Ji Shi

When Zhong Shihuang heard that his family was gone, his first reaction was that he was gone, "Why is his father gone?"

Geng Songping said: "People go to the building. I asked all the neighbors nearby, and they all said that they have never seen this family before."

Zhong Shihuang was confused: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know what it means. I asked the local investigative agency to investigate, and the other party answered very positively, saying that there is indeed such a family, and the situation is exactly the same as what Zhao Shuqing said. There are testimonies from neighbors, comments from teachers, and There is an address book left in the school, and the words are clear and discerning, who knows that my people will go this time, and Zhao Shuqing's father can't be found, and even the address is a wasteland."

Zhong Shihuang's heart beat wildly: "Where is the investigative agency?"

Geng Songping said: "I called just now, it's an empty number."

The road leading to the old house in front of him was like a bottomless abyss that Zhao Shuqing had just walked, swallowing Zhao Shuqing and Zhong Shihuang's enthusiasm and joy.

His hand holding the phone trembled slightly, a huge chill shot up from the soles of his feet, and cold sweat oozes out.After a long while, he changed his hand to hold the phone: "Maybe I found the wrong place, look for it again."

How could Geng Songping not consider this possibility.He got the news last night, and he only made this call this afternoon, and he had already gone through repeated confirmations over and over again.But Zhong Shihuang's flustered tone made him understand the importance of Zhao Shuqing.He made a decision at the moment: "I think so too. So I decided to go there myself."

Zhong Shihuang leaned his head against the back of the chair, trying to calm himself down, but the fear and suspicion in his heart overwhelmed all reason.He had to use all his strength to restrain his urge to rush to Zhao Shuqing to question him.

Now is not the time for a showdown.

If it is wrong, it will destroy the trust and relationship between them.

if not……

He wanted to figure out Zhao Shuqing's purpose of concealing his family background.

No matter what it is, he can only hold back.

After a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "Thank you for your hard work."

In the past, Zhong Shihuang was very measured when socializing and drinking. When he saw that something was wrong, he immediately pretended to be drunk.But today he intentionally indulged himself, he would not refuse anyone who came to toast, and even tried his best to knock down a few.When he returned home, if Zhou Fuhu hadn't supported him, he would have been lying on the ground.

Wen Gu came out when he heard the movement, and was slightly surprised to see his appearance, then remembered his previous conviction of pretending to be drunk, and automatically kept his distance.

The butler brought the hangover soup that he had prepared long ago, and poured it for him together with Zhou Fuhu.

Zhong Shihuang took a sip and spat it out with a "poof", hitting Zhou Fuhu's eyebrows, then looked at his wet face with drunken eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I hit it!"

Zhou Fuhu: "..."

Wen Gu analyzed while observing: Is this really drunk?

The butler fed him another mouthful.

Zhong Shihuang also smirked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper wiped his face calmly: "It's much better than the young master. Back then, the young master liked to use vomit."

Zhou Fuhu watched in horror as he continued to feed calmly.In general, shouldn't you choose to give up?Is this kind of persistent self-abuse really good?

The housekeeper saw what he was thinking and explained, "It's been a long time, don't waste it."

Zhou Fuhu: "..." Isn't it a waste to wash your face?Hangover soup also has the effect of mask?

Zhong Shihuang didn't slander Zhou Fuhu or the housekeeper this time, but just stared at Wen Gu who was standing not far away.

Be prepared to dodge.

With a grunt, Zhong Shihuang drank the hangover soup, looked away sadly, and after two seconds, as if unwilling, he raised his eyes and stared at him again.

The butler gently waved at Wen Gu: "Come here."

Wen Gu moved two small steps, and was grabbed by the housekeeper to Zhong Shihuang.

Zhong Shihuang looked at him, his eyes were getting redder and redder, his resentment and anger were concentrated in one body, he didn't even notice that the housekeeper was feeding him, and let the hangover soup drip from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Fuhu couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, okay, that's it."

The butler took out the towel that he had prepared long ago and wiped Zhong Shihuang's mouth.

Zhong Shihuang threw his hand away suddenly, and threw himself straight at Wen Gu, biting his lip with a bite, as if he wanted to bite off the flesh.

"Let go, let go!" The housekeeper and Zhou Fuhu wanted to pull them away, but Zhong Shihuang seemed to grow on Wen Gu, no matter how hard they tried, he still refused to let go.

Wen Gu frowned, and put his arms around Zhong Shihuang.

Zhong Shihuang's expression softened immediately, he loosened his teeth, and licked his lips with his tongue.

"..." Zhou Fuhu and the housekeeper didn't know how to adjust their expressions.

Just as Wen Gu was about to say something, Zhong Shihuang "vomited" and vomited while holding him.

Wen Gu turned away in time: "..."

The housekeeper said happily: "Young master is like his father even in this."

Zhou Fuhu helped Zhong Shihuang, who was paralyzed after vomiting, go upstairs, looked at Wen Gu with sympathy before leaving, and comforted him silently.

Wen Gu looked down at the vomited up clothes, speechless.He was sure that Zhong Shihuang was drunk, but unexpectedly, even though he was drunk, he would not forget to urge him to take a bath.

"Ugh."

Wen Gu left the room early the next morning, and was called by Zhong Dunshan to play chess before he touched the edge of the stairs. When he came out after playing chess, Zhong Shihuang had already gone to work.In the afternoon, he practiced the car as usual, but he didn’t see the person who invited him to eat cakes. In the evening, Zhong Shihuang came back in the middle of the night. Wen Gu heard the noise and went out, only to see a figure running upstairs.

One day, two days, three days, every day.

No matter how dull a person is, he can find that the other party is avoiding him.

Because of Zhong Shihuang's previous intimate and ambiguous behavior, Wen Gu dared not ask questions, and could only create opportunities for chance encounters.

Zhong Shihuang came back in the middle of the night, said goodbye to Zhou Fuhu, went upstairs in a daze, and when he reached the last step, he saw a familiar figure sitting there, and his heart skipped a beat: "Sitting here so late, I'm not afraid of catching a cold." .” After saying that, he regretted it.He obviously planned to ignore it, but when the matter came to an end, he opened his mouth to care.

Wen Gu carefully looked at the annoyance and gloom on his face, and said softly, "It's not going well?"

Zhong Shihuang hesitantly stretched out his hand, pulled him up, and quickly let go, not daring to be greedy for the temperature and touch of his fingers, "It's okay."

Wen Gu followed behind him: "Are you going to sleep?"

"Ah."

"you……"

Zhong Shihuang walked to the door of the room and looked at him unbearably: "You want to sleep with me?"

Wen Gu shook his head.

Looking at his innocent appearance, he couldn't say anything serious, and said lightly: "It's so late, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

"It's been a long time since you asked me if I should take a shower." Wen Gu stood quietly behind him.

Zhong Shihuang's hand that opened the door paused slightly: "You are an adult, you have your own discretion in doing things."

Without looking back, he slammed the door and went in. After closing the door, the strength to support his body was drained in an instant, and he slid on the ground, holding his head in frustration.

Geng Songping went there for two days and one night, and when he came back, he brought a bunch of evidence, photos of the address that didn't exist, recordings of neighbors' answers, a copy of the address book...it was clear and clear, except for the word Zhao Shuqing.

How else can I convince myself that this is not a scam but a misunderstanding?

He wanted to yell at Zhao Shuqing by the collar, asking him why he lied to him, and what his purpose was for approaching him.But he didn't dare, for fear that if he exposed it, the other party would wave his sleeves and leave without a cloud.

Geng Songping urged him to find out, but he evaded like a coward, never daring to take that step.Because they all know that most of the people who will send undercover agents at this juncture are enemies.

The thought of Zhao Shuqing working for the murderer of his parents made him bleed with hatred, wishing to catch him in front of him and beat him up heartily, so that he would never dare to be a minion again.

But on the other hand, he was really reluctant, and there seemed to be a weak voice in his heart repeatedly saying: that foolish Zhao Shuqing, that Zhao Shuqing who boiled eggs for him in the middle of the night, that Zhao Shuqing who held his hand tightly at the moment of life and death, how could it be possible? Is it an enemy?

The tug-of-war between the two forces made him stalemate in place, suffering day after day, unable to move.He can only shrink into the turtle shell like a tortoise, pretending that the outside world is calm.

In front of him, the invisible Wen Gu looked at the depressed Zhong Shihuang suspiciously, thoughtfully.

After that day, Zhao Shuqing suddenly became angry, bought a bunch of books and came back to study hard. Except for playing two games of chess with Zhong Dunshan every day and practicing two hours of carts, the rest of the time was locked in the room and read.

Zhong Dunshan was very supportive of his behavior, and wanted to ask his family teacher to teach him, but was declined twice before giving up.

Of course, this studious Zhao Shuqing could not be Wen Gu himself.He put a puppet at home, and followed Zhong Shihuang incognito. He only left for a while when the puppet at home needed to be active, but this was enough time for him to figure out Zhong Shihuang's latest troubles.

Is it upsetting... the case of the parents being killed?

Wen Gu sat on the sofa and listened to Geng Songping and Zhong Shihuang discuss the case.

Geng Songping said: "The relationship between Hu Shengcai and Chen Fa's girlfriend has finally been clarified. Chen Fa's girlfriend Jin Meiju was born in Houshantou Village, and she and Hu Shengcai were elementary school classmates. When she followed Chen Fa, the two had a relationship. When Chen Fa was in debt Hu Shengcai paid back 2000 yuan for her sake, and they probably had a relationship at that time. Later, Chen Fa escaped from debts, and Jin Meiju gave birth to a child alone and was unable to raise it, so she was sent to an orphanage in Z town. Funny Yes, she thought that the child belonged to Chen Fa until she died, and she left a suicide note to Chen Fa, asking him to take good care of the child, so Chen Fa firmly believed that the child belonged to her, right?"

Zhong Shihuang said: "How does Hu Sheng know that the child is his?"

Geng Songping took out two photos from his pocket and gave them to him.

Zhong Shihuang knew it at a glance.That child's facial features are basically a copy of Hu Shengcai. "Is the relationship between the three of them important?"

"Very important."