Shen Mohan looked at his son, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Yangyang, why did you run away secretly that day?"
Probably because he was scared after being locked up for a day, Yangyang immediately reflected on his mistake with tears in his eyes: "I, I was wrong! Mom is right, children can't run around!"
Shen Mohan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, then rubbed his head again, and then asked: "Yangyang doesn't like it there, does he?"
For the first time, Yangyang felt that this bad father understood him so well, "Grandma locked me up and wouldn't let me come back to see my mother. I was very angry and unhappy, so..."
Shen Mohan didn't speak, he just looked thoughtful.
Yangyang thought for a while and then added: "I'm still afraid. Grandma won't let me go home. I'm afraid I won't be able to see my mother..." After saying that, he lowered his head nervously and looked at his father's expression.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Mohan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then touched his head and whispered: "Yangyang is right, being locked up is really annoying."
When he said this, he thought of the situation two years ago when he was afraid that Su Cen would leave and locked her up, and his heart ached.
At this time, Su Cen walked in and saw Shen Mohan there. He was stunned for a moment and whispered, "You're here."
Shen Mohan looked at it and patted the little guy's butt, "I'm free now. Let's go out and play for a while. Dad has something to say to mom."
The little guy raised his face, blinked, looked at Shen Mohan, and then at Su Cen. After seeing Su Cen nod, he ran out with his little fat legs.
Mo Han stood two or three steps away from her and looked at her intently. Su Cen felt uncomfortable looking at her. As soon as he stepped back, he grabbed her wrist. After a while, he said: "Cen'er
, I know that both Lin Zicong and Nangong Yu are good to you." He closed his eyes, feeling as if his throat was blocked by something: "They have never done anything to feel sorry for you, just for this reason,
I will never be able to compare."
Yes, Lin Zicong and Nangong Yu have never hurt her. For this reason alone, he will never be able to compare with her.
Su Cen was stunned for a moment, then turned his back, his face expressionless.
Shen Mohan took a deep breath and felt that his posture was unprecedentedly humble. He did not mention himself or his previous relationship with her, and only said: "Su Cen, for the sake of the child, even for Yangyang, can you no longer
Consider me?"
Su Cen lowered his head and remained silent.
The two of them were in a stalemate. Suddenly, Su Cen's cell phone rang in his pocket, breaking the silence between them.
She glanced at the screen and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. When she picked up the call, she heard the other party say: "Hello, is this Su Cen?"
"Yeah." She responded.
The other party continued: "Do you know Su Manqing?"
Hearing Su Manqing's name, Su Cen panicked and answered again.
"At 4 o'clock this morning, Su Manqing's body was found in the Yuhua Court apartment. The time of death was about 12 hours ago. You were only mentioned in the deceased's suicide note."
Shen Mohan, who was on the side, saw that her expression was wrong and her face became more and more abnormal. Her heart sank and she took the phone from Su Cen's hand. As soon as she put it to her ear, she heard the word "dead".
After hanging up the phone, Shen Mohan looked at Su Cen who was aside. She still maintained the same posture as before, motionless.
Shen Mohan asked softly: "Cen'er, when do you plan to go there?"
Su Cen didn't respond for a long time and just stood there silently.
Shen Mohan thought about it and decided to make a decision for her directly, so he called Ling Yue and asked him to come over immediately.
He called the little guy who was hiding outside again and said, "Mom and dad are suddenly in a hurry. Uncle Ling Yue will come over later. You can stay with Uncle Ling Yue for the next few days, okay?"
When the little guy saw his mother sitting there in despair, he couldn't help but run over and throw himself on her, and asked worriedly: "Mom, are you feeling unwell? Or are you sick?"
Only then did Su Cen come back to his senses. Seeing the little guy in front of him, he forced a smile and said, "No, mom is very good."
Ling Yue came over soon and told Shen Mohan that the flight tickets had been booked.
When Su Cen saw Ling Yue, she knew that Shen Mohan had arranged everything, so she didn't say anything more and just asked Yang Yang to listen to Uncle Ling Yue's words these days.
Seeing her like this, Shen Mohan couldn't help but said, "If you don't trust him, take him with you."
Su Cen smiled bitterly and said nothing.
She went to collect the body, why did she take the child there?
When the police saw them, they said in a formulaic manner, "The deceased used a scalpel to cut his aorta in the bathroom, and he bled to death. Preliminary inference is that the deceased committed suicide, ruling out the possibility of homicide."
Su Cen looked pale and asked in a hoarse voice: "Can you let me take a look?"
The police wanted to take her there, but Shen Mohan stopped him. He frowned and said to her: "Cen'er, just stay here and I'll go and see."
"No," Su Cen said with a stubborn expression, "I want to see it myself."
Shen Mohan had no choice but to nod to the policeman on the side.
Su Manqing's pale face, the smell of blood and a large amount of red liquid in the room stimulated people's senses and sense of smell.
When Shen Mohan saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He subconsciously covered Su Cen's eyes, pressed her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Cen'er, don't look, don't
Watched it."
Su Cen finally collapsed in his arms and sobbed loudly in his arms.
Before leaving, the police handed Su Cen a photo album and a mobile phone in addition to Su Manqing's suicide note, and asked Su Cen if he wanted to do an autopsy to further determine the cause of death.
Su Cen thought for a long time, and couldn't help but think of the Su Manqing body he saw just now. He thought that Su Manqing loved beauty during his lifetime and didn't want Su Manqing's body to be dissected anymore, so he shook his head and said no.
After walking out of the police station, Shen Mohan opened the photo album and found that it was full of photos of Su Cen when he was a child. Even he couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and he was speechless for a long time.
Su Cen saw it and came closer to take a look. After turning a few pages, she couldn't help but whisper: "I don't even have many photos myself."
As she said that, she remembered that the police had given her a mobile phone. She said that when Su Manqing's body was found, she still held the mobile phone tightly in her hand.
Su Cen sat down by the bed and took out the mobile phone from his pocket. The name on the latest call record was "Niuniu".
In fact, Su Manqing had always called her Niuniu since she was a child. It wasn't until she got married that she changed her name.
Shen Mohan suddenly reached out, took the mobile phone from her hand, and said in a deep voice to comfort: "Don't think too much."
Recalling Su Manqing's love for her before, Su Cen felt unspeakable regret. She held her forehead and whispered: "It's all my fault..."
Seeing her looking so self-blaming, Shen Mohan felt distressed. He stretched out his arms to hug Su Cen and whispered in her ear: "This matter has nothing to do with you."
Su Cen still couldn't help sobbing. She sobbed: "No, it has something to do with me. It's all because of me."
Su Manqing's suicide note said that she had no love in her life and the only one she couldn't let go of was Su Cen. She hoped that Su Cen could forgive her and that Su Cen could live happily so that her soul could rest in peace.
Shen Mohan couldn't bear to see her crying like this. He stretched out his hand to wipe away Su Cen's tears, kissed her forehead again, and said in a deep voice: "Cen'er, it's really none of your business. She just couldn't think about it for the moment. She...
"
"It's all my fault, it's all me! Her relationship with her grandfather is not good, and her life in the Su family is not happy. I shouldn't ignore her or feel resentful, but I have never thought about it...
ยท" Su Cen couldn't help but throw herself into Shen Mohan's arms and cry like a mess.
Although she complained from the bottom of her heart against Su Manqing because of her and Shen Mohan's affairs, and although she felt that Su Manqing had brought shame on her, she never thought of wanting her to die.
Unable to accept this fact, Su Cen cried and fell asleep in his arms. Shen Mohan looked at the profile of her sleeping face, and her heart felt as if it had been severely rubbed by a hand. I don't know whether it was sour or sweet emotions welling up.
, almost drowning his entire body.
Shen Mohan took Su Cen back to his previous home, the home where the two lived for two years.
He hasn't stayed here since Su Cen left, but people have been cleaning here, so the house is still very clean and tidy.
He carried Su Cen to the bed in the bedroom, and just as he was about to change her pajamas, she woke up.
Su Cen wrapped herself tightly in the thin quilt and looked at him defensively.
Shen Mohan sighed secretly, but still said: "I will go to sleep next door, and the things will be left in the original place."
Su Cen swallowed hard with a trace of bitterness stuck in his throat, until he suddenly stood up, reached out and hooked Shen Mohan's neck, still choking, "Shen Mohan, hug me, just for a while."
Shen Mohan's heart suddenly trembled. She had never made such a request to him. She had never been so weak in front of him, which made him inexplicably nervous.
He reached out to grab her body and put it in his arms. He stroked her head, which was curled up in his arms, with one hand. His voice was as gentle as water: "Cen'er..."
Her body was shaking slightly, and her chest was hot. She was crying.
His chin rested on her ruffled hair, licking it gently and moment by moment. This feeling made his heart feel numb and itchy.
But she still dragged him to the bed.
When Shen Mohan's body fell onto the bed, his hands holding Su Cen's arms did not let go. Su Cen fell down inertly and fell on Shen Mohan.
Shen Mohan's eyes were staring straight at Su Cen, his eyes glowing red, like a hungry wolf.
Su Cen's heart was beating wildly.
Shen Mohan's body became hotter and hotter, pressing against him tightly, as if it was about to be burned. His red eyes seemed to have magic power, casting magic on Su Cen, holding her gaze tightly
The earth is attracted to his body, and it lasts for an instant.
Two beating hearts and two pairs of burning eyes, after staring at each other for a long time, narrowed the distance.
Su Cen leaned down gently and made the first predatory move in his life, pressing Shen Mohan under him.