Within two days, Soning received a call from Tang Ting, saying that he had investigated some information.

couldn't say a word or two, and the two made an appointment to meet.

When Sonin came over from work, Tang Ting had already arrived, sitting alone by the window, with a contemplative expression.

His appearance gave her a premonition that it was not very good.

At least it didn't go well.

After taking a seat, Tang Ting helped her order a drink, but she hesitated for a long time and didn't get to the point, this style is really not Captain Tang.

Still Soning couldn't help but say, "Captain Tang, I have accepted that people have been dead for so many years, you can say it directly." ”

Tang Ting pondered for a moment, "Maybe it's worse." ”

“？”

Tang Ting took out a brown paper bag from the chair next to him and handed it over, "You look first." ”

Soning took it and took out a stack of materials inside after a few circles, saying that it was a stack, but in fact it was only a few sheets.

The top one is a simple form file.

Name: Fu Hong

Because he is not a native of S City, there is not much content, and only some basic information is recorded in it. For example, the place of birth, as well as the study school at each stage, although simple, but still relatively comprehensive.

In a word, a Chinese native of country M, about three years ago in S City, his bookstore not only sells books, but also sells some second-hand items at the luxury level.

Clear and straightforward.

In a word, there is nothing wrong with identity.

Soning flipped through to the end, but didn't find anything related to Fu Chengjin, "That's all?" ”

Tang Ting nodded.

"What about Fu Chengjin?"

He hesitated for a few seconds, "There is no such person." ”

“？？？？” Sonin looked at him in disbelief, "Captain Tang, are you kidding me?" ”

Tang Ting was expressionless, obviously not.

Soning's thoughts in her head were completely disrupted for a moment, and she tried her best to calm herself and brushed up on the matter.

"I mentioned to you that he used to own a coffee shop in the South Side, and ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Tang Ting, "I have already checked, that store has been bought and sold two or three times, and the tenant has changed several times, but none of them are named Fu Chengjin." ”

“……”

"I checked according to the time period you said, and there was indeed a coffee shop at that time, but the person who signed the contract and the business license was not him."

“……”

"I don't have that name on the intranet."

“……”

"Soning, what's going on, do you want to say more?"

“……”

After talking about anything later, Soning didn't hear a word, how did he say goodbye to Tang Ting, how did he get out of that store......

How did you go all the way back home?

I met Fu Chengjin by chance, when she returned to school from where she worked, there was a sudden heavy rainstorm.

There was nowhere to hide, so I ran under the canopy of a coffee shop, and a person sat in front of the glass window under the canopy, not knowing what book he was reading, and Soning collided with someone.

He looked up, with a light smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were not of that very deep type, and his appearance was not particularly amazing, but it was because of that smile that his whole person looked like a layer of soft light.

Soning looked at him in a daze, and he made a one-handed cheek movement, boldly meeting her eyes.

The eyes are clear and open, without the slightest despicable shallowness.

This is the first time Soning has met Fu Chengjin, and the word gentle as jade is perfect to describe him.

From that day on, she passed by after class to work, and she could see him every day, and every time she wore a white shirt.

The sun shone on him, white and dazzling.

He reads most of the time, and there is a kind of arrogance of a scholar between his eyebrows, which makes people can't help but look at it twice.

One day, when he passed by again, he was standing at the door, and Soning took the initiative to say hello, "What a coincidence." ”

Fu Chengjin: "Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you." ”

“……”

That's how the story goes, and everything starts naturally.

"Fu Chengjin, there is no such person." Soning leaned back on the couch, looking at the pitch-black roof, his mind distracted.

She hadn't actually had much contact with his friends before, and she hadn't paid much attention to this because of her own personality.

But today, Tang Ting's words and sentences seem to be that she doesn't know enough about him.

Friends, relatives, hometown do not know anything.

Even the name Fu Chengjin may be fake.

She was reluctant to use a scam to sum up the time the two spent together, but it seemed to be the case.

But on the other hand, it cannot be denied that Fu Chengjin really held her in the palm of his hand.

He was like a guiding light for her to slowly walk out of the mire of her former past, and in his days Sonin almost thought he saw the light.

Until after his death, he fell into an even darker abyss.

And now the facts tell her that both the bright light and the abyss are just a scam of "no one can find this person......

"Huh." She snorted, unusually clear in the darkness, "It's a joke." ”

—

Sheng Fang finished doing other things and went back to Sheng's house for a special trip.

After rummaging through the bedside table for a long time, I found a red velvet box.

He opened it, and inside was a ring. The style is simple, a plain ring of karat gold, set with a small diamond, and the colorful fire shines under the roof chandeliers.

This ring was given to his mother by his grandmother, and I remember that she wore it for many years until she died......

She left the ring and a letter on the desk in full bloom, probably because she wanted him to give it to the girl she liked in the future.

Anyway, it didn't work for so many years.

Sheng Fang rarely looks at her previous things, and it is difficult to extricate herself from touching the scene.

But this ring has a different meaning, and now that he has Xiao Suo, he wants to use her ring to complete this matter, which can be regarded as a witness to his life event.

He took his things and left the room, and as soon as he went out, he saw Rong Sheng standing outside the door.

He frowned at him, "What for?" ”

Rong Sheng glanced at him, "Why don't you say anything when you come back?" ”

"What? I'm going to report to you when I come back now? ”

"Brother, that's not what I meant."

Sheng Fang sighed, "Get up." ”

Then he skipped him and went downstairs, Rong Sheng followed, and the two of them went downstairs together.

Sheng Bainian sat on the sofa alone and watched the TV news.

Sheng Fang paused, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and inexplicably felt that he was a lot older. It used to be black hair, combed smooth and smooth, but now most of it is gray, and there are more wrinkles on the face, which is no different from ordinary people of this age.

When he passed in front of him, he coughed, it was the kind of cough that was suffocated by his age, Rong Yulan ran out of the side hall, first handed him the teacup in his hand, and then went to smooth his back.

Sheng Bainian frowned and glanced at the teacup, "Why do you drink this thing again." ”

Rong Yulan: "Nourish your lungs, you see your cough." ”

"Oops, I don't want to drink ......"

Sheng Fang had already walked to the door, but after a pause, he turned back and looked at him with some irritation.

"Take medicine when you're sick, what are you willful?" looked at him with impatient eyes, "Don't look at how old you look like an old man, what else do you pick." ”

Sheng Bainian glanced at him and said hurriedly: "I ......"

"What are you? Waiting to die of illness and let me clap my hands? ”

“……”

After he finished speaking, he lifted his feet and left.

Rong Sheng followed.

Sheng Bai only recovered for a long time, and suddenly had a hint of immature speculation, "Is he concerned about me?" ”

Rong Yulan pursed her lips and smiled, "Then don't you take medicine obediently?" ”

Sheng walked to the front of the car with a big stride, Rong Sheng followed behind, he raised his hand in annoyance and was about to hit someone, "Can you get out?" ”

Rong Sheng still didn't care about his temper, and put his hands in his pockets, a rare lazy look, "I saw what you were taking." ”

Sheng Fang heard the words and put the things in his hand into his pocket.

Rong Sheng raised his foot and approached him, "What?" Planning to propose? ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"Of course there is, after all, it's also for me to marry my sister-in-law."

The eldest young master looked disgusted: "Rong Sheng, you don't put some gold on your face." ”

Rong Sheng snorted, "No need to deny it, blood spoke." ”

"......" Sheng Fang looked him up and down, "Why do I feel a little familiar with this shameless appearance?" ”

Rongsheng: ......

"The golden whistle is really passed on, right?"

Rong Sheng lowered his head a little uncomfortably and said, "You don't pull her." ”

The eldest young master is a fiery eye, looking at him like this, it is obvious that something is wrong, and his eyes are roaming back and forth on him, intending to catch a trace of commotion.

"You ...... with her"

"I don't have anything to do with her."

He grabbed a sentence, Sheng Fang found it even more interesting, he licked his lips and said with a smile: "Your weak appearance is very misunderstood by me." ”

"Misunderstanding?"

"What unspeakable happened to you two."

Rongsheng: ......

This sentence successfully provoked the shadow that he was kissed by Jin Xiaoshao that day, and the dead child is quite bold!

"You don't have to worry about the shadowless." He steadied his mind, "It's Fu Qiqi, what are you going to do?" ”

Blooming' huh? "What am I going to do?" ”

"Marriage contract."

"What kind of marriage contract, I didn't say it earlier!"

"You said it was useful?"

The eldest young master said, "Lao Tzu said it doesn't matter, you have the final say?" Look at him with an expression.

Rong Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "She doesn't recognize her." ”

He sneered softly through his nose: "Then it's none of Lao Tzu's business." ”