Old paintings of the pavilion, the name of the deceased (two more)
The light in the corridor was not too bright, and Su Jin walked slowly until she found the locked door for a while.
Stretched out his hand and pushed, the door did not move at all, Su Jin frowned, looked down at the door lock, and unsurprisingly, the door was locked firmly.
Is the key on the maid's?
Su Jin frowned, and just as she was about to give up, she suddenly saw a potted plant placed on the side, dense and green.
Compared to the old and gray decorations around it, it looks out of place. At first glance, someone has been taking care of it.
When his eyes were on the potted plant, Su Jin thought for a while, then bent down, lifted the low plate of the pot, and sure enough, he looked at the key placed on the ground.
It seems that everything is predestined, and everything seems to be a little unexpected.
Holding the key in his hand, Su Jin shook his head and chuckled, then raised his hand to open the door.
Unlike the general dilapidation of the top floor, or perhaps because it is often cleaned, this room has not been inhabited for many years, but it is still very clean and tidy.
The room was not large, and the furniture of all colors was covered with white cloth, clearly announcing the fact that it had been vacant for many years.
But Su Jin's focus is not here. The situation of the Cheng family is complicated, and for the sake of Cheng Yi, she must figure out everything she wants to know.
She lifted her foot and walked to the innermost desk, which was clean, and after a moment's hesitation, she reached out and pulled open the drawer under the desk.
The only thing in the drawer was a few books and a few messy-looking manuscript papers.
Su Jin picked up the manuscript paper casually and looked at it, she didn't know much about Cheng Tingsheng, she only heard a few words from the older generation.
The two sons of the Cheng family, the eldest son Cheng Zhe'an, is shrewd and capable, with a unique vision, and has been cultivated by Cheng's father as an heir since he was a child.
Compared with the famous elder brother, Cheng Tingsheng, as a younger brother, does not seem to be so prominent, Cheng Ershao, who grew up like an invisible person, left home at a young age, wandered all the year round, and rarely contacted Dijing, let alone share the family business with his brother.
Invisibly, everyone also acquiesced to Cheng Tingsheng's statement that he had no intention of participating in the family business and voluntarily quit.
However, the Cheng family, which should have been going on like this, completely broke the balance after Cheng Zhe'an died because of a sudden accident that Cheng Zhe'an.
Cheng's heir died young, this change plunged Cheng into a violent turmoil, Cheng's father was employed in the mall for half his life, lost his son in old age, and the grief increased, and suddenly remembered the young son who was far away from home.
And after that, Su Jin didn't know much, but he only roughly knew that Cheng Tingsheng would return soon after, and successfully replaced Cheng Zhe'an's position, becoming the heir of the Cheng family and Xie Su's husband.
I heard that Xie Su was originally Cheng Zhe'an's fiancΓ©e.
Speaking of this story, on the surface, it seems that Cheng Tingsheng has the biggest benefit, the wealthy brothers are fighting openly and secretly, and everyone can come up with a big drama casually.
Su Jin could naturally imagine that Cheng Tingsheng was burdened with infamy and sat alone in a high position.
If it weren't for the unexpected death of Cheng Tingsheng later, which shocked everyone, I am afraid that this person would not be able to clear this charge.
Su Jin looked at the manuscript paper in his hand, depicting the buildings meticulously and rigorously, and the handwriting next to him was strong and powerful, which seemed to be a little inconsistent with the gentle and elegant appearance in the photo. Thinking of the years when Cheng Tingsheng left home, and looking at the manuscript paper in his hand, this person probably became an architect.
Su Jin didn't know why, for Cheng Tingsheng, she always seemed to subconsciously not want to think about this person, like others, in the worst way.
Thinking about it before, the photo of Cheng Tingsheng at a shallow glance didn't look like what everyone described in the rumors.
And looking at the old house in front of him, I am afraid that no one will believe that such a rich and noble man enters and exits this mansion every day, with his back to the envious eyes of everyone, and walks into this small and old room that belongs to him alone.
Leaving home at a young age, for dreams and freedom?
Su Jin couldn't help but show a mocking sneer on his face, I'm afraid that he didn't escape because he was forced to have no choice, right?
The story of the Cheng family is getting more and more interesting.
Sometimes we often think that we are the outsiders who watch the play, but we will always inadvertently and gradually become the people in the play according to the trajectory that should be.
We suddenly don't know that we are still following the trajectory of fate, watching us gradually sink with cold eyes, but we are helpless.
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Cheng Yi came out of the room holding his breath, the smell of drinking and smoking was too big, Cheng Yi was very uncomfortable, and frequently looked at Xie Su helplessly, but only in exchange for Xie Su's ignorance.
In the end, it was Guo Changjian who saw his discomfort, so he took the initiative to speak: "Okay, Xiaoyi rarely comes back, how can he stay here with us old people?" Go ahead, it's a big place, let's go out and have some fun. β
Cheng Yi looked at Xie Su, subconsciously wanting to get her approval, but he was interrupted by Li Xu again, "Such a young man, why are you still so afraid of your mother?" As he spoke, he turned his head to Xie Su and said, "Mr. Xie, the child is just such a request, and you can let the child relax and relax." β
It is rare for these two people to cooperate and talk together, the words are not leaky, and there is a degree of advance and retreat, Xie Su has no reason to refuse at all.
Invisibly, all of them are showing their attitude to Xie Su, the Cheng family is the Cheng family after all, and Xie Su can only be Xie Su.
Cheng Yi looked at Xie Su, who was gentle and kind to him, and said softly to him: "Go, remember the way, don't come back too late." β
Xie Su's sudden concern and gentle tone seemed to be no different from ordinary mothers, but when Cheng Yi met Xie Su's gaze, he still clearly distinguished the emotion in Xie Su's eyes, cold and distant, with a faint warning.
Cheng Yi looked away, he stood up, and after greeting the crowd, Xie Su was left, Cheng Yi walked over slowly, and said to Xie Su flatly, "Mother, I'm leaving." β
Nor intending to get Xie Su's answer, he walked out.
The door was closed, Cheng Yi's figure was gone, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly lost the excitement just now, Li Xu sat down and said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that even the second young child is so big now, I'm really old." β
Xie Su responded with a light smile: "Uncle Li, where is this, the current Cheng family has not relied on a few of you to have its current status, not to mention that I will continue to rely on your support in the future." β
Seeing that everyone was talking for a long time, I finally moved on to this final topic.
Several people had different expressions on their faces for a while.
Only Guo Changjian, who had been silent, suddenly asked: "I feel that Xiaoyi doesn't seem to be so close to you, is it because of the relationship that you have been out for a long time?" β
Xie Su was stunned when he heard this, then raised his eyes and looked directly at Guo Changjian, and responded in a somewhat low tone: "Yes, I am also very guilty, I sent him so far away at such a young age, and now that he has grown up and come back here, he will definitely not adapt to it for a while." β
"But what can I do? This child is not only my son, he is the only child of the Cheng family, he must be good enough to support this big family. β
After saying this, Xie Su actually had a faint look of tears, as if he really looked like a helpless mother.
Li Xu couldn't help but think of the time when he worked hard with Cheng's father and son before, and handed over a piece of paper with some reluctance to persuade him.
And Guo Changjian, who listened quietly from beginning to end, still maintained that indifferent expression that had not changed for thousands of years, without a trace of emotion, and he didn't know how much he heard what Xie Su said.
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Su Jin put down the manuscript paper in his hand, turned around and walked towards a row of furniture looking at the white cloth on the side, there was a neat row in the corner, Su Jin stretched out his hand and looked at it, but found that the row was placed there side by side with exhibition paintings, Su Jin looked at it casually, they were all some paintings with a relatively niche style, it was estimated that Cheng Tingsheng liked it himself, so he kept collecting it.
Su Jin flipped through it, then withdrew her hand, didn't move again, turned her head and swept around casually, just when she felt that there was nothing in this room that she could find, her eyes suddenly swept over a corner by the window, the easel that was quietly placed, the cloth covered by the painting on it slipped off a corner, and Su Jin was already stunned when she only caught a glimpse of the half of the painting.
She walked over slowly, until she was in front of the painting, raised her hand and slowly lifted the rest of the cloth on the other side, and the words in front of her fell straight into her eyes, Su Jin's eyes widened.
This painting may be unfamiliar to anyone, but Su Jin can still recognize it at a glance, it is a painting of her mother Su Biyun.
Although she and her mother don't see each other often, even if they do, Su Biyun can't recognize her, but over the years, she knows everything about every painting Su Biyun has ever painted.
But didn't this painting be bought back by Su Shaoyun at a high price, and it should be hanging in his study at this time?
How did it end up here?
Su Jin was surprised for a moment, but when she saw the inscription under the painting, she already understood everything.
This is a fake, no, to be precise, this is a fake imitated by Cheng Tingsheng according to Su Biyun's original work.
The name of the payment is Tingsheng.
Even though Su Jin has seen a lot of paintings that imitate her mother's works, and even tried them herself, but she didn't have a strong sense of impact in front of her, almost to the point of being fake.
The shock just now had gradually calmed down, and she calmly looked at the painting in front of her, and after a while, she raised her hand and gently covered it.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can figure it out, and there are many people who know Su Biyun's works in the same imperial capital, looking at Cheng Tingsheng's various paintings in this room, most of them are also some collecting habits, and it is inevitable to come into contact with Su Biyun's works.
After Su Jin covered the painting, he slowly turned around and looked away.
And the painting, which had been covered for a long time, returned to darkness after seeing the light for a moment again.
In fact, if Su Jin was taking a closer look at this painting, he would definitely find that there was something strange at the place where he was registered.
The paper there is altered and slightly rough.
Because one day many years ago, it was here, where Su Jin's position coincided, there was a handsome man with a tall figure, copying the painting in front of him with extreme concentration, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, he didn't even need to think about it sometimes.
The warm sun shining in from the window hit his body, painting a layer of golden light on the edge of his figure, which was particularly dazzling.
But it can't compare to the tenderness of his eyebrows and eyes when he looks at the painting in his hand, as if the best things in the world can't compare to the painting in front of this person, extreme concentration, and finally in the middle of the payment, he habitually wrote a name called Chen Shen.
After the man reacted, he frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a somewhat helpless smile, and after pondering for a while, he finally picked up the pen, covered the name, and left a name again, Cheng Tingsheng.
This painting was originally intended by the man to take to see his girl, and he tried to break free from all the shackles and prepare everything, but he never thought that he would end up like this.
Plans often can't match change, everything comes too quickly, and his girl still doesn't wait for him in the end.
His real name is not even known yet. In this love, the two of them coincidentally concealed an important secret from each other.
As a result, the moment he used Cheng Tingsheng's identity to die, a woman named Su Biyun also went crazy for a man named Chen Shen.
He is Cheng Tingsheng and Chen Shen.
She is Su Biyun and Su Yun.
If I can go back to the past, I will see you for the first time, I ......
I will walk slowly in front of you and be honest with you with my name.
"Su Biyun, hello, my name is Cheng Tingsheng."
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The sunlight shone brightly on the sheets in the ward, and the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.
Sitting up from the bed, her long black hair still draped over her shoulders, she lowered her head slightly, and slowly hummed a song from her mouth, one after another.
A few birds flew by outside the window, and the woman, as if she had heard something, jerked her head up and looked out of the window.
Bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful and beautiful, even if the years still leave some traces on this person's face, it still does not affect this person's beauty at all, but adds a sense of precipitation to this woman.
Her eyes were surprisingly bright, and she quickly ran out of bed barefoot, her face tightly pressed against the glass and looking at what was in front of her.
The old woman who was taking care of her walked in with her meal at this time, "Miss, what are you looking at?" β
The woman didn't turn around, she still looked fixedly, but replied word by word: "The bird is home, that's the mother bird......"
Listening to the repetition of the words as always, the old woman was not annoyed, and she could follow the woman's words with great interest every time.
But this time the woman didn't think about it as before, she forgot after saying it, looked at it fixedly, and asked a little confused: "The bird has a baby, baby, where did my baby go?"
Listening to this, the old woman always explained with a smile: "Your baby will come back,"
It's just that every time she comes, you don't remember her.
The woman looked at the scene in front of her, and her mouth was still muttering tirelessly: "Baby, baby, my baby......"