Chapter 34 007 Chen

Zhi came to his senses at that moment.

This was an organized and premeditated action. Feng Ran left very thoroughly and smoothly because someone helped him.

There were two or more accomplices. They had a clear division of labor, carefully planned, and had a common goal to take Feng Ran away from under his nose.

Everything was done so meticulously and perfectly that Chen Zhi could not find any trace.

The only clue was a black afterimage on the courtyard surveillance. The car had been parked downstairs three hours before the incident.

He Xun's lips opened and closed, and he said a lot of things, but Chen Zhi didn't hear a word.

He Xun shed tears and grabbed him a little out of control. Shen Zhi was shocked and stood up like he was electrocuted.

He Xun almost begged: "Take me to see her."

"Okay." Shen Zhi's voice was hoarse, "But I have a condition."

He drove the road to the cemetery countless times, and none of them was so bad. After

so many years without a suitable person to pour out his grievances, He Xun seized the opportunity to tell Shen Zhi about his unfinished feelings. He was a good listener, nodding or responding just right. However, in places where the man could not see, he was so impulsive that he wanted to step on the accelerator and rush out of the elevated railing.

But he kept thinking of Feng Ran and the remaining figure, and finally resisted the urge to die with him.

They arrived at their destination, and Shen Zhi did not open the car door.

"What is the license plate number of your son?" He said, "The black Santana."

He Xun asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"

"You don't need to worry about it."

"You are my son too!" He Xun said, "Of course I care about you."

Shen Zhi was exhausted and blurted out, "He parked his car randomly in the community, and the property management asked me to remember the license plate."

He Xun believed it.

Before leaving, Shen Zhi said, "Don't take my car anymore."

"Why?"

"It's good for both you and me."

Leaving the graveyard, Shen Zhi came to the hospital alone.

When he saw the woman, his steps were still shaky.

"You are here? He fell asleep."

Shen Zhi walked straight to the bed and stood motionless.

The woman said, "The situation has been good recently. I'm using the latest targeted drug. Sure enough, all the indicators have improved. The doctor also thinks it's a good sign. I'll continue to use it in the future."

Chen Zhi said, "I'm going on a long trip."

"How many days?"

"I may not come back."

The woman looked at him, unable to tell whether the look was full of condemnation.

"Are you here to say goodbye?"

"I had no intention of saying goodbye to anyone, but suddenly I remembered that I still have some money with you. Is it convenient to withdraw it now?"

"Yes, but the money was supposed to be used to pay for your father's medical expenses."

"Transfer it to the company account. I can't control it anymore."

"He is your father."

"He is not--" Chen Zhi said almost with gritted teeth, "My biological father is someone else. It won't be long before the news spreads."

The woman was not at all surprised and said, "An adoptive father is also a father. He raised you."

"I was not raised by him. I grew up day by day on my own. Auntie, do you know that if you put a child aside, he can live on his own, like me, like Feng Ran."

He thought this would anger the woman, but no, she just sighed and said, "You are a poor child."

Shen Zhi said, "Then can you return the savings of this poor child of mine?"

The woman did something that surprised Shen Zhi. She put her palm close to Shen Zhi and stroked his head like a real elder. It was a strange feeling. Shen Zhi was very uncomfortable, but immediately thought of his mother, the beautiful woman who died young.

But he didn't remember his mother touching his head like this.

The woman said, "You want to find Feng Ran?"

Shen Zhi turned his face away: "Maybe, who knows."

"You are good children, but some fate cannot be forced."

"What do you think fate is, auntie? According to your wishes, his sister and I are fate?" Shen Zhi said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to quarrel with you. Please transfer the money to me before tomorrow night."

Shen Zhi had no idea about finding Feng Ran.

Unlike in the past, he didn't have so much money - especially after transferring the bulk of it to Feng Ran. He couldn't use his father's connections, nor did he have the right to contact his former subordinates to help investigate.

He thought about calling Shen Yuan, but since he came out, his aunt asked Shen Yuan to cut off contact with him.

There was a rumor among the relatives that when Shen Zhi was born, a fortune teller came to look at his horoscope and said it was very strange and might bring bad luck to his closest relatives. Sure enough, ten years later, his mother died tragically at home, and his father now had a strange disease.

Anyway, he is now disconnected from the company. Everyone tacitly agrees with this statement and has been united to draw a line with him in a lukewarm way.

He doesn't mind. Since he knew the truth about his life experience, he felt that these relatives, as well as the reputation and fame he had obtained in the past, were all stolen.

He stole the first half of his father's non-existent son's life.

He once suspected that everyone knew the truth, but just kept it from him. That night he made a scene in the hospital. When he saw the conclusion in the report that denied the blood relationship, he rushed into the ward, wanting to get some response, just like the past twenty years, even if it was a word of "get out".

He wanted to know the truth. He should know the truth.

But no, his father just looked at him silently.

He can select letters, words or phrases with his eyes by looking at the virtual keyboard or preset word library on the screen, and the eye tracker will convert the sight into voice or text.

When his condition was not so serious, he once sent a sentence to Shen Zhi: "Open the curtains, I want to see the trees." Shen

Zhi directly refused and said, "It's raining outside."

After that, his father rarely communicated with him, and even this time, he refused to say a word.

Chen Zhi said sarcastically, "You knew it long ago. You knew it long ago. So you tortured my mother and tortured me too. Isn't that right?"

Silence was the response.

Chen Zhi took the piece of paper from him and said, "What a waste."

At the end of the corridor was a small rooftop. A faint scent of mint smoke drifted into his nose. In his peripheral vision, a flickering light illuminated half of the woman's face.

When he looked over, the woman put down her hand, and the face sank into the darkness again.

Chen Zhi left without looking back.

He logged into Feng Ran's game account and contacted his online friends one by one.

His friends asked him about his recent situation and said that they hadn't played with him for a long time and thought he had changed his account again.

Chen Zhi found Feng Ran's previous account in the team's address book.

The last time the game was online was a week after they met.

There were no more clues to find, and he was about to log off when a black dialog box popped up.

[Akira_007] Invites you to join a multiplayer team/Mode: Two-player survival/Accept invitation [30] seconds remaining

007 was not a teammate, and Chen Zhi clicked to reject.

Akira_007: Are you here to fight for the international ranking?

Chen Zhi: I am going to log off.

Akira_007: You really don’t want to play a game?

Akira_007: You haven’t been online for a long time.

Chen Zhi: I’ve been busy recently.

Akira_007: Okay.

Akira_007: Call me when you are free.

After Chen Zhi became invisible, 007 played a game by himself, and then went offline.

His intuition told him that this 007 was not simple.

He went online again the next day and waited for 007 in the morning .

Akira_007: You are not busy anymore?

Chen Zhi: Not today. What about you?

Akira_007: Busy.

Akira_007: But there is still time to play. [Laughs]

Chen Zhi: Forget it today.

Akira_007: Why? [tears] [tears]

Chen Zhi: I want to talk to someone.

Akira_007: What happened?

Chen Zhi: Add me a contact.

Perhaps this scared the other person, and 007 didn't say anything for a long time.

Chen Zhi instantly guessed the other person's identity - he was the one Feng Ran had a crush on in Ren Hekou.

This person has a gentle personality, is nostalgic, doesn't like socializing, and is very rich.

Chen Zhi added his contact information as he wished.

The avatar is a grass, and the circle of friends is very clean. It's a newly created account.

They chatted for a few sentences and then ended it in a hurry. Considering the time difference, it was night there. Chen Zhi judged that this guy was not single.

He found an opportunity to ask: How long have you been together?

The other person said: Many years.

Always together? That's great.

We broke up... and then reconciled.

When?

Last year.

Chen Zhi's fingers paused for a moment, and replied: It sounds familiar.

The other person really got nervous: What's the matter?

Nothing, I know a couple who also reconciled last year.

Oh... coincidence.

Calculating the time, the real reason why Feng Ran returned to China and pursued him seemed easy to guess.

Chen Zhi leaned back in his chair, the second hand ticked away, the midday sun was shining hotly... He suddenly felt a chill on his face. He wiped it with his sleeve, but it became wetter and wetter.

He couldn't control his tears, and the stable emotions he had pretended to have for so many days fell apart. He ran downstairs and called He Chuan, who he had found from Xiang He - "

Where did you take Feng Ran?"

The silver shop was full of orders.

Feng Ran refreshed his accounting knowledge and tapped on the keyboard. He Chuan ran out to answer the phone in his busy schedule and didn't come back for half an hour. Feng Ran was so anxious that he kept calling his name, and it was difficult for customers to communicate with him.

He was very puzzled as to how a person with such a strange personality like He Chuan could take on so many big businesses.

He Chuan came back with a gloomy face.

Feng Ran said, "Come on, come on, I really don't understand what he said?!"

"You don't understand, it's your problem, I've made it very clear!" The customer was also anxious.

He Chuan asked, "Go ahead, I'm the boss."

The customer repeated his request. He Chuan took out a sketchbook and drew on the paper while listening. When the person finished speaking, he stopped writing, and a phoenix crown had already appeared on the paper.

He said, "Like this?"

The customer was very happy: "Yes, yes, yes! Just like that! As expected of the boss, he is better than a handyman."

Feng Ran was still worried and ran outside to get some fresh air.

When he came back, there were not so many people. He was holding two boxes of lunch in his hand, lifted the curtain and said, "Do you want to eat?"

He Chuan said, "Wait a minute."

After everyone left, he opened the lunch box.

Feng Ran said regretfully, "It's all cold... Heat it up again."

He Chuan nodded, "You don't have to wait for me in the future."

Feng Ran took the rice to the pot to warm it up. He Chuan said behind him, "Your boyfriend called."

Feng Ran's hands trembled.

He Chuan continued, "He wants to come and see you."

"What else did he say?"

"That's all."

"How is he?"

"I don't know."

Feng Ran was distracted all day. Shen Zhi's phone call was like a sharp axe, splitting his current life apart. He suddenly realized that everything was just a temporary illusion.

Shen Zhi would find him sooner or later...

He Chuan knocked on the table hard, Feng Ran was startled and looked up.

"Is it that serious?"

Feng Ran said, "...What?"

"A phone call scared you so much."

"No, haha, the meal today is a bit salty."

He Chuan didn't say anything else.

This January was particularly long. Feng Ran was addicted to games and went to the Internet cafe to book a night. As soon as he entered the door, he ran into He Chuan's roommate.

He just knew that this person was called Chu Ming.

The two played for a few hours, and Chu Ming invited him to sit in the bar.

Feng Ran wanted to go back and say hello to He Chuan. Chu Ming asked him if he was so strict with you normally?

Feng Ran was confused for a moment.

Chu Ming said, "Yeah, it's normal during the passionate love period."

Feng Ran understood now, and explained for a long time that he and He Chuan were not in that kind of relationship. Chu Ming didn't know whether he believed it or not, and

he always had a leisurely expression. Feng Ran was finally tired and declined his invitation. Back at the silver shop, He Chuan was still working hard without raising his head.

He poured a glass of water and drank it, saying: "Your classmate thought we were a couple. I explained to him that we were not, but I don't know if he listened or not."

He Chuan remained silent.

Feng Ran said: "I was talking to you, but you ignored me."

He Chuan said: "What do you want me to say?"

"Aren't we just chatting..."

"So."

Feng Ran was choked, put down the water cup, and sat next to him. Silver lines were pulled out from the thin holes, neatly arranged in the shallow basin, shining, like a bowl of silver ramen. He Chuan's movements became faster and faster, and the crisp sound of ding-dong was like the spring river water, flowing between the two people.

After a while, he asked: "He Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

He Chuan stopped, sighed, and said, "I know, I'll make it clear to him."