Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 73 Old painting of the pavilion, the name of the deceased (second update)
The light in the corridor was not too bright, Su Jin walked slowly, and it took a while to find the locked door.

She stretched out her hand and pushed, but the door didn't move at all. Su Jin frowned, and lowered her head to look at the lock. Unsurprisingly, the door was locked firmly.

Could it be that the key is on the maid?

Su Jin frowned, and just when she was about to give up, she suddenly saw a potted plant placed aside, dense and green.

Compared with the old and dark decoration around, it looks out of place.It looks like someone has been taking care of it.

When her eyes were on the potted plant, Su Jin thought for a while, then bent down, lifted the lower plate of the flowerpot, and looked at the key on the ground.

It was as if it was preordained long ago, and it seemed a bit unexpected that everything went smoothly.

Holding the key in her hand, Su Jin shook her head and chuckled, then raised her hand and opened the door.

Different from the general dilapidation of the top floor, perhaps because someone cleaned it frequently, although this room has not been lived in for many years, it is still very clean and tidy.

The room was not too big, and all kinds of furniture were covered by white cloth, which clearly declared the fact that the place had been vacant for many years.

But Su Jin's focus is not here.The situation of Cheng's family is complicated. For Cheng Yi's sake, she must figure out everything she wants to know.

She raised her foot and walked to the innermost desk. The desk was clean. After a moment of hesitation, she reached out and opened the drawer under the desk.

There are only a few books and some messy manuscript paper in the drawer.

Su Jin casually picked up the manuscript paper and looked at it. She didn't know much about Cheng Tingsheng, she only heard a few words from the older generation.

The two sons of the Cheng family, the eldest son, Cheng Zhe'an, is shrewd and capable, with a unique vision. He was raised by Cheng's father as his heir since he was a child. During that time period, among the talents of the younger generation that were often mentioned, the first was undoubtedly Cheng Zhean's name.

Compared with his famous elder brother, Cheng Tingsheng, as a younger brother, seems to be less prominent. Cheng Ershao, who grew up like an invisible person, left home when he was young and wandered away all the year round. Sharing the family business.

Invisibly, everyone also tacitly agreed that Cheng Tingsheng had no intention of participating in the family business and voluntarily quit.

However, the Cheng family, which should have been going on like this, completely broke the balance after Cheng Zhean suffered a sudden accident and passed away.

Cheng's heir died young, and this change plunged Cheng's family into a violent turmoil. Cheng's father had spent half his life working in the mall, and lost his son in old age. His grief grew worse, and he suddenly thought of his youngest son who was far away in a foreign land.

As for what happened after that, Su Jin didn't know much about it, except that Cheng Tingsheng would return soon and successfully replaced Cheng Zhe'an, becoming the heir of the Cheng family and Xie Su's husband.

And I heard that Xie Su was originally Cheng Zhean's fiancée.

At this point in the story, from the surface, it seems that Cheng Tingsheng is the one who has benefited the most. The wealthy brothers are fighting openly and secretly, and everyone can come up with a big drama at will.

Naturally, Su Jin could also imagine Cheng Tingsheng sitting alone in a high position, bearing all the infamy.

If it wasn't for Cheng Tingsheng's unexpected death later on, which surprised everyone, this person would never be able to clear up his crime.

Su Jin looked down at the manuscript paper in her hand, and described the buildings meticulously and rigorously. The handwriting next to it was strong and powerful, which seemed to be so inconsistent with the gentle and refined appearance in the photo.Thinking of the years when Cheng Tingsheng left home, and looking at the manuscript paper in his hand, he probably became an architect.

Su Jin didn't know why she always subconsciously didn't want to think of Cheng Tingsheng as bad, just like others.

Before thinking about it, the photo of Cheng Tingsheng he glanced at did not look like the person described in the rumors.

And looking at the old house in front of him, I am afraid that no one will believe that such a rich man who goes in and out of this mansion every day, with his back facing the envious eyes of everyone, walks into his own, this small and old room alone. Room.

Leaving home at a young age, for dreams and freedom?
Su Jin couldn't help showing a mocking sneer on her face, maybe she escaped because she was forced to do nothing?
The story of the Cheng family is getting more and more interesting.

Sometimes we always think that we are the outsiders watching the drama, but we will always inadvertently and gradually become the players in the drama according to the trajectory we should have.

We didn't know it, and we still followed the trajectory of fate, watching ourselves gradually sinking, but we were helpless.

……

Cheng Yi held his breath and came out of the room. The crowd smelled too much of drinking and smoking. Cheng Yi was not used to it. He looked at Xie Su helplessly several times, but Xie Su turned a blind eye in return.

In the end, it was probably Guo Changjian who saw his discomfort, so he took the initiative to say: "Okay, Xiaoyi is rarely coming back, why do you just stay here with us old people? Go, this place is big, go out for a while Come on."

Cheng Yi looked at Xie Su, subconsciously wanting to get her approval, but was interrupted by Li Xu, "You're such a young man, why are you still so afraid of your mother?" Then he turned to Xie Su Said: "Mr. Xie, that's all the child asks, so you just let the child relax."

It was rare for the two of them to talk together in cooperation, the words were impeccable, and there was a certain amount of advance and retreat, Xie Su had absolutely no reason to refuse.

Invisibly, they all expressed their attitude to Xie Su, the Cheng family was the Cheng family after all, but Xie Su could only be Xie Su.

Cheng Yi looked at it for a while, then smiled at the gentle and kind Xie Su, and said softly to him: "Go, remember the way, don't come back too late."

Xie Su's sudden concern and gentle tone seemed to be no different from normal mothers, but when Cheng Yi met Xie Su's gaze, he could still clearly distinguish the emotion in Xie Su's eyes, Cold and distant, with a faint warning.

Cheng Yi looked away, he stood up, greeted everyone, Xie Su was the only one left, Cheng Yi walked over slowly, and said flatly to Xie Su, "Mother, I'm leaving. "

He didn't intend to get Xie Su's answer either, so he walked out.

The door was closed, and Cheng Yi was no longer visible, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly lost the excitement just now. Li Xu sat down and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that even the second youngest's child has grown up so big now, I am Really old."

Xie Su responded with a light smile: "Uncle Li, what is the matter, the current Cheng family has not relied on you guys to achieve its current status, not to mention that I will continue to rely on your support in the future. "

After a long time seeing everyone's ins and outs, I finally shifted to the final topic.

For a while, several people had different expressions on their faces.

Only Guo Changjian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "I feel that Xiaoyi doesn't seem to be that close to you, is it because he has been out for a long time?"

Xie Su paused when he heard the words, then raised his eyes to look directly at Guo Changjian, and responded in a low tone: "Yes, I am also very guilty, I sent him so far away when I was young, and now I have grown up and came back here for a while. After a while, he will definitely not get used to it."

"But what can I do? This child is not only my son, but also the only child of the Cheng family. He must be good enough to support this big family."

After finishing speaking, Xie Su actually had a faint look of tears, as if she really looked like a helpless mother.

Looking at it, Li Xu couldn't help but think of the time when he worked hard with the Cheng family and his son, and he couldn't bear to hand over a piece of paper to persuade him.

And Guo Changjian, who listened quietly from the beginning to the end, still maintained that indifferent expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, without showing any emotion, and he didn't know how much he heard what Xie Su said.

……

Su Jin put down the manuscript paper in her hand, turned around and walked towards a row of furniture looking at the white cloth. There was a neat row in the corner. Su Jin reached out and opened it to look, but found that the row was full of furniture. The exhibition paintings were placed there side by side, and Su Jin looked at them casually. They were all paintings with a relatively small style, probably because Cheng Tingsheng himself liked them, so they kept collecting them.

Su Jin flipped through the pages, then withdrew her hand, didn't move any more, turned her head and swept around casually, just when she felt that there was probably nothing she could find in this room, her eyes suddenly swept across a place Leaning against the corner of the window, the easel was quietly placed, and the cloth covering the painting on it slipped a corner. When Su Jin only caught a glimpse of the half of the painting, she was already stunned.

She walked over slowly until she was in front of the painting, raised her hand and slowly lifted the remaining cloth on the other side, the words in front of her eyes fell directly into her eyes, and Su Jin's eyes widened.

This painting may be unfamiliar to anyone, but Su Jin can still recognize it at a glance. It is the painting of her mother Su Biyun.

Although she and her mother didn't meet often, even if they did, Su Biyun wouldn't recognize her, but over the years, she knew every painting that Su Biyun had drawn like the back of her hand.

But this painting was not bought by Su Shaoyun at a high price, so it should be hanging in his study right now?

How would it appear here?

Su Jin was surprised for a moment, but when she saw the signature under the painting, she understood everything.

This is a fake, no, to be precise, this is a fake that Cheng Tingsheng imitated from Su Biyun's original work.

The inscribed name is Tingsheng.

Even though Su Jin has seen many paintings imitating her mother's works, and even tried it herself, none of them have such a strong sense of impact as the one in front of her, almost to the point of confusing the real one.

The shock just now had gradually calmed down. She calmly looked at the painting in front of her. After a while, she raised her hand and gently covered it.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can figure it out. In the Imperial Capital, there are many people who know about Su Biyun's works. Looking at the various paintings in Cheng Tingsheng's room, they probably have the habit of collecting them. After coming into contact with Su Biyun's works, In fact, it is inevitable.

After Su Jin covered the painting, she slowly turned and looked away.

And the painting that had been covered for a long time, after seeing the light for a moment, returned to darkness again.

In fact, if Su Jin looked at this painting carefully, he would definitely find that the place where the signature was signed is strange.

The paper there is altered and slightly rough.

Because on a certain day many years ago, at the same place as Su Jin, there stood a tall and handsome man, copying the painting in front of him stroke by stroke with extreme concentration, as if he had practiced Thousands of times, he doesn't even need to think about it sometimes, he lifts and falls between the brushes, retracts and retracts freely, with ease.

The warm sun coming in from the window hit his body, painting a layer of golden light on the edges of his figure, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

But nothing compares to the gentleness in his brows and eyes when he looked at the painting in his hand, as if the best things in the world couldn't compare to the painting in front of this man, with extreme concentration, and finally in the signing room, he habitually wrote down named Chen Shen.

After the man reacted, he frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth. After contemplating for a while, he finally picked up the pen, covered the name, and wrote another name, Cheng Tingsheng.

This painting was originally intended to be taken by the man to meet his girl. He tried his best to break free from all shackles and prepared everything, but he never thought that he would end up like this in the end.

Plans are often inferior to changes, everything happened too fast, and his girl still didn't wait for him in the end.

Don't even know his real name yet.Both of them concealed an important secret from each other in this love affair.

The result was that the moment he died in the identity of Cheng Tingsheng, a woman named Su Biyun also went crazy for a man named Chen Shen.

He is Cheng Tingsheng and Chen Shen.

She is Su Biyun and Su Yun.

If the past can go back, and see you again for the first time, I...

I will walk in front of you slowly and tell you my name seriously and honestly.

"Su Biyun, hello, my name is Cheng Tingsheng."

……

The sun shone brightly and shone on the bed sheets in the ward. The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Sitting up from the bed, her long black hair was still hanging on her shoulders, she lowered her head slightly, and slowly hummed a song from her mouth, one after another.

A few birds flew by outside the window, the woman seemed to hear something, she suddenly raised her head and looked out the window grille.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, beautiful woman, even though the years have left some traces on this person's face, it still does not affect the beauty of this person at all, but adds a sense of time to this woman.

Her eyes were surprisingly bright, and she quickly ran out of bed with bare feet, her face tightly leaning against the glass and looking at the things in front of her.

The old lady who was taking care of her came in with the food, "Miss, what are you looking at?"

The woman didn't turn around, but still stared at it steadily, but replied word by word: "The bird has returned home, it's the mother bird..."

The old woman was not annoyed when she heard the repeated words as before, and could happily follow up with the woman's words every time.

But this time the woman didn't think the same as before, she forgot after she said it, she looked at it fixedly, and asked a little confused: "Little bird has a baby, baby, where did my baby go?"

Listening to such words, the old woman explained with a smile all the time: "Your baby will come back,"

It's just that you don't remember her every time she comes.

The woman looked at the scene in front of her, still murmuring tirelessly: "Baby, baby, my baby..."

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