Yue Fu.

Lu Meiqin tiptoed through the entrance and accidentally knocked over the stool for wearing shoes. She held her breath and waited for more than ten seconds, but when she saw that there was no movement inside, she walked down the wall towards the other end of the bedroom.

Before she could enter the hallway, the lights came on and she instinctively screamed.

"Ahh

Song Yingchen sat on the sofa and looked at her expressionlessly, holding her mobile phone in her hand. Although his gaze locked her, it seemed to be cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Lu Meiqin asked, trying to hide the panicked look on her face.

"Waiting for you."

Her son had never made such a cold voice, and she was a little stunned.

"What are you waiting for me to do, it's too late, you go to bed first, don't you say Mom has been busy lately." She threw her bag away and sat down opposite Song Yingchen.

He glanced at the bag and quickly turned back.

"How are you sitting here turning on the lights?" Looking at the switch on the wall, Lu Meiqin asked suspiciously.

Click, the light suddenly went out, snapped and lit up again, went out and lit up again. After a few back and forth, she found the trick, it turned out that Song Yingchen was controlling it through her mobile phone.

She hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, don't keep doing it, it's a high-tech thing, Mom is simply outdated, I don't understand."

"I installed a smart system in my home, so that when you come back in the middle of the night, you can use your mobile phone to control it remotely, so as not to bump into it."

"What system?" What she cared about was actually the words "come back in the middle of the night" in her son's words, but she deliberately avoided this.

Song Yingchen raised his mobile phone and said, "It is to control the electrical appliances at home through the APP." Lights, air conditioning, TV and much more. ”

"Oh, that's pretty convenient...... It's not early, son, go to sleep. She deliberately yawned and prepared to go back to her bedroom.

"I can't sleep, I don't feel at home here." Song Yingchen said wistfully.

She sat down again, adjusting her body to a position that appeared to be quite patient.

"Son, is it strange that Mom came back so late? Mom didn't want to, but she was too busy. The company is in a breakthrough period, and you know that you have just won the project of Aogu, and you have to work overtime at any time. You are old and sensible, you should be considerate of your mother, if you don't want to lay a good foundation for the future, I don't want to get up early and be a workaholic like this. ”

"Since you're so busy, I can help you." Song Yingchen stood up, and his tall stature showed the responsible side of a man.

She was ashamed to be a lot shorter in front of her son, not because of her height but for another reason, and her heart was both comforting and sour.

With your words, Mom's fatigue of the day will disappear. Good son, of course you have to help your mother, the company will be yours in the future, otherwise it won't be named after you. She smiled and took her son's hand, her palms sweaty, "But you don't know anything about architecture, you have to learn it step by step." Infrastructure, engineering, surveying, structural, supervising, and even Feng Shui all require a certain understanding to help. Otherwise, Mom will arrange for someone to teach you first. ”

"Why do I need to know so much? Since the company is mine, just manage the people below, and they will naturally divide labor. ”

Song Yingchen still had a cold attitude.

"That's layman's talk." Lu Meiqin patiently explained, "Although you don't need to do anything yourself, you must understand every link, so that your subordinates can't deceive you." ”

"Are you afraid of being deceived?"

"Who wants to be deceived, the taste of being deceived is the worst."

"Yes, especially close to people you trust...... Right, Mom? Song Yingchen looked down at her from top to bottom, her eyes were extremely stubborn.

She retracted her body, took a deep breath, and asked patiently: "Son, what's strange today, did you encounter something, tell your mother." ”

Song Yingchen shook his head and sat back.

"Don't play dumb riddles with your mother, if you have anything to say, don't guess between us." Lu Meiqin also used a suggestive and provocative tone, but she knew in her heart that the filial Song Yingchen would not take the initiative to break the window paper.

"Why do you always think I'm hiding something from you?" Song Yingchen was not polite at all.

"There is no best. Is the money enough, Mom will give you some? ”

"I have money."

"Then be happy, I was given a face by the boss at a young age."

"Happy and money are not the same sign, you are also worth a lot of money now, are you happy?"

She hissed and inhaled, a little difficult to deal with, and only after a moment did she prevaricate, "I...... I'm happy, I'm happy to have you. In an instant, she realized that her son had grown up, which also meant that he had to disagree with her in terms of values and views on the world.

"I'm probably too bored, I've had nothing to do all day, I'm a little empty. I thought about it and planned to find a suitable place to open a studio and pursue my own profession. ”

"Look, I just said I was going to help me, but now it's changed again."

"Lie to you, okay?" Song Yingchen looked at her again with impolite eyes, and she immediately understood his intentions.

But she didn't show the reproachful attitude she should have after being deceived, she just smiled and resolved the embarrassment bluntly.

"I'm joking with my mom again, I'm taking it seriously. But it's also good to open a studio, Mom supports you, let it go, money is not a problem. ”

"Indeed, it's easy to do anything with money...... Song Yingchen said lukewarmly, and then walked towards the bedroom, "It's not early, let's go and rest." When the figure was about to disappear into the hallway, he glanced back at Lu Meiqin's bag.

Lu Meiqin looked at it stupidly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

……

In two hours, it will be dawn, and Song Yingchen is lying on the bed, unable to calm down.

The suspicion gradually showed its ugly face, which made him both painful and entangled. Since his father left, he and his mother have relied on each other, Lu Meiqin can be regarded as a father and a mother at the same time, not only making money to support the family, but also taking care of him in life. It can be said that she is a perfect mother.

However, all of this has changed slightly since seven years ago, and now that he thinks about it, there are many things that he can't figure out.

Since her aunt Lu Meiling was murdered, her mother seems to have become a different person. She has become paranoid and tougher on things and people. insisted on sending him out of the country, and devoted himself to his career, gradually advancing a well-off family to the ranks of the rich. He came back several times during his study abroad, and every time he saw his mother, he felt familiar but unfamiliar.

On the other hand, she shows perseverance and tenacity even better than that of men. But this did not make him happy as a son, on the contrary, his heart was full of worry. Especially when she came back this time, Lu Meiqin didn't even tell him that she had lost one eye, and it was even more unreasonable to think about it afterwards.

It wasn't that that scared him the most, but tonight, he decided to muster up the courage to find out.

Slipped out of the bedroom, stuck to the door of Lu Meiqin's bedroom and listened, there was no sound, he unscrewed the door handle very carefully.

Lu Meiqin was sleeping soundly with his back to him, he took off his shoes and tiptoed to the side of the bed, and accurately touched the footboard under the bed, and the bag was placed on it. In order to prevent the metal objects in his bag that resembled keys from making a noise, he did not move the direction of the bag, but held it up smoothly and slowly backwards until he was out of the room.

Hide in the storage room, which is the furthest room from the bedroom. In the dim light, the bag is half-bulging, and you can tell what is inside by gently pulling the zipper.

He heard his heart pounding faster and faster, and a drop of sweat fell and he hurriedly caught it with his hand, for fear that it would cause a stain on the bag.

First, he pinched it through the bag, it was soft, and when he turned the direction to pinch it, his palm was pushed up by some sharp and hard object, and he immediately retracted.

Holding his breath and opening the bag, a feminine black gauze was first taken out of the bag, and there was nothing unusual about it when he looked closely. He took out another piece of red clothing, and before he could get closer, he felt the stinging thing wrapped in it.

He was stunned that his mother would actually wear such underwear!

As the items came out of his bag, he found himself slumped on the floor and couldn't get up.

Of course he knew what they were, and he wasn't surprised by what they meant. When he was in the United States, he watched adult performances in nightclubs, spoke out for equal treatment for sex workers, and even participated in rainbow affirmative action...... Conceptually speaking, he is more avant-garde and tolerant than many people.

But he couldn't tolerate these things coming out of his mother's bag with hard work, carrying the smell of her.

Whether to wake up his mother in a fit of rage and question him regardless of whether he was young or young, or to pretend that nothing had happened and quietly put the bag back - he couldn't make up his mind.

In seven years, what kind of experience made her mother change dramatically, and what kind of person introduced her to this alternative game, so that she returned night and night, and her soul was not gone?

Thinking about it, his head ached violently, and he couldn't help but want to bang against the wall......

Lu Meiqin opened her eyes, clearly heard the sound of the door closing, and touched the bag on the ground, which was still there, but the zipper was not completely closed.

She was smart enough to understand what was going on, and her heart ached.

At the same time as her, her son ushered in the most terrible thing - the loss of trust.

Tears flowed from one eye, like sulfuric acid, burning all the way on his face to his neck.

Song Yingchen closed the door of the Dao Heart, and from then on, there will be a gap between mother and son, no one will jump down and swim over, and no one will leave in the opposite direction.

This is love, but it will also be torture, like a wound that stops bleeding but will never heal, and will shed pus in every day, night, and hour to come.

Sitting quietly until dawn, she did not know that the red sun had risen, and the world was already noisy and boiling.

The text message prompt sounded, she picked up her phone weakly, and saw Yang Qianye send such a message - Aunt Lu, I moved, thank you for taking care of me before, the key is in the housekeeper center, thank you.

"Poor bones." She cursed, and soon, another thing flashed back to her mind - the tattoo on Lei Wan's body called "Peach Blossom Jellyfish".

Where is the place where you can be extremely happy and prosperous for a long time? Is it a club or a club, an entertainment place that demagogues people and attracts consumption with copywriting similar to *, or is it a place to escape the world that is copied after Peach Blossom Spring?

Clouds of fog drifted in front of her eyes, and she shook her head and dragged herself back from her divergent thoughts.

Washing, changing, grooming, refreshing with coffee, showing abundant physical energy, putting away secret worries - she gradually transferred herself back to the state of a strong woman and left Yuefu.