Are all of them blind? Can't they see that the look of grief on her face is like a death in the family?
She obviously looks very unhappy!
Song Shengsheng even felt that he had taken the art of showing off to the extreme, but it was as if these people were blind.
The visitor did notice the indifference on her face.
I just think that even if Mrs. Shen looks serious, she is still very beautiful.
After a brief greeting, there was some movement at the entrance of the banquet hall.
I saw a slender figure slowly emerging from the crowd like the moon surrounded by stars.
There's quite a bit of commotion over there.
Head movement.
Even though this high-ranking official from the capital has been keeping a low profile, there are still many people here who want to get in touch with him.
No one can predict what the situation will be like in the future.
It will always pay off if you make more friends with people in power.
Fu Cheng walked into the hall and saw her.
She looked the same as she was two years ago, thin and frail. No one knew who had made her angry, but she just kept a sullen face and said nothing.
There seemed to be a hint of sadness in his furrowed brows, as if he was very unhappy.
Across the crowd, Fu Cheng looked at her almost openly, but only for a short moment, just a few fleeting seconds of realization, and then he quickly retracted his gaze.
After all.
She is now a wife.
He may not care about his own reputation, but he still has to think about her on the surface and not act recklessly and damage her reputation.
If there are some unpleasant rumors at that time.
Since he is not in Hong Kong City, he will not be hurt at all.
If she were still here, she would not be able to escape some harsh words.
Only a few people knew that Fu Cheng and Song Shengsheng had been married, especially in a place like Gangcheng, where even fewer people knew about it.
The few who knew the truth knew it best, so it was best to keep it secret.
Just this time.
Fu Cheng no longer came to Gangcheng alone, he also brought Fu Luochi, who had just entered middle school, with him.
Fu Luochi is taller than his peers, which makes him look like a little teenager.
He was also very good-looking, and his gradually growing facial features made him look even more stern and sharp.
He was also wearing a tailor-made black suit. His straight back looked like a pine or cypress standing proudly in the cold wind. He followed his father without any stage fright.
Song Shengsheng also saw Fu Cheng.
When their eyes met, she even wanted to avoid it.
But Song Shengsheng quickly realized why she should avoid him? What did she have to feel guilty about?
She did not let Fu Cheng down.
She and Fu Cheng also divorced through normal procedures at that time.
Anyway.
They were supposed to be strangers.
Song Shengsheng originally thought that when she saw Fu Cheng, she would try her best to ask him to help her escape and escape from Shen Zhishu, but it really came to this point.
Instead, she didn't want to ask Fu Cheng for help.
He has found a new love, and if she keeps rushing over to him, it would be obvious to anyone that she has ulterior motives.
Just as Song Shengsheng was about to look away, he caught a glimpse of the little boy next to Fu Cheng.
Song Shengsheng's heart ached and it hurt a lot.
She herself could hardly remember how long it had been since she had seen this child.
Last time.
When is it?
Song Shengsheng really couldn't remember clearly.
She seemed to remember that he had come to see her before, but she didn't like anything at that time and disliked everyone. She didn't even have a good face towards Fu Luochi.
Fu Luochi also saw his mother.
He could only see his mother very few times each year, and on those limited occasions he could only enter the house to see her with the permission of her current husband and son.
Song Shengsheng did not avoid his sight.
Even when the mother and son looked at each other, they seemed to have nothing to say.
Shen Zhishu also saw the father and son. He calmly put his arm around her waist, lowered his head and turned his face to talk to her, "Shengsheng, do you want to go over and say hello?"
Song Shengsheng seemed to have lost the ability to speak.
She really didn't know what to say.
She had resentment towards Fu Cheng, but she also had an inexplicable inferiority complex in her heart, as if she couldn't hold her head up in front of him.
Song Shengsheng has been thin-skinned since she was young, and she only cares about her reputation in front of a few people she cares about, because she doesn't want them to look down on her.
She thought that she must look very ugly now, in a daze and occasionally having a crazy attack.
She doesn't even have the most basic freedom. If those people she used to know knew about this, they would probably laugh at her.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Zhishu continued as if nothing had happened: "But Zhao Xiaoning didn't come today, otherwise Shengsheng could have said hello to her cousin."
Song Shengsheng's wavering mood suddenly became much clearer.
Yes.
Fu Cheng now has a new love.
She turned away and looked at Shen Zhishu expressionlessly. It was the first time she took the initiative to talk to him tonight. "I feel a little stuffy. I want to go out for some fresh air."
Shen Zhishu smiled and said, "Okay."
As he spoke, he put his arm around her waist, interlocked his other hand with hers, and led her out through another door in full view of everyone.
Outside the banquet hall is a beautiful large courtyard.
The lawn is also beautifully landscaped.
Song Shengsheng just casually picked up a glass of champagne. Shen Zhishu saw it but pretended not to see it. It seemed that he was very tolerant of her tonight.
This business situation.
Small talk is inevitable.
Fu Cheng over there had been surrounded by the nobles from Gangcheng, and countless people came forward to say hello.
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This is in a port city, after all, it is not the capital.
Fu Cheng's arms are not that long, and he can't cover the sky with one hand here.
If he decides to do some things, he still needs connections in Hong Kong City.
Therefore, Fu Cheng couldn't just turn around and leave, but had to patiently greet other people.
Shen Zhishu was also busy. Since he went in and out of these places, he had to say hello.
Shen Zhishu never liked being stared at, so she asked someone to send Song Shengsheng to the lounge, and also sent their son there.
Shen Zai cherishes the time alone with his mother.
Always holding mother's hand.
Song Shengsheng didn't react at all, as if he had given up and just let the father and son do whatever they wanted.
Whether it was the guests or the waiters, they all spoke Cantonese or English.
Song Shengsheng didn't quite understand, but she could feel the gazes from all directions along the way. It was a kind of scrutiny, and even a bit of envy.
Although they kept their voices down.
Song Shengsheng could still hear their whispers.
"Is this Mr. Shen's wife? She is so pretty, and looks like a female student who just graduated from college."
"Yes, yes, it's rare to see Mr. Shen willing to bring Mrs. Shen out."
"Mrs. Shen is such a good nurse. No wonder Mr. Shen is so fond of her."
"But I heard that Mrs. Shen has a bad temper. She throws chopsticks and breaks bowls at home all the time."
"It's not just bad, it's not just breaking bowls, she even breaks priceless antiques. But Mr. Shen dotes on her, he never cares about these things."
"Mrs. Shen is so lucky."
yes.
Anyone who sees this would sigh and say that Song Shengsheng is lucky.
It's just that they can't see the dark side.
The whispering sounds inevitably reached Song Shengsheng's ears. She became angry when she heard them and wanted to rush to them and tell them several times.
Her life was not good at all.
They are all lies.
They are all fake.
However, the bodyguard who followed her everywhere made her lose the mood to rush out and explain.
Song Shengsheng went upstairs in a depressed mood and entered the lounge in a depressed mood.
Shen Zai seemed to sense that his mother was in a bad mood, and he asked softly, "Mom, cake."
He only dared to speak one word at a time, which made it easier for people to understand.
Song Shengsheng indeed understood and grasped what he meant.
There was cake in the lounge, and he asked her if she wanted some.
Before Song Shengsheng answered, the boy reluctantly let go of his mother's hand and took the strawberry cake from the table.
A small piece, very delicate.
Song Shengsheng originally didn't want to give him a good face. She knew how much this child cared about her feelings and how much he wanted to get some love from him.
But she deliberately didn't want to let him do so.
And I have to be deliberately cold to him to make him feel uncomfortable.
It seemed that she felt relieved when she saw that he was uncomfortable and was in the same pain as herself.
But in fact, Song Shengsheng also knew that the child was innocent.
Song Shengsheng was indeed a little hungry, so he took the cake and ate it up slowly.
Shen Zai was very happy when he saw his mother finish eating the cake he handed over.
After Song Shengsheng finished eating, he regained his strength and began to have evil thoughts.
She had just observed that there was hardly anyone on the second floor.
Why couldn't she sneak away during this time?
Song Shengsheng looked at the boy in front of her and pursed her lips: "Let's go to the balcony outside for a walk."
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