Chapter 187: Powder
The black woolen coat had a crisp aura, and as I approached his embrace, I shrunk in the cold air.
"Right right." Song Cheng rested his chin on top of my head, and his hands wrapped tightly around my waist.
I let out an "um", and although I felt cold, my heart suddenly became steady.
I barely slept well in the past two days, and my body couldn't hold it anymore.
After throwing up at the first meal, the next few meals were almost tormenting, and each time I vomited, my stomach cramped, and I wanted to hit my head against the wall.
Seeing Song Cheng at this moment, I suddenly broke down a little, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and complained, "Why are you here now?" β
"Okay, okay, I'm not here?" Song Cheng pushed me back a little, lowered his head and kissed my forehead, "Let's go, let's go home." β
Song Cheng pulled me out, my knees were weak, and I almost fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" He was startled and quickly picked me up.
Uncle Bai hurriedly said: "Miss Shen has vomited all the things she has eaten in the past two days, and she has not slept well, and she has suffered a lot. β
Song Cheng gritted his teeth and hugged me into the car without saying a word.
The person driving in front turned out to be Lu Ran, and when he saw me, he immediately cast an appreciative look, as if I was really hanging Song Cheng firmly as he wished.
I closed my eyes irritably, not wanting to see him.
My body was very weak and I didn't have any strength at all, so Song Cheng held me on his lap and let me lean on his arms.
I leaned weakly on his shoulder, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, as if I smelled the smell of meat, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't.
Song Cheng held my two hands in the palm of his hand, kissed me on the cheek, leaned into my ear and whispered, "I'll be home soon, bear with me." β
I nodded, my nose against his clothes, and I felt a lot more comfortable when I smelled the crisp smell of his body.
"Tsk, Song Cheng," Lu Ran's ridiculous voice came from the front row, "You were eaten to death by her, and it was too shameless." β
Song Cheng said coldly: "It seems that you dare not listen to my sister's words." β
Lu Ran suddenly lost his voice, but the car accelerated suddenly, and I leaned back suddenly.
Song Cheng supported my head with one hand and scolded Lu Ran at the same time.
I fell asleep groggily, and the side effects of insomnia and hunger from the previous two days were now doubly repaid.
At first, I could still open my eyes and see something, but later, I couldn't lift my eyelids, and my body was hot, as if I had entered a big stove, and I was sweating and had difficulty breathing.
Song Cheng seemed to be talking to me, and I tried to lift my eyelids, but failed.
It just feels like the temperature in the car has dropped a little bit, at least it's not that difficult to breathe.
By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already getting dark.
The curtains were drawn in the room, and a little bright light peeked through the cracks in the curtains.
The light inside the room is not dazzling, but the dΓ©cor and furnishings are completely unfamiliar.
I was stunned for a moment, staring at the ceiling, and thought blankly, which bedroom of the Song family was this, why had I never seen it before.
I didn't have a clue after thinking about it for a long time, but my throat was so dry that it was like it had been roasted by fire.
I propped my palm on the sheet and tried to get up and pour a glass of water, but there was a sudden pain in my left wrist.
Hoarse and softly "hissed", I realized that there was a dripping pill bottle holder on my head, and the needle was inserted in the green tendon of my wrist.
I was stunned for a moment, not thinking that I was sick.
I was tired when I was in the car before, but I got better after a good night's sleep.
There was no one in the house, I looked tired, and I didn't bother to shout, so I just pushed down the shelf and went out to pour water.
As soon as I opened the door, I was immediately stunned by the scene outside.
Song Cheng was standing in the living room directing others to move things.
I don't know where he bought the things, including the baby stroller, small things, all kinds of toys, and the whole four people carried the things to another room for him.
Song Cheng heard the movement behind him, turned around, and said with a smile: "Why did you wake up, did it disturb you?" β
I shook my head, completely dumbfounded, and said, "This ...... What the hell is this? β
"Tsk," Song Cheng glanced at me dissatisfied, "The children's room for my son, what's the matter, do you have any opinions?" β
I shook my head blankly before I remembered to ask him, "Where is this?" β
I thought it was in the Song family in the bedroom just now, but now when I come out of the living room, the decoration style is completely different.
It is much smaller than the Song family villa, with only one floor, and the decoration is very homely, which looks very comfortable.
"My home, our new home." Song Cheng said and pushed me into the room, "Stay and lie down, the doctor said that you have not been in good health for the past two days, and you will get up again after the drip." β
"Hey, I want to drink." I was on tiptoe and didn't want to go.
"I'll pour it for you, you lie back first." He urged me to lie down, ran out and poured a cup of hot water and came back, muttering, "I was almost scared to death in the car before, have you vomited a lot for the past two days?" β
I nodded.
"When the drip is finished, I'll take you to the hospital to have a look."
I let out a "hmm" and wondered, "When did you buy it here?" β
"For just these two days, I took it down if I was optimistic." Song Cheng said, "It turns out that the small apartment is too small, and I am afraid that you will not be comfortable living in it." β
I remember that he didn't seem to have much spare money in his own hands, and suddenly bought such a big set, and the decoration was very good, and it was estimated that a lot of money was used, so I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
It's not easy to say it too obviously, for fear of hurting his self-esteem, so he can only turn around and ask, "Aren't you going to live back to the water and clouds?" β
The smile on Song Cheng's face suddenly became a little unnatural.
"What's wrong?" My heart sank, and I thought there would be nothing going on there.
"The current water and clouds are not as easy to live as they used to be." Song Cheng pursed his lips, "Yesterday afternoon, my dad and they all came back." Now there is a miasma of smoke over there, and I am upset when I see it, so it is better to hide out and be clean. β
"Your dad has returned home?" I was taken aback, and quickly got up and leaned on the pillow, "What about Shen Youyou?" β
I only heard Feng Ruobai say two days ago that Shen Youyou attacked Song Liang, and I don't know what happened.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows: "You are very well-informed." β
I smiled sheepishly.
He explained: "I came back for Shen Youyou's business. She has a lot of skills, she went to the United States, tried to get Rong's mother away, and even concocted it in the same way, trying to give my eldest brother a car accident. If it weren't for the big brother's fate, it is estimated that he would not be able to come back this time. β
He said a few words, but my scalp tingled when I heard it, I didn't expect Shen Youyou to have such great ability.
couldn't help asking, "Could it be that she still holds the power of the Song family in her hands?" β
"How is that possible?" Song Chengpi smiled and said, "It was her father who came over and took her away with Rong's mother, and it is said that she has returned to China, so my father came back in a hurry." There are people under his nose who dare to do something to his son, how can he swallow this breath. β
"Shen Youyou's father?" This time I was completely confused.
If her father had such a skill, why had he never heard of it before?
Song Cheng's expression froze, and he said in a low voice: "You are too tired, rest first, and talk about it later." β
His reaction was very abnormal, and I suddenly became suspicious and grabbed his wrist: "Are you hiding something from me?" β
"What can I hide from you?" He laughed.
"Then tell me first, who is her father? Why is it only here now? β
Shen Youyou has lived in the Song family for nearly 20 years, and everyone said that she was an orphan, but something big happened here, and someone came to save her over there, and the time was too good.
Song Cheng deliberately wanted to divert the topic again, and it was clear that there was something unspeakable.
His expression froze, and he sighed and said, "I said don't get excited. β
"Not excited."
Her biological father, Shen Youyou, what is there to be excited about, is not my own father.
Song Cheng looked at me deeply and said slowly, "Her biological father's name is Shen Kuo. β
"You are talking nonsense," I retorted directly, "Shen Kuo is my father!" β
Song Cheng didn't squeak, and stood on the side with his head down.
As soon as my heart was cold, I listened to him: "You obviously know very well that Shen Kuo has no blood relationship with you. When he went to your house, it didn't take long for him to kill people and go to prison. β
"That'...... Then he should be in jail, too. I panicked, "he ...... He was sentenced to thirteen years, and he will not be released from prison until next year, next year. β
"Right right." Song Cheng walked to the edge and sat down, put his two hands on my shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "I never told you that after Shen Kuo was imprisoned, he came out in less than two years, and he has been messing around in the underworld since then.
This time he recognized Shen Youyou's daughter, and my father suspected that when Shen Youyou entered my house, he wanted to take away our family property. After the matter fell, he escaped without a trace in the blink of an eye. β
I felt like I had been hit the head with a wooden stick, and I wanted to cry in discomfort.
"You're a liar," I pushed him hard and choked up, "That's my dad, not Shen Youyou." β γβ γβ γβ γβ οΌ
Although he is not my biological father, although my memory of him is very vague, but I have also lived with him, why is everything Shen Youyou?
My eyes suddenly warmed up, and I lowered my head in embarrassment.
"Right right," Song Cheng was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you know what your name used to be?" β
I was a little stunned, looking up at him in surprise, not understanding what he meant.
Song Cheng stared at my eyes and couldn't bear to say, "Actually, the name Shen Youyi was changed by Shen Kuo for you later." β
My pupils constricted, as if I had heard a big joke.
His voice still sounded in his ears annoyingly: "At the beginning, your nickname was a girl, and you didn't have a big name at all, including your surname, which was given by Shen Kuo." β