stopped as soon as he took a step forward.

Fu Cheng was not alone there. Opposite him stood a quiet and elegant girl.

Xue Luo came to deliver something. She looked at Fu Cheng, who she hadn't seen for such a long time, and he seemed strange yet familiar.

She calmed down and said calmly, "Fu Cheng, my mother made some mung bean cakes at home and asked me to bring them to Aunt Ye."

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