Donald duck spent an afternoon with Rufeng and returned home after dinner. He ran to his mother to confirm Wang Bing's matter, and the answer he got was only shaking his head. It is said that curiosity necrotic cat, although his curiosity is not fatally dangerous, but it makes him accidentally discover a shocking secret in constant doubt. And after that, his father was a stranger to him.

Donald Duck's mother's surname is Huang, her name is Xinyu, and her family is also from a businessman, and she is engaged in logistics and transportation. She didn't like to read since she was a child, but because of her good family background, straightforwardness, enthusiasm and generosity, she was always surrounded by a group of women who often dragged her out to have fun. As she grew older, she began to sigh in the mirror often, lamenting that time had passed too quickly. Therefore, after the age of fifty, she went to the beauty salon almost three times a week, all kinds of skin care, massage, whole body maintenance, and put on a mask as soon as she finished dinner in the evening, and the dressing table in the whole room was full of all kinds of cosmetics and beauty equipment. Counting her life, perhaps only this one has lasted the longest.

When Donald duck ran to ask her, she was lying on the bed with a mask on, listening to music. This bed is different from the usual one, with an automatic massage cushion on top. As soon as the switch was turned on, the massage cushion was like a tumbling powerful wave, pushing and rolling layer by layer, from her head to her neck, shoulders, spine, to her waist, buttocks, thighs, calves and heels, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it extraordinarily, and kept humming quietly, her body was pushed and shook like women sifting flour with drawer cages, Donald Duck asked, she just made a symbolic answer, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

So, Donald Duck decided to risk being scolded to find out.

His house is in the same villa area as Rufeng's house, and the overall architecture is basically the same, but the difference is the decoration style and specific room layout. His family does not have the unique imprint of a jade family, nor does it have European-style palace luxury, but takes a different mood of Mediterranean style, and the overall tone is sea blue, clean and refreshing, and full of romantic atmosphere.

He once suspected that his temperament was as impatient as his father and his mother's pragmatism, and it seemed incompatible with such a style of decoration. But after living for a long time, he got used to it. And when he grew up, he slowly discovered that although his father was not very good-tempered, he still had some pursuit of minor tunes in his bones. For example, in the dead of night, he likes to hold a cigarette in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, lying in the living room of his home listening to piano music, and quietly staring at the moonlight.

When I came out of my mother's room, I looked for several rooms but didn't see my father. Donald Duck went straight down to the first floor, walked to the door of a room behind the living room, and watched the crack in the door for a while, and the faint light from the crack confirmed his suspicion.

This room is the living room where Tang Jian often spends time alone.

Because he hadn't thought of any good excuses, and remembered his father's various dissatisfaction and pickiness about him, he was a little nervous, and put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the door frame in thought.

After thinking about it for a long time, Donald Duck decided to use the mutton fat jade Ruyi he saw in Rufeng's house today as an excuse to start their father-son conversation. With his mind in mind, he took a long breath, took his hands out of his pockets, and shook them in front of his chest. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he seemed to hesitate, and he put his head on the door, deciding to listen to the movement in the room first. The sound from inside made him stop at the door again.

Isn't it a very simple thing, you gave the woman a sum of money to leave Shenzhen and never come back. ”

"What?!People are dead?!"

Tang Jian's voice changed from anger at the beginning to trembling and unconfident in an instant.

Donald Duck was stunned, his father's last words were like a thunderbolt accidentally struck him, and his whole body seemed to be scorched, unable to move and seemed to be shattered at any time. He couldn't imagine what his father was going through, and all kinds of suspicions in his heart jumped from scene to scene like a montage movie shot.

People say that caring is chaotic, and Donald Duck has really messed up in history. In all kinds of cranky thoughts and speculations, he became more and more irritable, more and more nervous, and his legs were weak, and he squatted down against the door. In a hurry, the moment he squatted down, he accidentally made a sound, which finally alarmed Tang Jian.

Tang Jian's hurried footsteps came to an abrupt end behind the door, and then with a "squeak", the door opened.

"Xiao Zhi, why are you here? When did you come?" Tang Jian had a gloomy face under the gray and white light, pursed his lips tightly, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists when he spoke, and his voice was slightly vibrato.

Donald Duck immediately got up, touched the back of his head with one hand, and looked around with a sloppy look that he didn't dare to look at Tang Jian's eyes. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the air, and the facial muscles seemed more stiff and strange.

"It's so late, you just came back from hanging out again! Hang all day, don't do anything right, don't go to bed quickly, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here." I have a headache when I see you!"

Tang Jian's hatred is not made of steel, which has made him forget how to treat Donald Duck normally. As a father, he loves his son, but every time they meet, he can't help but criticize and scold. Over time, this seems to have slowly become a mode for their father and son to get along.

Don't look at Donald Duck, who usually doesn't care about anything, but he cares very much about his father's reprimand. As a son, he has always been particularly eager for his father's appreciation, even if it is a word. But apparently, he had been disappointed many times.

Communication is the bridge between people, and the bridge between father and son is obviously not built.

Usually, in order to deliberately anger Tang Jian, sometimes he would deliberately bump into him in the face of reprimands to express his dissatisfaction. At this moment, he obediently lowered his head and fell silent. The words that my father said on the phone just now have been lingering in my ears, and this time, he didn't dare to open his mouth anymore, he just wanted to leave quickly.

"Well, I've been back for a while, there's something my mother doesn't know, I was going to ask you. Since you see that I am upset, then I will go first. Donald Duck had a hurt expression on his face, but he deliberately said it as lightly as possible. He couldn't imagine how Tang Jian would react if he knew that he had eavesdropped on the phone call just now.

Tang Jian stared at Donald Duck nervously and looked him up and down. He wasn't sure how long Donald Duck had been here, whether he had heard his phone call just now, and out of caution, he deliberately didn't ask, wanting to find out a thing or two from Donald Duck's expression. Seeing Donald Duck's seemingly relaxed demeanor, he was a little relieved. But in a flash, he raised an outstretched palm, slapped Donald Duck's shoulder heavily, and asked with a pleasant face:

"What do you want to ask? ”

Donald Duck didn't expect his father to suddenly change his attitude, and suddenly felt flattered and confused, and he didn't even feel so comfortable talking, like a stutterer.

"I, what I want to ask is, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, I see you're tired too. ”

The question that I wanted to blurt out was swallowed back for him.

"Hahaha, Xiaozhi, when did you become so twisted, I don't know you. ”

Tang Jian suddenly burst out laughing, in Donald Duck's impression, it was really extremely rare. He remembered Tang Jian's phone call just now, and thought: Could it be that Dad wants to test whether I heard it just now?

In fact, Donald Duck was afraid that the last thing he heard was something ugly. In his impression, although Tang Jian often scolded him, he never thought that Tang Jian was a bad father. And to a certain extent, he is unwilling to inherit his father's business, not because he does not recognize Tang Jian, but because of some respect. He was not sure that he would surpass his father, so he wanted to show his abilities in other areas.

Tang Jian saw Donald Duck's hesitation and didn't continue to ask. He turned around and returned to the room, and then threw out a sentence, "Xiao Zhi, if it's okay, come and have a drink with me." ”

The moment Tang Jian turned around, Donald Duck seemed to see his father's back bent a lot, and his voice also showed an old aura that he had never had before, but with a power that could not be refused. He stared at Tang Jian's back, didn't speak, and strode to follow.

It is a room with panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass windows, sit inside the house and have an unobstructed view from the outside. In addition to the starry night sky and a crescent moon that has not yet been completed, all kinds of plants in the entire backyard are also close to the eyes, which looks a little hazy in the gray-white moonlit night.

Inside, there are no formal seats, but a large area of tatami mats, on which are placed several circular seats with lotus patterns, and a few matching cushions. On the wall behind the tatami mats is a wine cabinet inlaid in the wall, on which are placed all kinds of red wine and various crystal wine glasses, which are Tang Jian's usual collections. In addition, there is a projector hanging on the roof, and there is a white roller blind on the roof above the wine cabinet that can be rolled up and down, which is the screen for projection. On the tatami mat in front of the wine cabinet, a black stereo is placed, and there are all kinds of entertainment facilities. Donald Duck finally understood this time, why Tang Jian likes to stay here when he has nothing to do, this is indeed a good place to relax and quiet.

Tang Jian took out a cup from the wine cabinet, poured red wine and handed it to Donald Duck. Donald Duck understood, took it and gently clinked glasses with Tang Jian, and then drank it all. In this way, neither of them spoke, and in the back and forth, Donald Duck's body began to flutter, and his mind was no longer nervous just now. He seemed to be a little unable to control his facial muscles, and laughed stupidly at Tang Jian, and then smacked his lips and asked:

"Dad, who is Wang Bing? How come I have never heard of such a distant relative? Is this relative an important person? I want you to go to her daughter and Rufeng to be a matchmaker. Rufeng is my buddy, you force him so much, how will I see him in the future. ”