Sang Yu Fei Wan

Zhong Beichen froze for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and dialed his mother's number.

Called it twice.No one answered.

Zhong Beichen frowned, and then found the phone number of the doctor in the nursing home, and called, but it also couldn't get through.

The same goes for a nursing home usher on the phone.

Zhong Beichen panicked, stood up from the table, and said, "I'll take a look."

"Let's go together." Yu Sang also subconsciously said, after finishing speaking, she remembered that Yu Qiuxia was still beside her.

But Yu Qiuxia didn't respond to Yu Sang's words, she only said that she was also there.

The rain that lasted all night has not stopped, and it has even become heavier and heavier.

The sky was very cloudy, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning, but the sky was as dark as evening.

"It is said that there will be a rare thunderstorm in ten years." Before going out, Yu Sang saw the notification on the weather app and said so.

The three of them managed to get a taxi at the intersection. Zhong Beichen was still on the phone with his mother on the way, but he couldn't get through.

Yu Sang turned her head to look at Zhong Beichen's anxious profile, then at her mother sitting in the co-pilot, and gently put her hand on the back of Zhong Beichen's.

Zhong Beichen immediately calmed down.

He flipped his hands over, intertwined with Yu Sang's fingers with his backhand, and squeezed with some strength.

"Beichen, did you come here a while ago?" Yu Qiuxia asked suddenly.

Zhong Beichen was taken aback, quickly dropped Yu Sang's hand, sat upright in the back seat of the taxi, and said, "Yes."

Yu Qiuxia was thoughtful.

"Who does your mother know, are you familiar with it?" Yu Qiuxia asked, "Occasionally I would see her talking to a man at the gate of the nursing home. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but later I found out that every time I saw that man, the next few days God, your mother will be in a bad mood."

Zhong Beichen frowned and said, "I don't know..." He thought for a while, and then said, "When I was young, she always liked to go out, saying that she had some parties. But I didn't see her friends very much. Yes. After coming here, I haven’t heard her talk about others.”

Yu Qiuxia nodded: "A while ago, after you left, that man came again. So I pay more attention to her these two days."

Zhong Beichen said, "I'll ask her later."

Yu Qiuxia gave a "hmm" and didn't speak any more.

The taxi broke through the thick rain and sped towards the nursing home.

Half an hour later, several people got off the car at the intersection near the nursing home.

It was dark and the rain was heavy.After getting out of the car and walking a few steps towards the door, the three of them found that there were people arguing and pushing at the door of the nursing home.

A woman in a long white dress was being carried onto a black Bentley with the arms of several burly men. The woman's dress was already soaked, and she kept struggling and uttered screams.

The security guard of the nursing home was at the door, but did nothing.

Yu Sang rushed forward two steps to save the woman, but Zhong Beichen beside him rushed out like a cannonball.

Yu Sang had never heard Zhong Beichen make such a sound, not even when Zhong Beichen mistakenly thought he was a cheating gay and beat him up.

It was a primitive, animal growl, a sound that can only be made when very angry.

Zhong Beichen is agile, merciless, punching to the flesh.The bodyguards couldn't react in time, and they lost for a while. Zhong Beichen didn't like to fight, and only protected the woman behind him.

And because Yu Sang ran two steps forward and got closer, she recognized that the woman was Zhong Beichen's mother.

While pressing the alarm call, Yu Sang half turned around and said to Yu Qiuxia: "Mom, you should call a car to go back first, it's dangerous here."

Holding an umbrella, Yu Qiuxia took two steps back to show that she was away from the center of the struggle, but she rejected Yu Sang's proposal.

At this time, the rear door of the Bentley opened suddenly, and a person came down from above.

A very burly male, wearing a neat black suit, elegantly holding a black umbrella.He gestured to the bodyguards, and they stopped moving.

When Zhong Beichen saw this man, he froze.

The man rolled his lips and revealed a weird smile.

Said: "I didn't expect you to be here today... I haven't seen you for many years, Beichen. As a father, I also miss it a little bit."

Zhong Beichen looked at the man in disbelief, pulled his mother back two steps, and looked at him warily.

"Why are you here?" Zhong Beichen snapped, "What are you doing to my mother!"

The man didn't speak for a moment.He glanced at Zhong Beichen's mother and smiled.

Zhong Beichen's mother suddenly shook off Zhong Beichen's hand, walked towards the man, and said, "I'll go with you...I'll go with you!"

hoarse voice.

Zhong Beichen looked down at his hand that was thrown away, not understanding what happened.

"Mom!" Zhong Beichen said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Beichen's mother turned around and smiled at Zhong Beichen: "It's nothing...it's nothing...just chatting with old friends...don't worry."

Zhong Beichen rushed forward two steps and grabbed his mother again.

"How can there be such a reminiscence!" Zhong Beichen said, "You...you..."

He turned to look at the man and said, "Aren't you guys divorced a long time ago? What are you still pestering here for?"

"As you can see," the man said with ease, "we're just catching up."

Zhong Beichen "spit": "Who the hell wants to catch up with you, cheat marriage and die GAY!"

"Oh?" said the man, "don't you too?"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Sang.Yu Sang felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf, and his spine felt chills.

"I..." Zhong Beichen said, "I won't cheat on marriage!"

"Is that so..." the man asked with a smile on his face, "Even if your sexual orientation makes your mother so painful, and you have tried to commit suicide over and over again, the only wish in your life is that you can get married and have children like a normal person?"

"Don't listen to him!" Zhong Beichen's mother suddenly shouted.

However, the man just glanced at Zhong Beichen's mother, and she stopped talking.

Zhong Beichen was obviously stung by the man's words, he panted violently and stared at the man like an enemy.

"I..." he said with difficulty, "...I don't believe it."

The man shrugged: "Believe it or not. I'm not in the mood to play family dramas with you—well, I've talked a lot." The man called Zhong Beichen's mother's name, "Should you come with me? gone."

Zhong Beichen's mother looked at Zhong Beichen, and gently opened Zhong Beichen's fingers that were holding him.

Zhong Beichen held it even tighter.

"Why?" Zhong Beichen asked tremblingly.

Zhong Beichen's mother didn't answer.

"Don't be mother-in-law," the man said, "I don't have that much time."

Seeing that Zhong Beichen's mother and son were still confronting each other, the man sighed softly: "Forget it, it seems that it will be hard to part for a while." He waved his hands at several bodyguards , "You help them."

Several bodyguards rolled up their sleeves.

Zhong Beichen roared like a lion, pulled his mother behind him, and retreated step by step in a defensive posture.

Yu Sang also tensed up.

At this time, the whistle of the police siren came from the ear, and Yu Sang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Name."

"ID card."

"Are you the policeman?"

"Reason for calling the police?"

"Do you have a recording? Bring it... It's raining too much, so it wasn't recorded at all."

"...All right. Just wait here."

"Others? I don't know, just wait."

Yu Sang waited in the recording room for about an hour, restless.

No cell phone, no contact with anyone.

I don't know what happened to Zhong Beichen.

It seems that the matter of Zhong Beichen's mother is much more complicated than what Zhong Beichen himself knows.

Just thinking wildly like this, there was a "squeak" in my ear, and the policeman poked his head in: "Is that Yu Sang? It's okay, come out."

Met other people in the lobby.

Yu Qiuxia stood alone on one side, Zhong Beichen was with his mother, still firmly protecting his mother behind him, and Zhong Beichen's father and bodyguards stood on the other side.

The policeman in the hall saw Yu Sang coming out, and counted the number of people: "All come out? Okay, let's go. Don't call the police about this matter in the future."

Yu Sang turned her head in disbelief: "This is illegal kidnapping—"

"Abduction between young couples?" The policeman laughed. "Arguing about conflicts, going home and arguing by yourself, domestic violence is not counted, so don't take up police resources casually."

"What...?" Zhong Beichen opened his eyes wide, and looked at the policeman who spoke, "You said... a young couple?"

"You are all on the same household registration book, you don't even know?" the policeman asked. "Here, marriage records, Zhong Cha, Fang Henhan. 25 years ago. No divorce yet."

Fang Henhan sobbed behind Zhong Beichen.

Zhong Cha smiled lightly.

Zhong Beichen wanted to speak again, but was kicked out of the door by the police.

"Parents should go out and quarrel, don't delay our business."

It was raining hard outside.

Yu Sang put on an umbrella for Yu Qiuxia, and walked down the muddy steps at the door.

Zhong Beichen still couldn't digest the facts he had just heard.

"You..." Zhong Beichen looked at his mother, then at Zhong Cha, "Are you not divorced?"

Zhong Cha laughed, as if he wanted to say something, but Fang Henhan yelled sadly: "Don't say it!"

Zhong looked into Fang Henhan's eyes, and said sarcastically, "It's all come to this point, what else is there to hide?"

He turned to Zhong Beichen with a relaxed and happy expression: "Of course we are not divorced, we have never been. Otherwise, where do you think you have spent all these years of schooling, starting a business, and daily expenses?"

Zhong Beichen was completely stunned and looked at Zhong Cha motionlessly.

Yu Sang also opened her eyes wide.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky, illuminating Fang Henhan's pale cheeks.

Within a few seconds, rumbling thunder exploded in my ears.

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