Chapter 140 Are You Really Going to Leave? (Second Update)
Song Shengsheng subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, just like before, but he was not like before, he slowly pushed her away.
Fu Cheng had a cold expression on his face and clenched his fists. He tried his best to be patient and not look back.
As soon as Fu Cheng went downstairs, he ran into his mother.
Fu Yuan saw his brother walking out after not coming home for several days, "Where are you going? Why are you going out at this hour?"
It's almost dark.
Fu Yuan observed carefully and saw the red bloodshot in his eyes, which did not seem to be caused by staying up all night.
He looked haggard, as if he had experienced a heart-wrenching sadness.
Fu Cheng said, "There are still some things to deal with, otherwise there will be some trouble."
It would be a disaster if Zhao Xiaoning stayed.
Whatever.
This man couldn't let her stay in the capital any longer. He could hand the things over to his father today and tell others tomorrow.
Fu Cheng would not give her such an opportunity.
As long as she was not in the capital, even if she spread Song Shengsheng's identity, no one would believe it, let alone care.
Fu Cheng has already checked and found that Zhao Xiaoning came to the capital this time with a fake certificate.
She wasn't sick at all.
I didn't even go to the hospital to see a doctor.
Fu Cheng has already contacted the production team leader of Xiaoshui Village and explained the matter to him.
The other party did not expect Zhao Xiaoning to be so courageous, nor did they expect that she would dare to lie.
The captain was afraid that if this matter got out of hand, he would be punished, so he immediately contacted the people there and asked them to send Zhao Xiaoning back as soon as possible.
In the 1970s, people were not allowed to run around.
Without proof, you can't move forward.
Even the guesthouse is not available.
The young policeman working in the Public Security Bureau happened to be Fu Cheng's former schoolmate. He had already found someone to send Zhao Xiaoning to the train.
To be on the safe side, Fu Cheng had to go and take a look himself.
Fu Cheng really didn't want to stay at home at this moment, for fear that he would lose control of his temper and say bad things to her, which would hurt her.
At this time, he couldn't calm down.
It's better to stay away from it.
Fu Cheng arrived at the train station with no expression on his face. Anyone who saw him could tell that he was in a bad mood.
The young police officer ran over and said to him, "Captain Fu, the police station has just issued a certificate to send the person to the train, and specially arranged for the train police to take care of him. He will definitely not be allowed to escape."
Fu Cheng handed him a cigarette and said, "Thank you. You've worked hard."
The policeman took the cigarette without hesitation and said, "I'll go home first. My wife is waiting for me at home."
The young man said this with a shy smile.
"Captain Fu, you should go home early too, and don't let your sister-in-law worry."
The smile on Fu Cheng's lips was a little forced. "I have to go back to the army later, you go back first."
"Okay! You don't have to make another special trip for such a small matter next time."
Fu Cheng stood on the lonely train platform. He lit a cigarette, and the faint sparks accompanied the cold and lonely fireworks.
*
Song Shengsheng's eyes were indeed swollen.
She couldn't sleep the whole night last night, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.
I still felt very cold even with two quilts.
The pillowcase is wet.
Even though she applied eggs to her eyes last night, her eyelids were still so swollen that she couldn't see anyone.
She has thought it through.
On the contrary, it was disgusting, and in the end it became even uglier, to the point that Fu Cheng hated her more and more, and looked at her in a way that she could not accept at all.
She might as well just leave.
Anyway, it will be like this sooner or later, depending on how fate arranges it.
Song Shengsheng just hasn't figured out where to go first.
She didn't know who to ask for a certificate. If she returned to Ningcheng, her parents would not give her a good life if they saw her being kicked out of the house.
At this point, Song Shengsheng realized that he had no friends to turn to.
With her swollen eyes, Song Shengsheng sneaked into the kitchen when no one was downstairs, boiled an egg, peeled it, and carefully rolled the egg around her eyes. When the swelling went down, she felt relieved.
Song Shengsheng was still feeling depressed.
She doesn't have to go to school anymore recently.
The school has started the winter vacation for students, and the teachers have also taken the vacation.
Students like her who are auditing the class have no classes to attend.
Song Shengsheng sat on the sofa with a blank look in his eyes, unable to tell what he was thinking.
After a while, she used her home phone and dialed the military district's number somewhat awkwardly. When someone answered the phone, she was shy again and whispered, "Hello, comrade. I am Fu Cheng's family member. I want to see your commander Fu. Could you please call him for me?"
The young comrade who answered the phone said, "The head of the group is not here at the moment. Why don't you call back later?"
Song Shengsheng was a little disappointed. She said, "No need."
She then added, "Your mission is important. I don't have anything urgent to do. I'll talk to him myself when he gets home."
After hanging up the phone, Song Shengsheng suddenly lost the courage he had just felt.
For several days, Fu Cheng did not go home.
Song Shengsheng seemed to understand what he meant. Thinking back to what he had done in the past, he realized that it was normal for him to be angry and dislike her.
Men may all worry about whether their wives are loyal enough.
Song Shengsheng figured it out, and even though he was sad, he cheered up.
She called Fu Jiayan. There were many things she didn't understand and she had never lived alone outside.
But she thinks she can live a good life alone.
Song Shengsheng went out in the afternoon and went to the train station. He used his ID to buy a train ticket to Lin Province three days later.
After buying the train ticket, she went home and counted her own piggy bank. She had quietly saved a lot of money.
Fu Cheng should not be short of money since he has a high salary.
Song Shengsheng didn't plan to leave any money for him. She was afraid of being robbed when carrying so much money alone, so she sewed several holes inside her coat, put the money in separately, and then sewed it up with needle and thread.
When you go out, you really can't do anything without money.
But before leaving, Song Shengsheng felt a little reluctant to leave her child.
If possible, she would also like to take her son with her, but that would not be good for him either.
In the capital, he could go to a good school and his life would be more stable than with her.
And if she takes the child with her, Fu Cheng will definitely chase after her, and he might think she is even more vicious then.
Song Shengsheng felt a little sad. No matter how hard she tried, she was still heading towards the plot of the book in her dream! It was more or less the same.
But as long as she is alive and well, it is better than anything else.
In the evening, Fu Cheng still didn't come back.
Ye Jing noticed that something was not right between her son and daughter-in-law. Her son hadn't been home for several days, let alone a phone call.
Ye Jing couldn't stand it anymore and called the military district, but no one answered.
The next day, her husband found out that she was angry with the operator, so he called back and said, "Don't worry, our son is on a mission and no one can contact him."
"Why so sudden?"
Fu Wenyuan only said on the phone: "Who can be sure of such things? Military orders are as heavy as mountains. You have to understand." After a pause, he said: "Let Shengsheng rest assured. The people will return safely."
In fact, this is a somewhat dangerous temporary mission.
It was my son who asked to go.
Fu Wenyuan didn't hesitate, knowing that he might need to calm down now.
Ye Jing was still skeptical after hearing this, but she still explained to her son in front of Shengsheng, saying that he had a temporary mission and would be back in a few days.
Song Shengsheng nodded: "Mom, I understand."
If she is bothered, I don't want to see her anymore.
This is normal.
She just felt a little regretful and wanted to try to coax him again.
Okay, forget it.
She'd better not be so disgusting. She still has her dignity and self-respect, and doesn't want to appear so cheap and humble.
Song Shengsheng originally wanted to leave a long letter for Fu Cheng before leaving, but this time he picked up the pen and only wrote a few short sentences on the letter paper.
Finished writing the letter.
Song Shengsheng started packing her luggage, but it seemed a bit unrealistic for her to drag the luggage out in such a grand manner.
The only way to sneak away is to wait until no one is at home.
Song Shengsheng packed a few sets of clothes and a warm coat. She couldn't carry too heavy luggage by herself, and there was no point in taking too much.
By the time she had sorted out her clothes, she was already a little tired.
Even so, I still finished knitting the sweater that I had worked so hard on these few days, and also finished knitting a scarf for Xiaochi, which was also black.
When children are wrapped in scarves in winter, their necks won’t be frozen and their ears won’t be blown by the wind.
My uncle has been at home these days.
He goes out early and comes back late every day. While he is busy with work, he also takes time to guide one or two of his nephews in their studies.
At this moment, Xiaochi should be practicing in the study.
Song Shengsheng was no longer as afraid of her uncle as before. When the door of the study opened and closed, she saw her uncle return to his room.
She then went into the study.
Song Shengsheng was holding a scarf in her hand, and the boy jumped off the chair as soon as he saw his mother.
"mother."
When Song Shengsheng walked over, he saw that the handwriting he had copied from the copybook was already very vivid, with rapid progress and looking quite good.
But Song Shengsheng didn't find it strange.
The child has very strong concentration. When asked to practice calligraphy, he can sit on a bench for a whole day, calm down and practice slowly and write seriously.
The boy was wearing a dark grey sweater and smoke grey pants today. His fluffy hair made him look obedient and handsome.
A pair of eyes like grapes.
Bright and pitch black.
The skin is soft, white and tender, and it becomes more beautiful as it grows older.
When Song Shengsheng was angry, her son hooked her finger. When she came to her senses, she heard him ask her, "Mom, is this scarf for Xiaochi?"
Song Shengsheng nodded. She pinched his face, but it was not enough, so she bent down and kissed him again.
Seeing his ears turning red quickly, I couldn't help but smile.
She wrapped the scarf loosely around his neck twice, covering most of his face, leaving only his eyes exposed. The child looked even more obedient.
Song Shengsheng remembered that she had "abandoned" her son several times.
Every time he foolishly believed her, foolishly waited for her at home, and was easily coaxed by her.
But.
Myself and the children.
She always seems to choose herself first.
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