Chapter 11

Sheng Congsu did what he said, and even asked Sheng Quan to call Song Rume the next day. At that time, Song Ru and I had just finished packing up and preparing to be discharged from the hospital, and I was stunned for a moment when I heard the call.

Sheng Quan has followed Sheng Congsu for so many years, and for the first time he didn't understand his instructions, Sheng Qigongzi's pampering of his own baby Cheng DΓΉ is simply able to pick off the stars in the sky, and he was cold to Song Ru and me before, and it is impossible to give up custody of the person who now offered to send the child over.

After listening to Sheng Quan's chatter about when the little lady at home will go to school and get out of school, what she likes to eat, and when the clothes will be delivered, Song Ru's heart is like being thrown into the surface of a lake with grains of stones, rippling layer after layer of 'waves'.

I was a little nervous, but suddenly I felt a little sad. Sheng Congsu agreed so quickly last night because she harmed herself. Her bloodstained palms, her constant nightmares.

It's a pity that she did it on purpose. Song Ru and I know that my means are cheap, and I can only hope that after I really want to be exposed, Sheng Yang will not hate her.

However, after being disappointed in Song Ru and me, Sheng Yang probably understood, and no longer held out hope.

When Song Ru and I arrived at the school on time to pick up the children that day, Sheng Yang just smiled at her. She was a little girl who was held in the palm of her hand, but at this time she was not dissatisfied or asked her angrily: "Mom, why didn't you come yesterday?" ”

She didn't ask, and the little girl called out rather politely, "Mommy." Then he asked, "Won't Uncle Quan come to pick me up?" ”

"In the future, you will live with your mother, okay?"

Sheng Yang raised a pair of big black and white eyes: "What about Dad?" Are you really going to get a divorce? After the divorce, will I have to live with my dad or with you? ”

Song Ru squatted down and 'touched' and 'touched' her head: "Then would you like to live with me?" ”

Sheng Yang didn't have any happy look on his face, probably unwilling to answer this question, his eyes drifted to other places, and then said with some twist: "Can you send me home?" I still have storybooks that I don't have with me. ”

Song Ru couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she wanted to explain why she missed the appointment yesterday, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know how to say it.

Sheng Yang had already obediently climbed into the car, and even his seat belt had been fastened. She took out a disguised King Kong from her school bag, and played with her little hands by herself. Song Ru and I got into the car, a little in a trance, and the little girl obviously didn't want to take care of her.

The car drove out, and the carriage was full of "Dididi" sounds, and the little girl finally put down the toy in her hand and glanced sideways at Song Rume.

"What's wrong?" Song Ru smiled at me.

"Mom, you're not wearing a seatbelt."

Song Ru looked at me, and sure enough, the lesson of yesterday's car accident was not nothing, so he hurriedly fastened his seat belt, and said in his mouth while fastening: "Thank you for reminding me, Lu Yang." ”

"My dad reminded me before." Sheng Yang mentioned it casually.

Song Ru's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten, and after the car got on the elevated road, she thought about it and asked, "Does your father usually come to pick you up from school?" ”

"Well......" Sheng Yang recalled: "As long as he has time, he will send me to school and get out of school, and Uncle Quan will be Uncle Quan if he doesn't have time." ”

"That'...... Is Daddy good to you? ”

Sheng Yang played with the toy in his hand again, and seemed to reply casually: "Very good." ”

Everyone in the city knew the answer, and Song Ru thought about how much she had done it.

Soon, we arrived at the Sheng family villa. As soon as Song Ru and I stopped the car, Sheng Yang immediately opened the car 'door', trotted all the way, and shouted, "Dad! Father! ”

Sheng Congsu stood at the door of the house, with a slight smile on his expressionless face, he squatted there, opened his hands, and took Sheng Yang into his arms and kissed the child's cheek.

The father and daughter were tired of crooked for a while, and Sheng Congsu asked, "Why did you come back all of a sudden?" ”

Sheng Yang looked at Song Rume, who was coming from the parked car, and whispered to her father: "I lied to my mother that I wanted to get a storybook." Actually, I don't want to go back with her today. ”

"Why?"

"Because...... I want to be with you. ”

Sheng Congsu's eyes darkened, and Song Ru had already walked in front of the two of them. Her face was still very white, and her big eyes like Sheng Yang were as bright as gems. She was completely different from the person who was afraid to tremble and even cry last night, as if last night's qiΔ“ was just a hallucination.

She was calm, polite and peaceful, and said to Sheng Congsu: "I have something to tell you." ”

"Let's go inside." Sheng Congsu held Sheng Yang with one hand, and his back became more and more 'straight' and tall.

This was the first time Song Ru had been here since I returned to China, and in the few times she had been with Sheng Congsu, she knew that he was a person who could not stand the noisy environment. There are not many people in this villa by the mountains and rivers, and the environment around the house is extremely quiet, even if she is wearing soft slippers, she can almost hear her "popping" footsteps.

But Sheng Congsu doted on the twittering Sheng Yang like that, he really loved this child.

"Aunt Fu Yu!" Entering the living room, Sheng Yang hurriedly said hello.

Fu Yu, who was sitting on the sand, hurriedly stood up, she stretched out her hand like Sheng Yang, and the little girl turned from her father's arms to her aunt's arms from being kind to flowing.

Song Ru was at this time, I felt a gaze like a needle, and it was so tight that she couldn't catch it.

And Sheng Congsu obviously didn't mean to introduce the two of them, glanced behind him at Song Rume, and motioned for her to go to the study with her.

It wasn't until Song Rume and Sheng Congsu disappeared into the room on the second floor that Fu Yu put Sheng Yang down and asked the little girl with a smile: "Yang Yang, who is that?" ”

"My mother."

It turned out that it was Mrs. Sheng who had disappeared for five years, Fu Yu squinted. Mrs. Sheng looks like a beauty, her facial features are 'fine', and her face is even Europeanized, looking like a 'mixed' blood. It's a pity that such a beautiful 'woman' doesn't know how to be a wife. It's like playing a game, obviously you have mastered the skills to clear the customs, but you still die ugly.

Fu Yu smiled. And she also knew that this Mrs. Sheng was the reason why Li Mubai mentioned the divorce to her this morning.

The study room on the second floor is lined with rows of bookshelves, which are as large as a small library. Song Ru and I followed behind Sheng Congsu, neither of them spoke, through the thick aroma of books, Sheng Congsu opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunset suddenly passed through the overlapping mountains, covering every corner.

Sheng Congxin made a pot of tea and sat down on the sand facing the window.

Song Ru and I sat next to him, and when I looked out from this angle, I could see a large artificial lake and rows of evergreen pines and cypresses.

"Say it."

Sheng Congsu's tone was flat, and there was no longer the tone that seemed to be sarcastic and ridiculous before. Song Ru and I looked into the distance lightly, but suddenly remembered the scene when she had just come back and sprinkled Ji Fan's ashes into the river with her own hands.

It's like watching him die, just powerless to watch his fresh life drain away.

"Thank you for taking care of Sheng Yang in the past five years, whether it is good or bad, in fact, I am not qualified to judge your education. I take back my previous words, but thank you for giving me Sheng Yang. ”

Song Ru I escaped a piece of paper from the bag, Sheng Congsu gave her a divorce agreement, but this time it was replaced by her. And what she wrote above was much simpler than his version, she didn't ask for anything, just to get Sheng Yang's custody.

But she will bring Sheng Yang back to England and will not return to China again.

"Sheng Qi, the past, let's write it off."

Sheng Congsu took the agreement letter handed over by Song Ru, and his face was still very calm. He didn't react.

This quiet villa, no one speaks, no sound at all. The atmosphere of silence and oppression, here...... It's like a haunted house.

Sheng Congsu suddenly smiled: "Little me, do you remember the first time we met?" ”

He called her with such a nickname, Song Ru had a chill on my back, and something was wrong in a trance, and then she heard Sheng Congsu say.

"Li Mubai was a rare good friend of mine when I was studying, he took me to a small town in Nanmu City, he was mysterious and asked me to meet someone."

"After all these years, I still remember the way you blushed back then."

Sheng Congsu said in a low voice: "In this 'door' last year, the peach 'flower' on the human face was red. ”

"Later, Li Mubai and I didn't even have to be friends, and we didn't get along with each other."

"No more need. Sheng Qi, as long as you sign, we have nothing to do with it. ”

When Sheng Congsu heard this, his face, which had been calm, suddenly turned cold. It's like a wind 'wave', and the calm surface of the lake suddenly has several layers of ice. The speed with which he changed his face made Song Ru and I not expect it at all.

With a "chuckle" in my heart, Song Ru and I heard Sheng Congsu say: "I read a book today, called "The Mystery of a London Street Corner". ”

Song Ru and I breathed sluggishly, and Sheng Cong's low smile came over: "Do I want to sue you, Ji Fan was killed by me?" ”

As soon as his voice fell, he immediately stood up, picked up a stack of papers from the desk casually, he looked at Song Rume's suddenly pale face, his hand was raised slightly, and all the snow-like pieces of paper were sprinkled on Song Rume's body.

Song Ru and I immediately stood up and turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Sheng Congsu and pinched her chin.

He 'forced' her to make eye contact with him, and he said word by word: "Since you want revenge, stay by my side." Isn't it great that you've learned to dissect and cut me with a thousand cuts? ”

They were so close, his breath spilling on her face, such an intimate gesture. But Song is as cold as I am, just like meeting the devil -- 27761 + dsuaahhh + 24o41832 -- >