Shen Zai understood what his mother said and had no objection.
As long as he doesn't call the police again and the police officer doesn't take my mother away again, everything is fine.
"good."
Song Shengsheng held him and walked out.
She walked out of the door smoothly, but there was someone guarding the door.
The bodyguards in black were standing outside the door, as if they were watching this place all the time.
"Mrs."
"Let's go to the balcony and get some fresh air."
Song Shengsheng's face was pale, and she didn't look very good under the light. She pursed her lips and continued in an unhappy voice, "Is it not okay to blow dry? Then go call him back and tell him that I don't want to stay here anymore. I'd rather go home."
The bodyguard thought about it and gave way.
There were quite a few of them in the corridor on the second floor.
There were also several plainclothes bodyguards guarding the staircase entrance.
Song Shengsheng didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
She even felt that she could escape immediately.
She took a deep breath, did not get carried away, nodded calmly, then took Shen Zai's hand and walked towards the balcony.
However, Song Shengsheng did not expect to meet Fu Luochi alone in the corridor on the second floor.
His clothes seemed to be wet with alcohol.
The waiter was leading someone upstairs to change clothes, and they bumped into each other head-on at the corner of the staircase.
Song Shengsheng seemed to have stopped moving.
She looked at Fu Luochi, and her vision gradually became blurry and fuzzy.
Fu Luochi also stared at her.
Never loved his mother.
His eyes slowly moved from his mother's face to her and her other son's clasped hands.
Fu Luochi's eyes were a little red.
His clenched fists were shaking. He felt a little unconvinced, angry and sad, but there was nothing he could do.
Why.
They are all her children.
She was better to her other son.
She had carried him like this before, but then she threw him away like trash.
She doesn't want him.
Fu Luochi stared at her with red eyes. Even though this scene hurt his eyes, he still kept staring at her.
Song Shengsheng didn't know why he felt guilty and a little anxious.
She subconsciously wanted to shake off Shen Zai's hand, but this didn't seem right.
Song Shengsheng felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
Of course Shen Zai also knew this brother.
An older brother who is several years older than him.
His eyes were just as cold, without the gentleness just now, and he stared at his half-brother with icy eyes.
It seemed that he sensed his mother's intention to escape.
Shen Zai held his mother's fingers even tighter. He turned his head and looked up at her: "Mom."
When Fu Luochi heard these two words, his face turned even paler.
He hadn't been able to call her that for a long time, not since he had been allowed into the house to visit her two years ago.
She is still sick.
I don't recognize people very well.
When I first saw him, I was repulsed and told him to get lost.
Later.
Although I won't tell him to get out, I won't say anything more.
I always see him crying, as if he has endless tears to shed.
Little did he know that those tears had turned into boiling liquid, pouring onto his body, and he was in so much pain that he was speechless.
Why do I only shed tears when I see him?
Don't you really want to see him?
Are you so reluctant to give birth to him?
Fu Luochi was a child who wanted self-esteem, but even though his mother had abandoned him several times, he still wanted to walk to her and humbly ask her if she could keep him.
Fu Luochi walked over, "Mother."
Song Shengsheng shuddered all over, and she even felt a little uneasy facing this situation.
She instinctively wanted to take a step back.
In fact, Song Shengsheng didn't know why he wanted to escape.
Maybe, maybe it was that every time she wanted to get closer to them, there would always be a voice in her ear, like a warning, telling her not to do so.
Too close.
There will be punishment.
At this moment, Song Shengsheng looked at his red eyes and felt a little guilty.
She took a deep breath, and the sound that came out from the depths of her throat sounded a little timid, "Xiao, Chi."
Pause and hesitation.
Distant and unfamiliar.
Song Shengsheng was not sure what his feelings were towards Fu Luochi. Did he like her very much? No.
Do you care? No.
She and Fu Cheng had been divorced for several years, and Fu Luochi was taken back to the capital by Fu Cheng at that time.
so.
Song Shengsheng felt that she and Fu Luochi were also a mother and son who were not very familiar with each other.
Maybe the child hates her, but on what basis?
Because she didn't take care of him? Because she didn't love him enough?
But she has no choice. She has to live for herself first so that she can have the energy to think about her children.
Song Shengsheng admitted that she was selfish, whether it was her parents, her brothers and sisters, or her husband and children.
No one could get ahead of her.
She always cares about herself the most.
Always put your own interests first when doing anything.
Perhaps it is because of being too selfish that there are so many retributions.
But Song Shengsheng did not regret being a selfish person. She just made mistakes a few times, otherwise she would not have ended up like this.
Song Shengsheng was thinking about the first half of his life in a daze.
He gritted his teeth and summarized the mistakes he had made.
Yaogen didn't notice that Fu Luochi was approaching her step by step and just walked up to her.
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The sound in her ear interrupted her thoughts.
Shen Zai's face turned slightly pale, and he gently pulled her fingers: "Mom, Zai Zai's chest feels stuffy, I need some fresh air."
Song Shengsheng came back to her senses and looked down at the boy with delicate features and pale face. His eyes were big and beautiful.
The eyeballs are pure black.
As clean as if you could see through it at a glance.
Song Shengsheng then remembered that he still had important things to do.
She also wanted to go to the balcony. If the balcony on the second floor was not that high, and if there happened to be a particularly soft lawn under the balcony, then she wouldn't be in any danger if she jumped down.
Or if there happens to be a pipe.
She could then use her agility to slowly climb up to the first floor along the pipe, and then escape from here in the dark and windy night.
If Song Shengsheng is really normal.
She would realize that her grand plan was full of loopholes and would never work.
"Yes, let's go to the balcony."
Song Shengsheng walked towards the balcony, but Fu Luochi stood in front of her like a pillar, motionless. She was very confused: "Aren't you going to look for your father?"
Her top priority now is to escape.
In other words, the person standing in front of her was Fu Luochi, otherwise she would definitely be very annoyed and curse at him.
Fu Luochi answered irrelevantly: "I applied to a school in Hong Kong."
Boys in their teens are already capable of living independently.
He wants to stay here.
I don’t want to see my mother only a handful of times every year.
He wants to visit her every week.
Song Shengsheng frowned when he heard this, and he was a little annoyed. What was so good about Hong Kong? Why did he come to Hong Kong to study?
This is a place that Song Shengsheng doesn't like at all.
She was pent up in anger and wanted to explode but had no reason to do so.
She hadn't taken care of him over the years, so she had no right to interfere with which school he went to.
She said with a straight face: "Oh."
And then nothing happened.
Fu Luochi waited for a long time, but there was no further response from her.
She seemed unwilling to ask any more questions.
indifference.
Fu Luochi felt depressed and uncomfortable. He was usually sensible, but now he became stubborn. He moved wherever she went.
Obsession was blocking the way in front of her.
Song Shengsheng was confused. What did he want to do?
"What are you doing?"
"Didn't the mother ask which school it was?"
Song Shengsheng drooped her brows and muttered quietly, "None of the schools are good."
Now that he has opened his mouth.
Song Shengsheng did not hold back any longer. She raised her head, her expression showing an indescribable anxiety. It was because of this anxiety that her tone of voice sounded fierce: "Why do you want to study in Hong Kong? Is it good here? Do you like it here?"
An irritable tone sounds like being impatient.
Song Shengsheng was indeed upset.
She wanted to stop him, but she couldn't express herself clearly.
I can only bear the annoyance and say over and over again: "Don't come, you are not allowed to come."
Such fierce yet weak words.
But these words did not make the same sense to Fu Luochi. In his eyes, his resistance became resistance to him.
Although Fu Luochi was sad, he was very stubborn.
He said stubbornly, "Even though my mother doesn't like me, I will still come."
When Song Shengsheng was in a very irritable state, she couldn't communicate with others normally, and her emotions were unstable.
My mental state is sometimes good and sometimes bad.
It's either confusion or persecution delusion.
There are very few times when I act like a normal person.
She became even angrier when she heard Fu Luochi say this.
Since he wants to ask her but refuses to listen to her, he might as well not ask her!
Not knowing good from bad.
Song Shengsheng said angrily, "It's up to you."
She frowned and continued, "I'm going to the balcony. Don't block my way."
Song Shengsheng only wanted to escape.
In fact, at this moment, she had no time to care about either of her children.
Before she left, she let go of Shen Zai's hand and made a lame excuse: "I'm a little cold, go get me a scarf."
Shen was silent for a while.
After a few seconds, she nodded: "Okay, Mom."
Song Shengsheng couldn't wait to get rid of the two of them and ran to the balcony.
Shen Zai was not worried because the balcony was very high.
It would be difficult for Mom to jump off the balcony.
My mother is also very timid and afraid of pain.
If it's too high, she won't dare to jump.
Shen Zai did not go to get a scarf for his mother. He just looked at his brother who was taller than him with an expressionless face.
He smiled sweetly.
Spoken his name.
"Fu Luochi."
Then, Shen said calmly, "My motherismine."
Mom is here.
She is his own mother.
As for Fu Luochi, he was her unwanted child, an abandoned, useless piece of trash.
Neither can he be his brother.
Nor should you still be your mother's child.
It's like a fight to the death.
Even if it is a small beast that has not yet fully formed, it will have animal instincts in its blood and bones. It will fight and tear its opponent into pieces.
Fu Luochi also looked at him quietly, sizing up his younger brother.
She is still very young and looks very good.
She looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, fair and tender, with slightly dark eyebrows and eyes, very much like her mother's.
He did inherit his mother's genes.
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The way he and his mother held hands just now really looked like a mother and son.
Of course Fu Luochi could understand English and understood what the other party was saying.
"Shen Zai, I am your brother."
Shen Zai tilted his head, "So?"
He then uttered two awkward words: "Brother."
The nonchalant tone actually sounded like a provocation.
Fu Luochi walked forward and looked down at him: "She is also my mother, not just yours."
Fu Luochi never thought of monopolizing his mother's love.
He didn't have much to begin with.
He is not that stingy.
On the contrary, his younger brother is more extreme.
Fu Luochi didn't know where his extreme radicalism came from, it was even stronger than his own.
Shen Zai frowned and reminded him seriously, "Brother, but mom doesn't want you."
His mother abandoned him.
I don't want him anymore.
So my brother has no qualifications to compete with him.
And he doesn't like this brother either.
I don’t like the fact that my mom talks so much every time she’s with my brother.
I don’t like the sweater that my mother secretly knitted for my brother.
Don't like mom spending time on brother.
Shen Zai didn't like all of these. He vaguely understood that he couldn't be abandoned without hesitation by his mother like his brother.
He would hold on to his mother tightly.
Stick to her.
Shen Zai's words were like sharp wheat spikes, drilling into Fu Luochi's brain, penetrating his nerves and piercing his heart.
Fu Luochi is mature and steady like a little adult.
But there are times when I can't help myself.
The stern little face showed anger.
"No, she didn't abandon me."
Fu Luochi said this as he fiercely pushed the boy in front of him away. Shen Zai fell to the ground, not crying or making a fuss. He slowly got up from the ground and brushed the dust off his body.
No more words were spoken.
Shen Zai is going to look for his mother.
*
Song Shengsheng stumbled to the balcony, opened the French window, and gusts of cold wind blew in from outside.
Her hands were shaking with excitement.
It feels like the fantasy of freedom is about to come.
She lowered her head and glanced down at the building. It was a little higher than she had imagined, but... but it seemed that she could jump there.
She had jumped from a tall tree when she was a child, but nothing happened to her.
My leg is not broken and I am fine.
Song Shengsheng looked around carefully. There was no pipe and no tool for her to climb.
The only option now is to jump down.
Song Shengsheng's face was red from the cold wind on the balcony, and she seemed not to see that there was anyone else in the yard.
She staggered on the edge of the balcony.
The skirt fluttered and the soft hair swayed in the wind.
The dim light and shadow cast a shadow on the woman's bright and beautiful facial features, and her slightly flushed cheeks made her look like she was slightly tipsy.
There were people in the yard on the first floor.
Someone has noticed her.
However, Song Shengsheng seemed not to see them, nor did she see Shen Zhishu coming towards her. She seemed to have returned to her childhood.
When I feel unhappy, I climb up a tree and hide.
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