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Chapter 26

In the dark night, there was no starlight, only the cold wind coming towards him. Sheng Congsu stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the search and rescue teams coming and going, but there were countless voices shouting in his heart. In the dark, it seemed that someone told him that Song Ru, I disappeared like this.

She finally escaped from his claws, at the most expensive price.

Dongwu Town, which was light and breeze all day, suddenly started to rain. The rain started to fall from the drizzle at the beginning to the end of the drizzle drizzle that was as big as beans.

Heavy rain makes search and rescue more difficult. As it rains, the mountain roads become muddy and are very easy to slip. In addition, at night, the search and rescue teams sometimes cannot even recognize the road, let alone find people.

Sheng Congsu walked all the way to Yuan Lang's tomb in the back mountain, and Sheng Quan followed him, holding an umbrella for him. The drizzle of raindrops dripped down the eaves of the umbrella. Sheng Congsu stood there for ten minutes, without any sound and without saying anything.

Even though Sheng Quan has been with him for so many years, he doesn't know what he is thinking.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chu Yu and Li Mubai arrived overnight. Chu Yu just got out of the car and told Sheng Quan: "I slept at our house last night, nothing unusual."

Li Mubai suddenly walked to Sheng Congsu. He looked at Sheng Congsu's wounds on his face with a cold face, suppressing his urge to hit someone again.

But the thoughts have always been, and now it is just because Sheng Congsu and Li Mubai, who is in front of him, felt cold in his chest, and let the rain hit his face. The cold and moisture mixed with the unhappiness in his heart made him grit his teeth and said in a 'yin' tone: "Sheng Qi, are you satisfied until today?"

The past is coming one after another. Song Ru, I fell at home unconsciously, with an empty "medicine" bottle around me. He "forced" her and kept "forced" her, so she decided to go by again.

So what about this time? Sheng Congsu walked forward a few steps, looking at the empty cliffs and the mountain roads washed by the rain, feeling really at a loss.

He never thought that one day, Song Ru, I would really leave him. Even though there were so many distances between them, the resolute hatred was like a sharp knife to keep their distance at all times. Sheng Congsu never thought that Song Ru, I would really leave like that.

That famous line says that: It’s a lifetime to say it’s a lifetime, but a day, a minute, a second is not a lifetime.

Love is like this, and hatred should be like this.

The search and rescue team found it all the time. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly white and the rain had finally stopped after all night.

Sheng Congsu and Li Mubai sat in front of Yuan Lang's tomb together, and they said nothing.

The few hours after the disappearance were the best time for rescue, but Sheng Congsu didn't know when Song Ru and I disappeared, and the search and rescue had no results all night, so the ending was not ideal.

After a while, the sky was bright and the new day finally met the world in a complete posture. Sheng Congsu's phone rang, and on the other end of the phone, the little girl Sheng Yang asked aggrievedly: "Lao Qi, why did you send me home? I'm unhappy. I want to chat with my mother. Give me the phone number to my mother!"

Sheng Quan, who was watching this scene, suddenly felt a little painful in his chest. He looked at his boss and said to the microphone: "Your mother is sleeping now, don't disturb her, okay? Be good."

"Ah? Hehehe." Sheng Yang, the ghost spirit, suddenly realized something and asked back: "Did you live together yesterday?"

Sheng Congsu did not pursue how Sheng Yang reasoned out this result, but just said "um" slightly at the phone.

The child Sheng Yang hung up the phone and went to school happily hummed a tune.

After Sheng Congsu hung up the phone, he was stunned. Sheng Quan couldn't bear it and could only say in his ear: "Seventh Master, why don't you go back and have a sleep first? If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it. Your injury has not healed yet..."

Sheng Congsu glanced at him coldly, but he didn't expect that Li Mubai, who had not spoken, would actually speak at this time: "Sheng Qi, go back first. I will stare at here. And I believe that even if I come back safely, she doesn't want to see you."

Sheng Congsu did not answer, but pulled out the battery of his phone and then threw it off the cliff. His eyes did not move at all, and his narrow and long Danfeng eyes sank slightly, and then continued to be in a motionless posture.

The search and rescue team was still in action without his orders, and the tourists at the foot of the mountain were also turned away. Shengquan knew how to prepare the entire scenic spot, and it was probably impossible for them to open again in the past two days.

The fog on the mountain dissipated little by little under the sun, and the "tide, dampness, yin and coldness were finally slowly covered by the sun. Slowly, every minute and a second became extremely difficult to bear, and it was like a lifetime.

Time is torture for Sheng Congsu, just like the moment when he held Song Ru so light in his arms and sent me to the hospital. It was too unbearable, so slow and so slow.

Li Mubai finally couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his face to Sheng Congsu and said word by word: "Sheng Qi, from now on, I will have no relationship with you. Fu Yu has signed a divorce agreement with me, and I will recover my ego again."

People are really strange creatures. Six years ago, Li Mubai abandoned Song Ru and me for Fu Yu's money, and now he abandoned Fu Yu's money for Song Ru and me.

Sheng Congsu didn't even say anything to refute. He just looked at him coldly with his narrow eyes, and then silently hooked the corner of his lips.

On the same day, Busan Entertainment headlines broke the news that the current CEO who made the "medicine" signed a divorce agreement with the "woman" of the Fu family in the city. The official board meeting was held within the "medicine" of Sain, and the next CEO candidate became a mystery.

Fu Yu was having dinner with Sheng Yang in the Sheng family villa at that time. The little girl got angry because she was not accompanied by her parents. The old aunt at home called her because she had no choice.

When she came, Sheng Yang was throwing the spoon and his mouth was raised: "Why haven't my parents come back yet?!"

Fu Yu then asked her: "What will you do if your parents don't come back?"

Sheng Yang seemed to understand the meaning and said firmly: "Mom and Dad won't want me."

"If you can only choose one of your parents, who do you choose?"

For the child, the success of this eternal problem made Sheng Yang feel depressed. She stopped for a long time but couldn't come up with the answer. So Fu Yu gave the little girl a solution: "Then look, Yangyang, Aunt Fu Yu will become your mother in the future, okay?"

"You didn't give birth to me, how could you become my mother?"

"There are many children in this world who are like this. Moms don't have to have children."

Fu Yu smiled at Sheng Yang with a good temper, and then heard Sheng Yang ask, "Then you become my mother, who will be my father?"

"Of course it's your father." Fu Yu "touched" the girl's head.

The little girl frowned, lowered her head and stomped her meal without saying a word, and seemed to be eating obediently. Fu Yu looked at her more and more lovingly, but she didn't expect that when the little girl was about to put down the chopsticks, she raised her head very seriously and said to Fu Yu: "But, Aunt Fu Yu, I don't want stepmothers. What you just said, isn't mothers who don't have children a stepmother? I don't want stepmothers, even if it's you."

Sheng Yang said word by word: "I have a mother."

Fu Yu was a little stunned when he heard this, then smiled slightly. She coaxed her as she played the edge ball and said, "I understand. Only then will Aunt Fu Yu become Yangyang's mother when Yangyang's mother is gone in the future."

After saying this, Fu Yu didn't care whether the child agreed or not, so he continued to Sheng Yang: "Okay, now your parents are not here, do you want to listen to Aunt Fu Yu?"

Sheng Yang did not speak, lowered his head and remained silent.

Fu Yu then asked, "Yangyang, has the teacher assigned homework? Did your father ask you to read math books?"

Now, Sheng Yang finally said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll listen to you for the time being."

Fu Yu, who had coaxed Sheng Yang, finally returned home. She drove her beetle into the garage. As soon as she returned to the Fu family villa, she heard the sound of a party in the villa all year round, and the elegant 'female' high notes lingered in the air for a long time. The party was not over yet, but it was still in full swing.

Today is the return party for Fu Jiaqi, the eldest son of the Fu family. Fu Jiaqi is a violin player and a famous artist, so the "sex" son is inevitably somewhat self-centered. The party held for him, but the main owner cannot see anyone.

Fu Yu slipped in through the side door, and suddenly heard some stolen voices in his ears: "Oh, Fu Yu is said to have divorced her husband. Why do you say that children nowadays don't know how to repay gratitude at all? Fu Yu is not Mrs. Fu's biological child. It's enough to get married to such a glorious place. Why do you still have to divorce?"

"The 'individual' birth of a 'daughter' is also in line with the Li family's child. I really don't know why the divorce is. Could it be that he fell in love with someone else?"

"That little identity should be abide by oneself, and he dares to divorce in a rebellious way. I heard that Fu Yu's mother is a 'girl', so she can teach her good kids."

After hearing enough of these words, Fu Yu pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, then turned around and entered the house, and soon arrived in his own house.

In a trance, she remembered the scene when she first met Sheng Congsu, which was at the "End" auction house. She stood in front of a landscape painting, and Sheng Qi held the child with his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said with a gentle tone as water.

The famous young master Sheng Qi in Busan City is like walking out of a painting, smiling gently and unforgettable.

Of course, including his huge palace-like commodity gallery, it also makes people never forget it.
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