Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 466

After Zhang Rumei became pregnant, Shen Zhi learned from relatives and the surrounding population that he was not a child of the Shen family.

In recent years, although Father Shen and Mother Shen did not pierce the layer of paper, they guessed in their hearts that Shen Zhi knew his life experience.

So a few days ago, Shen Zhi asked his parents about their birthplace. Shen Ming and Zhang Rumei were silent, but did not deny the cover. After a silent sigh, Father Shen gave the address to Shen Zhi.

“The orphanage is still there. It’s not as dilapidated as I thought. The dean told me that in the past few years, the relevant departments had allocated funds and the orphanage was renovated. The children who stayed there are compared to the time when I was taken in. More or less flawed.”

When Song Qingcheng heard this, he was silent.

She didn’t talk about this topic, because of what Jiang Ning did, she believed that it was best if she didn’t meet and not contact Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi said: “During the years when I was sent to Yurao, I blamed my adoptive parents. Later, when I grew up, I no longer put family affection in the first place. The blame faded away. When I think about it, I should actually be grateful to them. If they hadn’t taken me out of the orphanage, I would only be more inactive in my life.”

After speaking, his words paused, and then he said: “I will never meet you even more.”

“…” Song Qingcheng’s emotions were touched.

This kind of touch has nothing to do with love.

It may also be a weakness of human nature. Recalling the past will not be really indifferent.

“I returned to Shen’s house this afternoon, and I felt a sense of frustration in my heart. That night in Yurao, I stayed in a hotel and watched the night in this city seriously. Suddenly I felt very strange. I was used to seeing things in Nancheng over the years abroad. People of all kinds have been to many places, and when they look back, they find that the most carefree ones are those days when they lived in the courtyard.”

Shen Zhi suddenly asked, “Do you hate me?”

Hate…

Perhaps at some time, hers did indeed hate him.

I hate his deception, hate him and Lu Yunxuan’s combination, and hate myself for making the future so slim.

From the age of 20 to 22, in the two years of running for life, even hate became a waste of time and energy.

“I’m sorry for what happened on the Internet recently. Jiang Ning did it. I didn’t deal with my feelings well, and it dragged you down.”

“Things have already come out, it’s useless to talk about it.”

From the beginning to the end, Song Qingcheng’s tone was very calm, and he said the closing words: “It’s getting late, if you don’t have a meal, let’s have dinner. As for us, we should try not to contact us in the future to avoid misunderstandings with people around us.”

“Is he good to you now?”

After a pause for a few seconds, Shen Zhi asked again: “Is he unhappy knowing that you have been in jail and…the hiding of drugs?”

Song Qingcheng said truthfully: “He knew these things before.”

“He has always been nice to me.”

Knowing what Shen Zhi was thinking, Song Qingcheng explained, “He is a good husband and a good father, whether it’s for me or a child, not what you think.”

“That’s good.” Shen Zhi said.

Silence spread on the phone.

Song Qingcheng was about to hang up the phone, but Shen Zhi said: “If I were not with Lu Yunxuan at that time, after you come out, will we be together? I will not go to Switzerland, find a job in China, and wait for you to graduate, even if I’ve been so plain, will I hold each other’s hands for the rest of my life?”

“There may also be quarrels, there will be such and other troubles, but I know that it will be the life I want, rather than living like a walking dead like now.”

Song Qingcheng couldn’t answer this hypothesis.

“Sometimes I would think, if I stood up and stayed there for two or three years, when I came out, you should have already gone to college, are you waiting for me, or have you found another boyfriend? Even if you wait for me, I cannot find a good job in the future, will you continue to spend the rest of your life with me unswervingly.”

Song Qingcheng slowly squeezed the phone.

If life really exists, there won’t be so many regrets.

“Seeing you and Yu Tingchuan together, I am anxious, and I have some fluke. Fortunately, you are just going out and flying around for fun, and you will come back after all. This kind of thinking may be very bad. I saw Yu Tingchuan at grandma’s funeral. I feel panicked like never before.”

Because he realized that she and he might never be able to go back.

“Jiang Ning said, I can’t **** you from Yu Tingchuan. I didn’t want to admit it before, but now I have to face it. I really can’t match him. It’s not because of age, but the way of doing things. People may get older. As you grow, you will think about problems more comprehensively, but you met him before I reached his age.”

Shen Zhi’s voice came from the other end of the phone again: “I hated Yu Tingchuan and felt that he used power to suppress others. Because of this, I understand better how low the chances of you leaving him are. Especially after you became pregnant, I I hate him as much as I feel lost. I hate him for making you inseparable. I hate him for having such wealth. I may not be able to do it in my life. When Yu Tingchuan was sick, I thought about it if He is really dead, I can leave everything now, take you, take your children, to a place where no one knows us, but I also understand that the traces Yu Tingchuan left in your heart, I will never May be erased again.”

At this moment, the cry of the child came from behind.

Song Qingcheng turned his head and looked at the living room, his attention was all attracted by the child.

Sister Yu just happened to come out, ready to go upstairs to get a diaper, and tell Song Qingcheng the situation: “The baby has been pulled, the Seventh Young Master is watching inside.”

What Sister Yu said, Shen Zhi on the other end of the phone also heard.

For a time, Song Qingcheng couldn’t take care of the others.

After she and Sister Yu helped their children change their diapers, and looked at their son who was lying on the sofa biting a pacifier, Song Qingcheng was free, remembering the phone, and then went to the mobile phone on the coffee table, and found that the call had already been made. the end.

At night, after the child fell asleep, Song Qingcheng took out his diary.

Turn to September 17th and write down some feelings.

“Life, in fact, is nothing more than a complex of contradictions and choices. It has nothing to do with right or wrong. It just lies in whether we have the courage to make choices in contradictions and bravely bear all consequences.”

After drawing a full stop, Song Qingcheng turned his head and looked at his son on the bed through the light.

Tonight, she didn’t let Sister Yu take the child away.

The child was charming and cute. Song Qingcheng couldn’t help but leaned over, kissed his son’s soft cheek, smelled a faint scent of milk, and the little guy snored softly, vivid and real.

Yu Tingchuan had a dinner in the evening, and he returned home after socializing. It was almost early in the morning.

Back to the room, I saw the mother and son on the bed.

The lamp was bright on the bedside table, and Song Qingcheng was sleeping on his side, covered with a thin goose down quilt, and beside him was the sleeping Zhengxiang child.

Yu Tingchuan walked to the bed, his steps were very light, and he did not wake anyone up.

On the bed, mother and child are sleeping next to each other, which is a warm picture.

After standing for a while, Yu Tingchuan was about to take a shower.

As he turned around, he noticed the slit drawers of the bedside table.

In the drawer was Song Qingcheng’s ten-year diary that he hadn’t put before going to bed.

Except for the accidental discovery last time, Yu Tingchuan has never read Song Qingcheng’s diary, but now he sees it, as if he is idle, turning a few pages casually, looking forward from the latest date, the most recent records are nothing more than trivial matters. Mostly how to take care of children.

From September 5th to September 10th, there are vacancies in the diary content.

In the column on September 11, Yu Tingchuan saw a large section of content, which Song Qingcheng used a ballpoint pen to erase and rewrite: “I gave birth to a baby early, and I don’t want to write down bad emotions, but I still feel scared, holding the baby hot. Hot little hands, accidents in the delivery room seem to have never existed. If I gave birth to a stillbirth, imagine what would happen if I didn’t show up. At 1:18 am on September 6, the child came out of my body. Li left, watching the child being held in his arms by his father, and felt that life is complete and everything he did has meaning. The doctor said that there will be blessings if you don’t die in a catastrophe. I also believe that in the future, this family will not only be me and Yu Tingchuan, as well as children. By this time next year, the children will stumble and walk and call their parents. Life is like this, even if there are pains everywhere, but these pains will pass one day, and the last thing left is to stay together. Life may be trivial. The important thing is that you know what you want.”

Song Qingcheng opened his eyes and saw Yu Tingchuan next to the bed, and also saw the diary in his hand. Almost instantly, the whole person woke up.

“When did you come back?”

She sat up.

Yu Tingchuan did not look at the contents of the diary again: “Just now.”

Immediately afterwards, he cast a deep gaze and glanced at his son again: “Are you planning to take the child with you tonight?”

Song Qingcheng nodded, those eyes were already glued to Yu Tingchuan’s hands.

Then she reminded: “That is my diary.”

Yu Tingchuan closed the diary and put it on the bedside table, while asking her: “Lao Qi is at home?”

“Well, he said he will live for a few days.”

Song Qingcheng took the diary and put it on his lap, as if holding it in this way to be at ease, but couldn’t help but guess. I don’t know how much Yu Tingchuan read.

When my privacy is discovered, it is inevitable that I feel awkward.

Thinking about this, Song Qingcheng said, “Even though we are married, we still have to respect each other’s privacy. It’s like a diary. You can’t just read it casually.”

Yu Tingchuan smiled faintly: “Is there something in it that I can’t see?”

Song Qingcheng did not answer, and changed the subject: “Yu Chengye told me everything.”

As she said, she looked up at the man who was correcting the watch strap: “Those things he said about me were done by Jiang Ning behind the scenes.”

Yu Tingchuan did not deny it, and then began to speak: “Xu Dong found out two days ago, some of these things do have something to do with her friends.” At this point, his eyes fell on Song Qingcheng’s face: “The public opinion on the Internet will fade away in a while. Whether it’s true or false, who can say it clearly, don’t have to keep it in mind.”

“Jiang Ning is Shen Zhi’s fiancée. She may have misunderstood me.”

Song Qingcheng said, “Compared to her current experience, I suddenly feel very lucky.”

At the very least, she doesn’t have that kind of **** scandal.

Yu Tingchuan took off his watch, sat on the bedside and touched his son’s forehead, and said: “What is the cause of what she grows, what effect she did, since she left the handle, it will be sooner or later that she will be dug out. “

“It’s a coincidence that it bursts out now.”

Song Qingcheng expressed his thoughts: “Those netizens were scolding me, but now they are too lazy to take care of me. They all ran to follow Jiang Ning’s photos and videos.”

Yu Tingchuan looked over: “If they don’t pay attention to you, they will no longer affect your life. Is this bad?”

“…” Song Qingcheng suddenly didn’t want to ask questions.

So she hummed softly and looked back at Yu Tingchuan: “It may be a little hypocritical to say this, but I still have to thank you for being by my side, thank you for being my family.”

When Yu Tingchuan heard the words, his eyebrows were warm and kind: “Since I’m a family, I still see things like this.”

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingcheng leaned forward and hugged him.

She rubbed her cheek against the man’s shirt and slowly said: “In my heart, you are more important than my life. Even with a baby, you are still ranked first.”

Yu Tingchuan was moved by what she said.

The answer to Song Qingcheng was to gently embrace her strength.

On the afternoon of September 20th, Shen Zhi appeared in the headquarters building of Hengyuan.

When Xu Dong received a call from the front desk, Yu Tingchuan did not avoid him. After Shen Zhi went upstairs, he stayed in the president’s office for half an hour.

This evening, Nancheng University held a welcome ceremony for freshmen.

Shen Zhi is also a graduate of Nancheng University. He has won a special award during his time at school. He is a veritable top student. He participated in the welcome ceremony for the freshmen of Nantah University. Before the end of the ceremony, he gave a speech on the stage on behalf of all the graduates.

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Lu Yunxuan was angry: “It’s you guys who do things all day long, don’t you know they are going to remarry!”