I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Chengjun has not fulfilled his father's responsibility for so many years. Outsiders think that it is not easy for him to bring up his son alone, but in fact Fu Yucheng's living expenses are all the compensation from his mother's medical accident that year.

"Xiao Yang, the harm caused by the original family cannot be erased by time, let alone a sentence or two of guilt. Never compromise, let's get rid of control together, shall we?"

"Okay." He Yang smiled brightly, his eyes were shining like stars in the night sky, although they grew up among thorns, but because they had each other, the hope in their hearts would never be extinguished.

"Don't get hurt next time."

"Not anymore."

Staring at this face, countless memories began to flow backwards.

Starting from the questionnaire in Moments, all the pictures are like a reversed movie, the psychiatrist’s consultation room, the cold funeral and tombstone, falling from the roof covered in blood, and the unfinished farewell...

Their dreams were shattered on He Yang's birthday.

"Xiao Yang, wait here for me."

"Okay, but come back quickly, or I won't wait for you."

Fu Yucheng was riding a bicycle, turned around with a smile, and shouted: "Definitely!"

For others, it may be just a rite of passage, but for them it means breaking out of the cage and regaining a new life.

Fu Yucheng wanted to give He Yang the most special gift on this day. He rode back and forth for more than ten miles, and returned to the secret base full of joy, but there was no one there.

The door lock showed signs of being damaged, it was obvious that He Yang did not leave on his own initiative.

His first reaction was to call the police, but the case was not filed within 24 hours of his disappearance. In desperation, Fu Yucheng went directly to He Yang's house.

This was a premeditated kidnapping. He Rong used illegal means to force his family to death. The kidnappers did not want a ransom just for revenge.

He found these later. Without knowing anything at the time, Fu Yucheng broke into He Rong's house, just in time to bump into the kidnapper's phone.

"I hate other people's threats the most in my life. If you kill him, I will pretend that I don't have this son."

After He Rong finished his last sentence, he was knocked down to the ground by a huge momentum. Fu Yucheng punched his flesh like crazy, until his mouth was full of blood and his teeth were loose.

"You don't deserve to be a father." He stood up and took a breath, and took out his phone to call the police.

He Rong got up and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were vicious: "The kidnapper said, if he dared to call the police, He Yang would die faster."

"Are you brainless, the police will be as useless as you?"

Fu Yucheng unlocked the phone, lowered his head to dial the number, He Shu squinted his eyes, picked up the vase in his hand and swung the phone away, but the call was not dialed in the end.

"I told you, you can't call the police." He Rong pushed him against the wall, the broken vase was less than a centimeter away from his eyes: "Since you like meddling so much, don't even try to walk out of this door today."

At the critical moment, the phone rang again, and the desperate kidnappers ran to the roof of He Rong's company, and they were taken up together with the hostage He Yang.

At that time, Fu Yucheng knew that this man didn't care about his son's life, but only cared about his hypocritical appearance in the eyes of outsiders.

He took a taxi all the way to the downstairs of the company, and borrowed the driver's mobile phone to call the police.

The wind on the roof was very refreshing, but Fu Yucheng broke out in a cold sweat. In the next few years, he dreamed of this scene countless times. Every time he thought, if he ran faster, if he called the police more timely, if he was desperate Rushing up to hold He Yang's hand, then all this will not happen.

The kidnapper was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a mole under his eyebrow. He was pinching He Yang's neck with a grim expression on his face. There were many onlookers, but none of them could do anything, and Fu Yucheng was one of them.

Because of this, he couldn't forgive himself. On the day of He Yang's funeral, the police came to arrest He Rong, and Fu Yucheng leaned on the cold tombstone in despair.

He repeatedly simulated what happened that day in his mind, trying to rewrite the ending of the story, of course, except for driving himself crazy, everything was in vain.

The psychiatrist tried to make him forget all the painful memories through hypnotherapy. It took Fu Yucheng more than two years from resistance to acceptance. His psychiatrist knew how much effort it took to completely erase a person from his memory. Overcoming a difficulty is like locking the memory in a box, and he becomes calmer and more like a normal person.

There is only the last difficulty that Fu Yucheng's psychiatrist will never be able to do, and that is to make him forget He Yang's name.

The human brain has a self-protection mechanism, and in some extreme situations, it will instinctively avoid some painful things. It was also from then on that He Yang did not die in Fu Yucheng's world. the whole meaning of life.

He Yang got good grades when he was studying, He Yang was admitted to the ideal university, He Yang wanted unfettered freedom, and he got it all.

Lao Yang finished his school affairs and drove to the hospital to pick them up. Fu Yucheng insisted on sending He Yang home first, and asked again when he got downstairs: "Is your father really not at home?"

"Not here." He Yang smiled a little guilty.

"Okay then, I'll take you upstairs." Fu Yucheng lowered his eyes to open the door, but He Yang pressed his hand.

Lao Yang turned his head and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Under the stalemate, Fu Yucheng opened his mouth first: "Lao Yang, can you call his home for help, I won't be going back tonight."

"It's already home, why don't you go back?" Lao Yang turned on the car lights and looked at the two of them solemnly: "What secret are you hiding?"

"Teacher Yang, don't listen to him, I'll get off the bus now..."

Fu Yucheng grabbed his wrist with a sullen face, rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform, and the mottled scars were shocking: "This kind of injury should have surpassed the scope of ordinary parental discipline. Besides, he is in the top ten grades and never causes trouble in school."

Lao Yang frowned, and took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket: "Isn't this the first time?"

"En." He Yang responded lightly.

After a while, Lao Yang put out the cigarette butt and asked, "Why didn't you call the police?"

Fu Yucheng looked out the window, and said in a cold voice, "The police can't handle this kind of thing, even if they can handle it once, they can't handle it for a lifetime."

"What do you want me to do?" Lao Yang asked in silence for a while.

"Tell his father that he is busy with studies in the third year of high school and needs to live on campus."

Fu Yucheng used the excuse he had prepared long ago, but Lao Yang rebuked him: "I'm not the head teacher of Class Six, is this convincing?"

"But you are familiar with the head teacher of the sixth class." Fu Yucheng smiled, and directly played a rogue: "Lao Yang, you can't just ignore death."

"What about you, do you want to live on campus together?"

"No, I have a place to live."

Lao Yang sighed heavily, helpless: "I will consider what you said, but there is no reason not to go back today, you wait in the car, and I will send He Yang up personally."

Fu Yucheng and He Yang looked at each other, there were too many emotions hidden in the darkness.

The car lights were on all the time, but Fu Yucheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had returned to that dark time all of a sudden. Fortunately, Lao Yang came back after a while, and when the car door was closed, he asked, "How is the situation?"

"It's very calm. His father looks very gentle, and his mother is also very gentle, but I still watched He Yang enter my room before leaving. As long as the lock is locked, there should be no problem."

Fu Yucheng smiled bitterly: "I hope."

The next morning, when self-study was over, He Yang went to the mathematics group to deliver his homework. Lao Yang specially called him to him and asked, "How is it?"

He Yang silently tore off the zipper of the school uniform a little, revealing the reddish-purple bruise on the collarbone, and said softly, "Teacher, thank you for yesterday."

Lao Yang's voice tightened, and he said with a complicated expression: "Let's go back to class first."

Fu Yucheng wanted He Yang to live in school not only to guard against He Rong, but also to reduce the risk of being targeted when he goes to and from school. He Yang's birthday is less than a month away, which means that his sister A man with a mole may appear nearby at any time.

Except for the normal class time, he always kept an eye on the crowd at the school gate, and even stopped downstairs in He Rong's company several times.

Hard work pays off, although he didn't meet the man in person, but he got a key piece of information from the company's employees. He Rong's pharmaceutical company had an accident recently and was in the middle of a death lawsuit.

Once the matter had a breakthrough, the investigation would be much simpler. Fu Yucheng found the family according to the address, and he smelled a stench as soon as he walked into the corridor. He knocked on the door with disgust for a long time, but no one opened it at all.

Turning around, he suddenly met a pair of cloudy eyes. The mole under his eyebrow silently showed his identity. Fu Yucheng leaned his back against the door panel, with a calm expression: "Hello."

"Child, are you looking for me?" The man's voice was hoarse, and his body was dirty, revealing his misery. If he hadn't been driven to a dead end, he probably wouldn't have taken the risk.

"I came here to learn more about He Rong Pharmaceutical Company..."

"roll--"

The man's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely: "Isn't it enough to kill my wife and children? Now come and force me!"

"I'm not from their company, you misunderstood." Fu Yucheng scanned the narrow corridor from the corner of his eye, and explained calmly: "Look at the school uniform on my body, I'm just a student, and I want to help you get justice."

"Student? Help me? Hahahaha..." The man laughed, his face was full of tears, and said sarcastically, "Why do you help me? Can you help me?"

"If you get to the bottom of it, I'm also a victim. As for whether I can help you, if you trust me, we can work together to bring down He Rong."

"How to bring him down, he is a rich man with one hand covering the sky."

"The law, the law is the last line of defense of social justice at any time, as long as we have evidence." Fu Yucheng pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "There may be someone who can help."

"Why should I believe you?" the man said wearily.

Fu Yucheng pursed his lips and said, "Give me a month, and I will prove it to you."

"One week." The man raised his eyelids and said lightly, "I won't get the desired result after a week, and I will use my own way to solve this matter."

Fu Yucheng clenched his fists, walked outside and took a deep breath, this time he will definitely rewrite the ending of the story.

A few days later, Lao Yang contacted the head teacher of the sixth class to settle the matter of He Yang's residence at the school, and forget about his one concern. As long as He Yang does not leave the school, the chance of being kidnapped will be greatly reduced.

During this period, Fu Yucheng got in touch with a lawyer friend. Although she is only an intern at a well-known law firm, Cheng Li's name will be known to most people in the next five years.

It was the first time for the sister at the front desk of the law firm to see someone come to find an intern by name, and she couldn't hide her surprise: "Excuse me, are you Cheng Li's relative or..."

"I am his client." Fu Yucheng said with sincere eyes and a calm voice, "Please let me meet her."

"This is against the rules. The law firm does not allow interns to pick up..."

Cheng Li happened to get off the elevator and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

The sister at the front desk explained: "This person claims to be your client."

Cheng Li frowned and took off his sunglasses: "Do we know each other?"

"Now I know each other, Miss Cheng, my name is Fu Yucheng."

The waiter in the cafe brought two cups of coffee, Cheng Li glanced at his watch, and said straight to the point: "You only have 5 minutes."

"He Rong pharmaceutical company's health care product poisoning case, the victim sued, not only did not get the compensation, but was framed and bitten. Until now, those harmful things are still circulating in the market. What does Lawyer Cheng think should be done?"

Cheng Li tapped his index finger on the table rhythmically, and said calmly, "You want me to intervene, but I'm just an intern."

Fu Yucheng smiled, his eyes were clear, they had known each other for a long time, and he knew every little move like the palm of his hand, Cheng Li was already interested in this case.

"I believe in Lawyer Cheng's ability. If I do this matter, it may take a lot of detours and take a lot of time. Without contacts and resources, it may take me several months just to collect evidence, but for Lawyer Cheng A week should be enough."

"You seem to know me very well." Cheng Li picked up the coffee, with a subtle expression on his face: "Even I know what kind of coffee I like and how much sugar I add."

"Perhaps it's hit it off." Fu Yucheng turned his head and looked out the window with deep eyes: "Lawyer Cheng, I entrust my family and life to you."

"5 minutes is up, I'll go back and think about it, goodbye."

Fu Yucheng smiled, and already had the answer in his heart. When he walked out of the cafe, a sneaky figure followed behind him. Through the reflection of the glass, he saw Fu Chengjun's face.

The injury on the head was almost healed, Fu Yucheng didn't care much about his biological father, he went all the way back to school and went to the dormitory where He Yang lived.

On Sunday afternoon, the students were on vacation, and the dormitory was silent. He came outside the door with fruit and snacks, and saw He Yang wearing pajamas through the window, lying on the table doing a problem, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he threw a pen and ran over .

"Brother Yucheng, you're finally here." He Yang opened the door and said with a smile, "If you don't come again, I'll be bored to death."

"Aren't your roommates here?" Fu Yucheng looked around, and there was no one on the bed.

"It's rare for them to go home during the holidays. I heard you and didn't even leave the school gate." He Yang smiled innocently, took the handbag and exclaimed: "Wow, you bought me so much food."

"Well, I've been staying in the dormitory for a while, and I'll take you out to play after your birthday next week." Fu Yucheng showed no flaws, walked to the desk and glanced at the blank test paper, and joked: "Xiao Yang, you haven't finished half of the papers all afternoon?"

"...It's too difficult, I don't want to do it." He Yang opened a bag of potato chips and pressed it on the paper: "This is delicious, try it."

Time flies and at night, Fu Yucheng has to leave before bedtime. He Yang sent him downstairs wearing slippers, with a sweet smile on his face, until the night engulfed his figure, He Yang slowly let go Hands, eyes lowered back to the dormitory.

Close the door, turn on the light, and open the closet. There are piles of coats and trousers that have not been folded in time.

It rained lightly this morning, and the sneakers in the shoe cabinet were stained with mud, dripping down.

When Fu Yucheng walked out of the school gate, it was already dark, and there were almost no students and parents at the school gate on weekends, so the person standing under the streetlight looked particularly eye-catching. At a distance that is neither far nor near.

During this period, he encountered several groups of passers-by, as well as taxis. He could have found an opportunity to ask for help, or take a taxi to leave, but Fu Yucheng didn't do that. He calmly turned into a small alley, which was a blind spot for street surveillance.

"You are quite courageous." The man lifted the brim of his hat slightly, revealing the mole with a sinister aura under his eyebrows: "How is the matter going?"

Fu Yucheng turned around and leaned against the wall with a calm expression: "I have already asked my lawyer friend to intervene in this case again. One week is too short, can you give me a few more days?"

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" The man stepped forward and grabbed his collar, his muscles trembling slightly with anger: "I came here to remind you of the agreed week, and there are three days left."

Fu Yucheng raised his head and had difficulty breathing. He put his hand into his pocket, and a card slipped to the ground silently.

This man didn't believe that he could deal with He Rong at all. Even if he presented evidence on that day, it would probably be considered a forgery, so he had to be prepared.

After he left the alley, the man lowered the brim of his hat again. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and squatted on the ground to pick up the card that Fu Yucheng had deliberately left behind.

With the faint light of the street lamp, the man saw clearly the photo above. It was a two-inch photo of Fu Yucheng without a hat, and it was stamped with the red seal of the Sixth Middle School Academic Affairs Office, but the name column was neatly written: He Yang.

For a person who has come to a dead end, it is difficult to rationally judge the authenticity of the student ID card. The name He Yang is the catalyst to magnify the hatred in his heart.

Fu Yucheng kept in touch with Cheng Li, and while following up the investigation, he implemented the second plan.

Three days later, there was a mock exam in the third grade. Due to the large number of exam subjects, the school took up the time for evening self-study. Fu Yucheng has always been a scumbag in the eyes of the teacher, and everyone is used to handing in the paper half an hour earlier.

He first walked to the door of the sixth class, glanced at He Yang through the window, and saw that he was immersed in writing, and felt relieved.

Cheng Li called at this time and said bluntly: "Now it can be confirmed that He Rong's company has more than one problem, but it is very difficult to obtain evidence. Even if the police accept it, they need to approve a search warrant."

"I understand, you wait for my news."

Fu Yucheng hung up the phone and walked towards the school gate without saying a word.The gears of fate are constantly turning, and every link is indispensable. The last breakthrough was on He Yang, this time let him take the risk.

"Teacher, I want to hand in the papers."

In the classroom, He Yang raised his hand, and under the teacher's shocked gaze, he said firmly, "I've finished all the answers."

The invigilator frowned and hesitated, "Shouldn't you check again?"

He Yang glanced out of the window and said in a low voice, "No need."

The school gate was empty, Fu Yucheng put his hands in his pockets, and the phone screen was on. He knew that the man was nearby, so he deliberately followed the original track to the blind spot of surveillance. When he passed the alley, he glanced inside, and the next Seconds, the whole person was dragged into the darkness by a huge force.

"do not move."

The hoarse voice carried a strong sense of oppression. Fu Yucheng lowered his head and glanced. The knife was pressed against his waist. At the same time, he pressed the dial button on the mobile phone he had prepared in his pocket.

The policewoman on the line asked softly, "Hi, may I help you?"

There was a frictional noise from the other side of the phone, and then Fu Yucheng said, "Calm down, you will go to jail if you hurt someone with a knife."

"I'm not even afraid of death. I'm afraid of going to jail. Your father killed my whole family, and I want your blood!"

The female police officer instantly sensed the danger, and turned her head to call the colleagues around her: "Someone called the police and suspected of being coerced, please find a technician to locate it."

Fu Yucheng closed his eyes, and tried his best to keep calm to pass the message to the police: "This is near the No. [-] Middle School. It's not worthwhile to do too much here. If you want to kill me, you have to go to He Rong's company to relieve your hatred, right?"

The man snorted and threw him on the ground mercilessly, knocking the phone in his pocket against a rock, and the call was unexpectedly hung up.

The policewoman frowned and yelled twice, confirming that there was no answer, and said decisively: "Go to No. [-] Middle School first, send someone to check the address of the company whose legal representative is He Rong in this city, and contact the rescue team to set off."

Panting, He Yang ran to the school gate, looked around and found no trace of Fu Yucheng, but there was a sneaky man standing under the street lamp, he felt strangely familiar, crossed the crosswalk and walked in, and it turned out to be He Chengjun.

"Why are you here? Have you seen Fu Yucheng?" He Yang's eyes were devoid of childishness, and he asked calmly, "Hurry up, he might be in danger."

"It seems to be going there." He Chengjun timidly pointed in one direction, and then fell drunk on the ground holding the wine bottle.

He Yang ran a few steps and stopped suddenly. He watched Fu Yucheng being carried into the van by a man wearing a hat, and then the police siren sounded behind him.

Almost in a subconscious reaction, he rushed out of the road and stopped in front of the police car. After being forced to brake at a high speed, the policeman in the driver's seat poked his head out with lingering fear: "Are you crazy, or do you want to die?"

He Yang rushed up and grabbed the car window, as if grasping at straws: "My classmate Fu Yucheng was taken away by a van. I remember the license plate number."

"boarding."

The policeman in the back seat held the computer and called up the page of He Rong Pharmaceutical Company to show him: "Do you know this person?"

He Yang's heart trembled, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "Yes, he is my father."

"Is he your father? Isn't the person who was taken away He Rong's son?"

Fu Yucheng was tied hands and feet with hemp rope, and lay flat on the back seat. According to the degree of bumps in the car, he could feel that the speed of the car was very fast. The man didn't even stop at the red light, and drove all the way to He Rong's company building. Next, then take the elevator directly to the rooftop.

One phone call was made to the company's front desk, the president's office, and He Rong's private phone. The rooftop was quickly surrounded by unfamiliar faces. Fu Yucheng turned his head and looked down. Evacuate the crowd.

He Rong should have rushed here from home, and there were no lights on the rooftop at night, so he couldn't distinguish the face of the hostage for a moment.

"He Rong, you are devoid of conscience, and now the retribution is on your son, you deserve it!" The man grabbed Fu Yucheng's neck, his upper body was almost suspended in the air, and if he exerted a little more force, he would fall off the roof.

"If you let him go, you can ask for any conditions. It's against the law to do so."

He Rong was well dressed, with a steady voice, and he didn't seem to be threatened at all. The little secretary next to him was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he even politely comforted him: "It's okay, he doesn't dare to kill people."

From Fu Yucheng's point of view, there are only thousands of neon lights flashing in front of his eyes. He wanted to replace He Yang countless times to stand on this rooftop, overlook death from his perspective, and experience the fear he felt at that moment. .

Presumably he should have finished the exam by now, obediently returned to the dormitory, washed up and prepared to do his homework, and then slept to welcome the sun the next day...

Before the picture in my mind dissipated, I heard a familiar voice from the other side of the rooftop: "I am He Rong's son."

Accompanied by this shout, everyone present was stunned, He Rong frowned, his face was embarrassed, he turned his head in front of the staff, and made a father-son look: "Xiao Yang, so you are here This scared Dad to death."

"I am the son of the culprit." He Yang pushed away the hypocritical person in front of him, and repeated: "If you want to take revenge on me, let him go."

"Who told you to come!" Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and struggled: "Don't come over, stop him quickly."

"Be honest." The man punched him in the stomach and said out of control, "No matter who you are, you dare to lie to me..."

"Fu Yucheng, I've already remembered."

He Yang ran two steps forward with tears in his eyes, but was held down by the policeman behind him: "Don't go there, it's dangerous."

Countless soul fragments gathered together like starlight, stitched into a complete memory belonging to He Yang. He never really left. Obsession imprisoned him by Fu Yucheng's side, becoming the deepest bond in the mission world.

Every time he finds an opportunity, he will try his best to call out that name.

"Fu Yucheng, how long do you want me to wait for you?"

He Yang was pressed to the ground and struggled desperately forward. He stretched out his hand to Fu Yucheng, his eyes full of nostalgia and love, and cried in a hoarse voice: "You said you would come back early, you fraud!"

"I'm sorry Xiao Yang, I lied again."

The moment his body was suspended in the air, Fu Yucheng closed his eyes. This is not the best ending, but he has successfully rewritten his fate.

[Ding dong!The system repair is complete, please redeem the reward for making lies come true. 】

"I don't think we were ever separated."

"Brother Yu Cheng, you're finally back, I'm so bored waiting."

Fu Yucheng put down his bicycle, wiped his sweat under the starry sky, and ran panting to the people in the secret base: "Xiao Yang, this is a birthday present I prepared for you, take it apart and have a look."

"What is it, so mysterious?" He Yang smiled sweetly, blinking his eyes: "I'm going to take it apart..."

"Meow~"

"Wow--"

"Do you like it?" Fu Yucheng stretched out his hand to tease the milky-yellow kitten, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "The pet store is a bit far away, so hurry up."

"It's so cute, does it have a name?" He Yang touched the tip of its nose lightly, and the little kitten stretched out its tongue and licked his finger, making a weak cry.

"It doesn't have a name. It was born not long ago. I'm afraid that I won't be able to support it when I bring it back, so I will foster it with the boss for a while." Fu Yucheng lowered his eyelashes and lowered his voice: "You can give it a name. In the future... The three of us together."

"Then call it egg yolk, isn't it cute?"

"Well, cute." Fu Yucheng stared at the person in front of him, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Happy birthday, Xiaoyang, I like you."

He Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart rate soared rapidly: "You, I, like it?"

In the moonlight, Fu Yucheng leaned over and kissed, He Yang closed his eyes tremblingly, and responded softly: "Me too."

The next morning, when the alarm clock rang, the two opened their eyes instantly, thousands of images flashed through their minds, and they were silent to each other.

He Yang looked down at the calendar on his phone, it was the day after his birthday: "I seem to have had a very long dream."

"Is it possible that it wasn't a dream at all?"

Fu Yucheng smiled and picked up the egg yolk sleeping at the end of the bed, and gently stroked the hair, and at the same time, a familiar reminder sounded in his mind.

[Lies come true system task completed, I wish you a happy life! 】

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