Soning's tone was unusually cautious, and the silence around him was like an illusory dream.

"Fu Chengjin." She seemed convinced.

Fu Chengjin's hands were clenched on both sides of the wheelchair, the flesh and bones were painful by it, and the eyes behind his silver-wire glasses suddenly became indifferent.

"You've mistaken someone."

Soning slowly came back to his senses from his stunned, his eyes were already red, and his mind was a mess.

She looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her, but she couldn't extricate herself from that emotion.

"You're not Fu Chengjin?" There was a hint of forbearance and disbelief in her voice.

"It's not." Fu Chengjin's voice was cold and hoarse, "My name is Fu Hong." ”

A huge sense of loss welled up in Soning's heart, she raised her hand, her fingertips slid over the corners of her eyes, took away a little wetness, and swallowed the discomfort hard.

He said sorry to Fu Chengjin, "I'm sorry." ”

Then he turned and walked away.

Fu Chengjin watched her flee in a hurry, and after a while, his vision was blank.

The scar somewhere in my heart seemed to have been torn off a large scab, and the pain that came from it instantly spread all over my body.

—

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Soning returned to the office, and he was obviously doing something just now, but he suddenly felt tired when he sat down at his workstation.

She leaned back in her chair, relieved herself, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the two names flashed back and forth in her head.

Fu Chengjin.

Fu Hong.

It's just that she just happens to have the same surname, maybe she's a demon and a ghost......

She was thinking about it, the phone buzzed on the side, she reached out and took it and glanced at it, the message was simple [come in].

The eldest young master called.

Soning rubbed his face, forced to shake off these messy thoughts, and strode into the general manager's office.

Raised his hand and knocked on the door, inside: "Come in!" ”

She pushed the door in, Sheng Fang was writing with a pen, and was busy calling her in?

Sheng Fang raised his eyes to look at her, "Why did you go?"

Sonin paced in front of him, "Out of the field." ”

"Oh."

"Shouting that I'm in trouble?"

Sheng Fang hummed, threw the pen aside after writing the last word, got up and walked to Sonin.

Led the person to the couch next to her and pressed it in, and just as Sonin was about to speak, his fingers put on her temples and rubbed them slowly.

"I didn't sleep well last night, what kind of field service are you running."

She leaned back, "Nearby." ”

"It's not close to it, it's dangerous to ride."

Soning couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't sleep well, I didn't break my leg." ”

The eldest young master knocked her on the head, "Dare to talk back, huh?" ”

"Don't mess with me."

"Yes." The force of his hand was slower, "You sleep." ”

Soning closed his eyes, leaned back there, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and suddenly remembered that the end of this month would be the twenty-seventh birthday of the eldest young master.

"What do you want for your birthday?"

Sheng Fang kneaded it as he leaned over her, stopped at the side of her ear, and suppressed his voice: "Just tie yourself with a bow and send it to me." ”

“……”

Soning stretched out his hand to hit someone, but he grabbed him and lowered his head and kissed him...... It vividly explains what it means to steal chickens and rice.

"Do you have any perverted obsession with bows?"

"You're going to get off the mark." He flicked her head, gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu is both perverted and obsessed with you little wood!" ”

"Seriously." She asked through gritted teeth.

Sheng Fang: "Didn't you celebrate someone's birthday?" Did you ask the person for something? ”

Sonin paused.

She really has no experience in giving gifts, especially birthday gifts, and in previous years, Zhou Zhiyi's birthday was to send a red envelope or see something to buy and give, which is very simple.

Someone else......

It hasn't been sent in years.

She thought for a moment and said bluntly, "What do you like?" I'm not very good at picking gifts. ”

The ruffian smiled angrily, "You know what I like." ”

“……”

Soning looked at the sky speechlessly, expecting this unorthodox person to say something serious was simply a superfluous fantasy.

Her mind gradually faded, and when she was about to fall asleep, she heard him ask, "What about you, what do you want most about your birthday?" ”

"I'm not a birthday."

—

Fu Chengjin's matter became a pimple in Soning's heart.

She knew that conjecture and some intuition could not be used as a basis, but she vaguely felt that something was wrong, and she had an inexplicable urge to sort this matter out.

She needs to investigate Fu Hong's identity, it is not easy to live with a fake identity in society now, and it is reasonable to fake an ID card.

This information is not so easy to tamper with.

It's really simple to think, but it definitely takes professional means to investigate clearly, otherwise she won't be able to touch these things at all.

Among the people she knows, Chen Huai is naturally an expert in this area, but if she asks him to investigate, she will definitely not be able to hide Sheng Fang......

This circle is definitely not big, even if you find someone else to investigate, if it happens to be in a hurry, what kind of information exchange relationship is, it is difficult to guarantee that Chen Huai will not know.

Soning thought about it and didn't know how to think of Tang Ting.

Maybe he can help?

At least it's an acquaintance, so it's more reliable.

Before going to work the next day, she made a phone call to Tang Ting, and without saying much on the phone, she said that she would invite him to dinner.

Tang Ting was still a little vigilant, "Nothing to offer Yin Qian, either treachery or theft, what is the purpose?" ”

"......" Soning made it clear to her, she stabilized her mind, and took out the stubble from the previous case as a shield, and originally said that she would invite her to dinner and thank her.

Tang Ting pondered about it, so he didn't ask too much.

Soning looked for a place to eat, sent the address, and went directly after work.

The two of them arrived at the place before and after, and after ordering food and waiting, they chatted a few words.

Soning raised his head, "Captain Tang has been doing well lately?" ”

"Very good."

"How is your aunt?"

"It's all good."

"Is everything going well?"

"Smooth."

"Hehe~ There are no big cases for you to worry about, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, then you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest." Sonin finished filling his cup with water, "Why don't I add another dish." ”

Tang Ting leaned back in his chair, a toothpick on his mouth, and he looked at Soning.

Suddenly there was a little bit of familiarity.

Last time, she took the initiative to be so doglegged, and she still wanted to get the progress of Gao Qing's case from him, it was still the original recipe, and it was still the original taste.

Seeing him staring at her, Soning cleared his throat a little uncomfortably, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Ting hugged the author, his expression was calm and saw through everything, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Me?"

Tang Ting nodded, "I'm still wondering, invite me to eat and use this kind of place with more than four hundred per capita?" ”

It's not that it's picky, the main thing is that he and Soning are actually not picky people, the two of them meet for a meal or something, and the standard is basically within fifty per capita.

It's the kind of big dish that is affordable.

Soning let him poke it so bluntly, and his heart was a little empty, "The grace of saving lives is not expensive or expensive." ”

Tang Ting sneered, "How can you be so smooth with a life-saving grace?" Yesterday, I asked Fu Hong to save my life, and I came with me for dinner today? ”

His words were clearly slapped in Soning's face, and it was simply inseparable.

Soning smiled awkwardly, "I can't hide anything from Captain Tang's discernment." ”

"That's not, the shadow of the main last pit keeps my mind a little clear."

"......" What did he mean last time, Soning knew very well in his heart, and suddenly choked even more panicked.

Tang Ting saw that the amusement was almost over, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's talk about something, don't use these empty brains with me." ”

Soning pondered for a moment and found an entry point that was relatively easy to speak.

"Captain Tang, do you think it's possible for a person to live in the city with a fake identity and false information?"

Tang Ting was stunned, "You are doubting our ability to work, right?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm just asking for advice."

Tang Ting shook his head, "You can simply give a fake name or in some poor and remote place where you don't pay much attention to these, but in the city, no matter how you live, work, and have more extensive interpersonal interactions." That is, the bigger the city you live in, the more transparent and private your information is, and the less likely it is to use a fake identity, understand? ”

His words were very simple and straightforward, and Soning understood them very clearly.

"It's not worth this kind of eating specification, what else?"

Soning integrated his conjecture and narrated from the beginning, "I doubt the identity of the bookstore owner Fu Hong. ”

Tang Ting sighed, took the cup and pressed his saliva: "Why doubt it?" ”

"Feeling."

"......" a mouthful of water almost squirted, "or do you feel like you have today's lottery numbers?" ”

Soning: "Captain Tang, I'm serious. ”

Tang Ting didn't interject again, waiting for her to continue.

"I really don't have any substantive evidence, but he makes me feel very much like another person, although his appearance has changed, but there are some expressions including his eyes that can't be changed."

She saw him tidying up his sleeves yesterday, and even though he quickly stopped to cover up the past, she still caught that gesture, which was almost exactly the same as Fu Chengjin before.

"Like another person? Who is this other person? ”

Soning paused, lowered his head and said, "My boyfriend from seven years ago, Fu Chengjin." ”

“……”

Soning simply told Tang Ting about Fu Chengjin.

Fu Chengjin died in a car accident in country B seven years ago, the specific circumstances are unknown, she received a phone call to inform her that the ashes were taken away by others when she arrived.

She didn't see the last of him, and she didn't even know who took him.

The funeral home over there is very strict about secrecy, and it is absolutely impossible to reveal anything to her, a person who has no legal relationship with the deceased.

Sonin spent more than half a month in a strange foreign land, trying to find out where his ashes went, or contact his friends, but to no avail.

Eventually, her visa expired and she was deported back to her country.

For nearly two months, she didn't have any psychophysiological reactions, commuting to and from work normally, and her life was peaceful. Suddenly, one day she found a shirt of Fu Chengjin in the closet, and she suddenly woke up, the person who loved her was gone, and she hadn't seen him for the last time, and she didn't even know where he was buried.

She has nothing to remember, nowhere to pay tribute, even if she wants to say a word about going all the way, she can't do it.

Fu Chengjin was suddenly stripped from her life, and she collapsed like an abandoned city in this great hurt and pain that she realized later......

"I just want to know if Fu Hong is Fu Chengjin, if not, I'll die. If so......" Sonen paused, "I want to ask why." ”

Tang Ting was quite shocked when he heard this for the first time, and he couldn't help but have a little more trust in her suspicions, and he remembered that when the case had almost reached a dead end, Fu Hong found him with a surveillance video......

"I asked him if he knew you."

Sonin held his breath, "What did he say?" ”

"He said he didn't know, so he didn't have to tell her anything."