The father was smoking a cigarette with a melancholy look on his face, but he still nodded and said: Tell me, although your father is honest and has never seen strong winds and waves, is he still afraid of what you say?
I nodded and said: OK, dad, let me tell you, there is a kind of surgery out there, which can make an ugly person look beautiful. Many celebrities will undergo this surgery, but you may not understand this.
The father interjected: Why don’t I understand! Isn’t this plastic surgery? Do you think your father is a fool? If you have something to say, say it quickly!
I laughed and said: This is much easier to explain. Through plastic surgery, for example, if a person admires me and thinks I am handsome, he can become exactly like me, and he will not be able to tell the difference at all.
Dad said with interest and said, "Go on."
I said: What I mean is the following. Actually, Dad, I will tell you the truth. In fact, I have never come back in the past six years. Don’t get excited. I am serious. I also know that you saw me come back with your own eyes three years ago.
Yes, but that is a person who became like me through that plastic surgery and came back to do a series of things. In fact, that person is not me. You have misunderstood me all this time. What do you think about your son?
If you are stupid, you won't burn down the ancestral hall, right? If you have nothing to do, then that's it.
What I thought was that after my father learned the news, his jaw dropped with shock, and he even jumped up and scolded his mother. Who made him suffer for such a long time?
But things did not develop in the direction I thought. Instead, my father lit another cigarette, continued to frown, and said: I understand.
Yes, it was such a simple sentence. He just said, I understand. The tone was very flat. This was not at all like the reaction a father should have after his son was wronged.
I said anxiously: Dad, you believe me, everything I say is true. Without the police’s testimony, how can I tell lies?
My father glanced at me, forced a smile, and said: Let's eat first. You are my son. How can I not trust you? Who else can I trust if I don't trust you?
My father started eating without saying a word, and I didn’t know how to open my mouth, because unless I confronted someone who looked exactly like me about this matter, I would definitely not be able to explain it clearly. There is another way.
Now I have found my master to give me an alibi, but now my relationship with him has become like this, how can I break it?
After dinner, my father still didn't mean to talk to me, but went directly to the bedroom to rest. This made me very unbalanced. Even my friends believed what I said, so why couldn't he believe it when he came to my father's place?
? Is the generation gap between us father and son so deep?
Thinking of this, I felt very depressed. I just moved a stool and counted stars in the yard. It was just a waste of time. But I don’t know when Jiuliang stood behind me.
I looked back at her and said: You go to bed early, I'll make the floor. I'm lustful and I don't dare to do anything to you.
But she hesitated to speak.
I was feeling upset, so I said, "What do you have to say? With our revolutionary friendship, what can't we say?"
Jiuliang said with an expression of embarrassment: You keep saying that I am a policeman and I can testify for you, but have you ever thought that I can only testify that you are now involved in a scam.
How did I meet you? How long have we known each other? It’s only been two months. Personally speaking, I believe it, but I didn’t know you three years ago.
So, I really can't prove whether you came back three years ago.
I was furious after hearing this. My father's distrust had already made me uncomfortable. Now that I heard the questioning words, I felt very uncomfortable, so I asked in a bad tone: Do you even doubt me?
She held up her hands and said, "I can't help it if you say that. I'm a policeman and I must be responsible for every word I say."
I said, "Okay, I'll find someone to prove it now. I haven't been back in the past six years!"
I took out my phone and dialed the number at my home in Putian, Fujian. I suddenly realized that I could no longer live without Master in my life. His traces were everywhere and I needed Him everywhere. - If this time he follows Master.
If I come back together and have him as a witness, wouldn't everything be settled?
When the call was connected, it was already past ten o'clock. According to his usual schedule, the master should be playing mahjong with the old lady in the mahjong room, but this time he answered the phone and said with a smile: Good disciple, are you home?
I said: Right.
But I reacted immediately and asked: How did you know that I returned to my hometown in Henan? Are you spying on me?
He laughed and said: You grandson, how can you escape from my grasp? Filial piety comes first, but you are smart enough to think of going home to see your parents.
My heart sank and I said: It seems that the old Taoist priest is really with you.
He asked in reply: My master is not on the same side with me, how can he be with you?
I sneered, blocked it, and said: You are still my master, don't you still plot against me?
The relationship between master and disciple is so reliable that a sow can climb a tree.
He was so choked by me that he coughed and said: At this point, what's the point of calling?
I said: Someone asked me to provide evidence. Let me ask you, from the time I met you six years ago to now, have I ever returned to my hometown in Henan? Moreover, another me appeared in my hometown here and burned down the ancestral hall in our village.
Now everyone thinks it's me.
The master paused there for a while and said in a deep voice: You went back, just three years ago.
Because I had the phone on speakerphone, I originally wanted to prove something to Jiuliang, but I got such an answer, which made me instantly angry and said: You fart! This game itself was set up by you, right? I also
You are really naive. I want you to testify. You want the whole world to accuse me falsely. Just wait for me and I will pull out your fox tail!
I hung up the phone angrily and explained to Jiuliang: Listen to me, this old man must have harmed me. How could he testify for me, right? You can't believe what he said.
She squeezed my shoulder, her small hands that looked as soft as boneless were full of strength and just right. She said softly: Actually, you guessed something, right?
You are already starting to panic.
I covered my head and wanted to sob silently. The truth and falsehood of things, the false and true, made me extremely stressed. I vaguely felt that Master's current layout seemed to be involved.
Father.
But this involvement must be because my father was deceived by the master and was passively used as a pawn. Even if he beat me to death, I would not believe that he participated in this game as an accomplice. Today's father's reaction shows that
He doesn't trust me.
what is the reason?
In fact, if I think about it, I can understand that what I told him about the so-called wrongful accusation of plastic surgery is feasible both emotionally and rationally. However, this seems to be a case, and only a logical inference is not feasible.
, I can’t produce any favorable evidence.
Favorable evidence is very important.
The previous fake "I" was able to gain the trust of his father and think that he was his son. He could not be fooled by his appearance alone. The details in life, the tone of speech, etc., there is nothing better than a father understanding his son.
Know more.
Therefore, the "I" who came to Zhaojiazhuang three years ago must have produced favorable evidence in front of my father to prove that he was me. He was a person who knew me to an incomparable degree.
It is precisely because my father has the deepest understanding of me that outsiders do not, that is why Ergou Damin can believe what I say now, but my father does not.
This is what hurts me the most. My own father doesn’t believe me, which is depressing. But the reason why he doesn’t believe it is because of his deep love for his son. This makes me unable to get angry even if I want to.
.
I whimsically said to Jiuliang: If that person really became like me through plastic surgery, could you use the power of the police to search all the plastic surgery hospitals in China and find this person? Even if you can't find him, take the
This evidence can at least make my father trust me.
Jiuliang looked at me in surprise, shook his head and said: I told you, you are already panicking, I still want to see you who is thinking calmly, checking plastic surgery hospitals across the country? Do you think this is something that I, a little detective, can solve?
What's more, if I investigate this matter with you now, it can't be called a case at all. If it is very harmful, it would be easier to handle and you can go through formal channels. Now it is simply not possible
In a case without a victim, it is simply impossible to conduct such a large-scale investigation.
Moreover, whoever told you must have had plastic surgery in China. You must know that the country with the most advanced plastic surgery technology is South Korea.
I said disappointedly: So what do you think we should do now?
She said: Calm down, no layout can be airtight.
I ignored her because I knew her words were just comfort. Who wouldn't say it? Not to mention it was airtight. In fact, Master's game was full of flaws, but it still confused me because he was very clever.
It takes advantage of every characteristic of human psychology. It is very likely that anyone would be deceived, let alone me.
Who would believe that the brother they suddenly contacted six years ago is a liar?
Who would believe that the uncle's family I met by chance on the roadside also lied to me?
Even now I think about the first encounter between a Northeastern girl and me. It was such a coincidence - I screamed in the cemetery, and no one else in the town heard me, but a weak woman came out to look for me with a big lantern?
Why didn't I think of tunnel combat when I met Bread again?
These are all small details, why didn’t I catch them?
I muttered: I can’t blame the guys for being stupid, I can only say that these actors are too professional!
Who knew that Jiuliang who was following me suddenly asked me in a cold voice: What did you say!