The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

The next morning, Shen Qingchi almost woke up from the heat.

He looked horrified at the tightly covered quilt and the closed doors and windows of the bedroom.

who did it? !

Before going to bed last night, he deliberately lifted the quilt, exposing most of his body, and opened the doors and windows on purpose, in order to let the cool wind blowing through the hall on a rainy day make him catch a cold. If he had a fever, he could It is logical to rely on Shen Fang's house.

Now what's going on!

Shen Qingchi's face was distorted, he stood up, touched his forehead, his skin was cool, not to mention having a fever, he was even sweating a little.

Apart from him, there is only Shen Fang in the family, so it was Shen Fang who covered him with the quilt... um...

Shen got up in the middle of the night to cover him with a quilt?

Shen Fang... cover the quilt...

Shen Qingchi couldn't believe it, he got up to wash his face with a dull face, and when he left the room after washing his face, he smelled a tangy aroma when he opened the door.

He stared dumbfounded at Shen Fang coming out of the kitchen, took off his apron and put it aside, and put the freshly fried eggs and bacon on the table: "Eat."

Milk, walnuts, apron... The image of Shen Fang in Shen Qingchi's mind was gradually collapsing, and it was being re-established.

Shen Fang didn't respond to his shock, sat down on his own, and pushed a bottle of fresh milk on the table to the other side: "Drink it."

There is only one bottle of milk for today, and because of low temperature storage, a layer of fine water droplets formed on the bottle.

Shen Qingchi quickly waved his hand: "No, no need, I drank it last night—the bottle in the refrigerator, I think it expires today, so I just..."

He pushed the milk back to Shen Fang: "You should drink this."

Seeing his refusal, Shen Fang didn't insist, and started to make sandwiches for himself: "You can go after eating."

Shen Qingchi: "..."

I really didn't want him to stay longer.

Since you don't want to keep him, why do you want to cover him with a quilt!

Shen Qingchi, whose plan was destroyed, couldn't tell what mood he was in, silently picked up a piece of bread, the bread seemed to have been fried, and it smelled very delicious.

He glanced at Shen Fang, and placed cheese slices, bacon, tomato slices, eggs, and lettuce in his order, and finally covered with a piece of bread.

He has never eaten such a rich sandwich, and he doesn't know if the original owner has.

The two ate separately, and were speechless for a while, Shen Qingchi secretly looked at each other, and saw the bandage wrapped around his right hand all the way to his wrist, the smell of plaster was stronger than yesterday, to the point where the smell of breakfast could not be covered up.

He used his left hand in all his actions just now, whether it was serving the plate or holding the chopsticks.

Could it be that Shen Fang...was in pain last night so he couldn't fall asleep, that's why he woke up in the middle of the night to see him, and tucked him in a quilt, right?

If that's the case, it's understandable to treat him so coldly. Anyone who is tortured by illness will not have a good temper, and will not be willing to talk more with people who are not familiar with him at all.

Shen Qingchi thought about it, and finally tested it: "Well, uncle, I..."

Shen Fang raised his eyelids to look at him.

Those black eyes were deep, revealing an undisguised coldness, which made Shen Qingchi tremble in fright, and immediately shut his mouth.

He quickly lowered his head, ate quietly, and didn't dare to say another word. When Shen Fang got up to clear the table after breakfast, he followed suit: "Uncle, I..."

Shen Fang glanced at him, as if he didn't want to hear any pleas from him, Shen Qingchi bit the bullet and said: "I mean, I'll help you clean the dishes before leaving."

Shen Fang paused with his fingertips, and Shen Qingchi took the plate out of his hand.

He quickly brought the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen and began to wash the dishes, while Shen Fang leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded, staring at his back.

After a while, he turned and walked away.

After Shen Qingchi finished washing the dishes, when he came out of the kitchen, he saw Shen Fang sitting on the sofa, holding the bottle of fresh milk, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed the last sip.

After drinking the milk, he seemed to be in a better mood. He put the glass bottle on the tea table, and raised his chin at Shen Qingchi: "When you leave, by the way, put this in the milk box by the door."

"Ah, good." Shen Qingchi responded decisively, picked up the glass bottle, and cleaned it together with the one he drank last night.

He quickly packed up his things, and said to Shen Fang: "Uncle, then I'm leaving?"

"Well, the driver is waiting for you outside."

Shen Qingchi glanced at him, and said in his heart that he didn't even send him off, at least he put on a show, didn't say anything, picked up the glass bottle and was about to go out.

"Wait." Shen Fang suddenly stopped him.

Shen Qingchi turned around: "What's wrong?"

Shen Fang didn't know when he got up, and walked straight behind him: "The zipper is not zipped properly."

Shen Qingchi heard the sound of the zipper of the backpack being closed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you."

But he didn't notice that Shen Fang stuffed something into the side pocket of his backpack.

Shen Qingchi went out, looked around for a while, and finally found a milk box outside the gate, the milk box was not locked, he put the bottle in, closed the box door hard, and got into the car parked not far away.

After watching the car go away, Shen Fang stood by the window and stretched his stiff body.

The heavy rain has completely stopped, the sun is shining outside, the sky is as blue as washing, and the leaves of the plants have been washed to look brand new.

He slowly moved his wrists, came to the room where Shen Qingchi lived last night, rearranged the bed, suddenly turned his eyes, and saw a charger plugged into the socket beside the bed.

Shen Fang frowned.

He unplugged the charger, thinking of returning it to Shen Qingchi the next time he was a guest at his eldest brother's house.

Then he opened the window to ventilate, and when he looked up, he saw something hanging on the balcony.

A pair of... er, white underwear.

Shen Fang: "..."

His eyelids jumped up violently, so he resisted the urge to ask the driver to drive the car home and ask someone to roll back to pick it up.

This Shen Qingchi...

How can you lose everything!

As soon as Shen Qingchi got into the car, he began to think about his next move.

It is definitely impossible to continue to rely on Shen Fang, at least not now, but he doesn't want to go back to Shen's house, thinking that he might just run away from home, stay in a hotel for 20 days, and then report to school.

Thinking of the start of the university, he was suddenly startled.

He hurriedly opened the backpack, took out his wallet from inside, and then felt a chill in his heart.

It’s over.

The ID is not on him.

When he was packing up his things last night, he was supposed to check whether he had brought all these important items, but he was interrupted by Zhou Wangyan, and then he forgot about it.

He still remembered that in the novel, Zhou Wangyan was able to successfully replace Shen Qingchi in college, but the prerequisite was to take away Shen Qingchi's ID card and admission letter, and imprison him at home, preventing him from contacting the outside world. The poor original owner didn't even have the chance to ask for help. No, he was stared at by the nannies and bodyguards at home, unable to step out of the house, and was confiscated of all communication tools. He almost lived a life isolated from the world. He died of depression after only persisting for less than a year. up.

In fact, Zhou Wangyan did not look like Shen Qingchi, in order to pretend to be him, he specially cut his hairstyle like him, and trimmed his face according to Shen Qingchi's appearance. The ID card photo was taken when he was 16 years old, and it is somewhat different from now, Zhou Wangyan used this as an excuse.

And Shen's parents insisted that Zhou Wangyan was Shen Qingchi, and even spent a lot of money to secretly prepare Shen Qingchi's fingerprint film for Zhou Wangyan. After passing the identification, the school actually fooled him.

After "Shen Qingchi" died, Zhou Wangyan completely replaced him.

The recognition of Zhou Wangyan was done in secret, and no one else knew about it except the Shen family themselves.From the perspective of the outside world, the Shen family had only one son, Shen Qingchi, from beginning to end, and no one knew that this "Shen Qingchi" had changed in the middle.

As for those outsiders who have seen "Shen Qingchi" before and Zhou Wangyan pretending to be "Shen Qingchi", they will all be dealt with wisely.

This fanfare operation completely ruined Shen Qingchi's three views, and the original owner passed away without a sound. Except for those with vested interests who would never tell this matter, no one even knew that he was dead.

Shen Fang, the only one who could expose this matter, was silenced by Zhou Wangyan.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingchi raised his head, and zipped up his backpack.

The ID card was not on him, nor was the admission notice. According to the memory of the original owner, he put the notice in a drawer of the closet in his room. The drawer had a lock, but Shen Qingchi opened it when packing up, but did not find it. There is a notice inside.

I don't know if it's because of a memory error, or because he didn't search carefully enough, but at present, it seems that he has to go back to Shen's house no matter what.

If the ID card is gone, it can be reissued, but the admission letter cannot.

Without this, he couldn't report to school.

The car quickly drove to the door of Shen Jing's house, Shen Qingchi got out of the car, and entered the house alone.

As soon as he entered, he heard a sharp female voice coming in like a knife, and Zhu Zhengjuan's angry voice came from far to near: "Shen Qingchi! Where did you go? You still know to come back!"

Shen Qingchi lowered his head to change shoes at the door, turned a deaf ear to her scolding, and walked to his room with his bag.

"Stop!" Zhu Zhengjuan rushed in front of him angrily, grabbed the strap of the backpack, forcibly dragged him back to his original position, pointed at his nose and cursed, "You pretended to be deaf again!" Right? You’re promising, and you’ve learned to run away from home! How dare you turn off your phone! If your uncle hadn’t called me this morning and said you were at his house, would I still have to go to the police station to report the case!”

Shen Qingchi glanced at her, immediately let go of his backpack, and walked forward again.

Zhu Zhengjuan didn't expect that he would let go directly, she didn't grab one, and the shoulder bag hit the ground with a "boom", while Shen Qingchi had already hurried back to her room and locked the door behind her.

The original owner's room was very simple, mostly school supplies, and there was a large bookcase that filled one wall, filled with various types of books.

The woman outside the door began to knock on the door like crazy, Shen Qingchi pretended not to hear, first found the key to open the drawer of the wardrobe.

Indeed, there is no admission letter.

The admission notice from Qingda University is quite large, with a cyan outer skin, which is very conspicuous. You can see it when you open the drawer, but now it is gone.

Zhu Zhengjuan's fierce scolding continued: "Shen Qingchi! How dare you lock the door! Are you going to rebel, this family can't accommodate you anymore?!"

Shen Qingchi began to search in other places in the room again, on the head of the bed, under the mattress, on the desk, on the bookshelf...even the bathroom, balcony, all of them were searched, but he couldn't find the admission notice.

If it is not in the original owner's room, it could only be taken away by someone.

His eyes gradually turned cold, and at this moment, he heard Zhu Zhengjuan shout: "You wait for me!"

Shen Qingchi took a few books from the bookshelf that were big enough to fit into the admission notice, flipped through them, but there was still nothing, he completely gave up searching, and put the messed things back to their original places, and then, he heard the sound of the door opening .

The door of his room was opened by Zhu Zhengjuan with a key.

Zhu Zhengjuan's face was flushed with anger, and she was about to tear his hands off, pointing at him again and yelling: "What do you mean? It's against the sky, right! Why did I raise such a thing as you, and throw it in front of Shen Fang , You are capable! What did you tell him? Said that I treated you badly, that I favored Zhou Wangyan and neglected you, didn't you? Didn't you!"

Shen Qingchi finally raised his head when he heard this.

The son ran away from home on a rainy night. The mother in front of her was not concerned about why her son ran away from home, whether he was exposed to the rain, or whether he was sick, but whether his son was humiliated by her and whether he was in front of outsiders. Said ill of her.

Is it really necessary to maintain such a mother-child relationship?

He looked directly at her for the first time since entering the house, and his voice was not high, a little light: "What did I say, does it have anything to do with you?"

"...What?" Zhu Zhengjuan was stunned, "You are my son, how could you have nothing to do with me?!"

"I'm your son?" Shen Qingchi tilted his head towards her, his delicate face was pure and innocent, "In your heart, do you really regard me as your son?"

"you……"

Zhu Zhengjuan looked astonished, as if she couldn't believe that such words came from "Shen Qingchi", she was stunned for a few seconds, the shock on her face turned into more violent anger, she raised her hand furiously, and looked at Shen Qingchi Face fanned.

With a "slap", her wrist hit the opponent's jaw——Shen Qingchi grabbed her hand forcefully, and cut the slap that was about to fall in midair.

Zhu Zhengjuan didn't expect him to dare to talk back, let alone resist her beating and scolding. In her impression, her son has always been obedient, never mischievous, never lost his temper, and obeyed her. , Shen Qingchi will never do anything wrong.

But gradually, she found that this son was too well-behaved, almost to the point of being weak and deceitful. Everyone said that the tiger father had no dogs, and Shen Qingchi was not at all like his father, and he did not have the blood spirit of their Shen family at all.

He didn't look like their husband and wife, nor did he have a similar personality. There were more and more rumors outside, and finally one day she couldn't bear it anymore, and secretly took Shen Qingchi's hair for a paternity test, and found that he was really not their biological child.

She was very angry, and felt that her hard work over the past ten years was in vain, and she was actually raising someone else's child, not to mention that this child was a dou who couldn't be supported at all. Such a weak and deceitful character, it was difficult to make a big deal.

So she hated him to the core, she wanted him to return her own son, and she would never give him any good face again, she scolded him more and more harshly, and then she found that this child would not resist at all , apart from showing a sad expression, he would not even say a word to contradict her.

She always thought that this was all about "Shen Qingchi".

Until today, until now, she suddenly felt that the son she had raised for 18 years was strange. What she saw in his eyes were completely different emotions from usual.

There is no sadness, no grievance, only the ultimate blandness, blandness to the point of indifference.

It's as if he didn't pay attention to her at all.

It seemed to him that she wasn't a "mother" at all, but an insignificant object.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over, she pulled back her hand forcefully, and pointed at Shen Qingchi "you" for a long time, but you didn't know why.

The quarrel attracted Shen Jing, Shen Jing hurriedly separated them, and started talking again: "What are you doing? Qing Chi, why are you talking to your mother?"

Shen Qingchi: "She scolded me first."

Shen Jing: "It's her fault for scolding you. I apologize to you on her behalf, but she is your mother after all, and she is doing it for your own good. How can you say such things to your mother?"

"She scolded me a hundred times, but you didn't hear me, and when I said something back, you came out to persuade me, saying that I shouldn't have treated her like this, right?" Shen Qingchi looked straight into his eyes, "You seem to have made a mistake. "

Shen Jing frowned: "What?"

"She is not my mother, and you are not my father. You are not qualified to teach me a lesson." Shen Qingchi said softly, "Zhou Wangyan is your son."

Shen Jing's expression suddenly changed.

This smiling tiger finally had a day when he didn't smile. He raised his hand and pointed at Shen Qingchi's nose with a trembling finger: "Niezi...Niezi! You have the ability to say such things, you have the ability...you have the ability to do things like this..." Get out of this house!"

"Okay," Shen Qingchi wished that he would let him go, instead of showing any panic on his face, he smiled. He turned his eyes to Zhu Zhengjuan again, and spread his hands towards her, "But before that, first put my ID card Give me back the acceptance letter, okay, Auntie?"