Love You To The Bones

Shen Bai answered a Biao's phone and knew the importance of the matter. He immediately put down his work and went aside to call Shen Zichuan.

Over there, Shen Zichuan is staying in the last room of Shen's old house where sundries are stacked, looking for clues about his father's possible relationship with another woman in a pile of yellowing newspapers and periodicals.

Ji muyuan stood near him, bent over and picked among various books, trying to find what Shen Zichuan wanted.

"Zichuan, the whole building has been searched and nothing has been found. At present, these old things are the last hope."

"With my father's cautious character, things are most likely to be put here." Shen Zichuan said calmly, feeling a little hot. He got up, took off his suit coat and put it on a coffee cane chair beside him.

Then, when he turned his head to check another stack of financial newspapers and periodicals, the remaining light in the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a very small crack in the middle of the armrest of the rattan chair. Under the irradiation of the ceiling light, there was a glimmer of cold reflection.

It seems that there are some hard plastic things in the gap.

"Mu yuan, I may have found what I want."

Shen Zichuan stood where he was, and without waiting for Ji muyuan to react, he found a sharp thin blade knife from the toolbox, put the tip of the knife inch by inch into the gap, and shook it to the left and right.

With a slight click, the handrail cracked.

A flimsy photo landed on the floor.

The photo is about the size of Shen Zichuan's palm. There is a layer of plastic on the surface, so that yellow appears all around. However, the people in the photo can vaguely see that Chu Mei is an eyebrow and eyes are eyes.

A beautiful young woman, holding a baby who was probably just born, looked at the camera with a happy look on her face.

To Shen Zichuan's shock, this woman is one or two points similar to Fang Xiaoran's mother Cheng LAN.

What shocked him more was that Fang Baoer and Fang Xiaoran were not much alike, but their eyebrows and facial features were very similar to the woman in the photo.

Ji muyuan had gathered together, bent over and picked up the photo in his hand. His deep eyes focused on it. Youyou asked, "Zichuan, who is this woman? Who is the baby in her arms? Uncle Shen hid it in such a hidden place. I think these two people must have something to do with uncle Shen.

By the way, didn't Xiao Jingyi say that he was aiming at you everywhere and wanted you to die? Let you ask Uncle Shen? I think maybe the child held by this woman is Xiao Jingyi, and this woman may be uncle Shen's lover. "

Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly discovered Shen Wenyuan's past romantic history. Ji muyuan's mood at the moment is a little unspeakable.

"If my father really had a lover outside, he couldn't have lived alone in this building for so many years after my mother died, guarding the memory of my mother."

Shen Zichuan frowned at the photo, his eyes were so cold that he couldn't see any emotion.

Cold eyes half narrowed. He couldn't help thinking of the past. When his mother was still alive, as long as his father was busy with the affairs of the company, he hurried home, cooking, washing dishes, eating and chatting with his mother.

Especially in his ignorant childhood, his father always liked to be tired of being with his mother, like to hold her in his arms and read the same novel and magazine, or simply don't read anything, just look at each other, smile and love, and the years are quiet.

Words can deceive people, but body language and eyes can't be fake and deceive people.

Shen Zichuan can definitely conclude that his father's love for his mother is so deep and true that there is no room for a third person.

But in that case, why did his father hide such a picture in the armrest?

Shen Zichuan suddenly remembered that last time Fan Wei found a photo from the old newspaper. It was a group photo of his father and a woman. It seems that he saved it in his mobile phone.

Thinking of this, Shen Zichuan quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked through the old group photo in the album, which was compared with the woman in the photo held by Ji muyuan.

At one glance, Shen Zichuan saw that it was indeed the same person.

Ji muyuan's guess just now is very likely to be a true fact.

For a moment, Shen Zichuan felt that it was necessary for him to calm down and make everything clear.

The father, who has always been deeply in love with his mother, not only had a junior outside, but also gave birth to an illegitimate son. The illegitimate son's name is Xiao Jingyi!

This can also explain why Xiao Jingyi hated him so much that he didn't hesitate to kill him.

Under the bright light of the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, Shen Zichuan's face was very quiet, but the bottom of his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, dark and deep, plundering the chilling light.

He turned slowly, his face very dark, and walked out with his head slightly bowed.

Ji muyuan's eyes were very poisonous. He immediately saw something different and asked with concern, "Zichuan, are you okay?"

"It's all right. I'll wash my face and calm down."

Shen Zichuan walked into the bathroom, unscrewed the shower head, poured cold water, sprayed it on his expressionless face, and splashed his black shirt and trousers.

But he didn't care. He kept staring at the snow-white ceiling above his head, allowing the icy water to rush from head to foot. The cold air was like a winding snake drilling into the bone inch by inch.

After a long time, Shen Zichuan turned off the water valve, threw away the cold water vapor on his face, walked out of the bathroom, went to the previous marriage room between him and Fang Xiaoran, opened the wardrobe, took out clean shirts and trousers from inside, and changed them slowly.

The woman's face in the photo is actually very similar to bao'er. Is there some in laws and blood relationship between her and Fang Xiaoran?

It seems that it is necessary for him to go to Xiao's old house.

Shen Zichuan's throat bulged and his throat moved. He finally vomited out the sullen air that had been trapped in his heart for a long time.

Over the years, his father has become a vegetable. He can't move without eating or drinking. He was half dead. He didn't intend to pursue his father's private affairs in the past, but he must find out the truth.

At this time, Ji muyuan came in with Shen Zichuan's suit thrown on the rattan chair in the guest room in one hand and Shen Zichuan's mobile phone in the other hand. He hurriedly said, "Zichuan, Shen Bai's call has been called several times in a row. It is estimated that there is something urgent for you."

Call is in such a hurry. What happened to Fang Xiaoran?

Shen Zichuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He took the mobile phone and said coldly, "it's me. What? Fang Xiaoran has a stomachache and has a lot of nightmares. What's the matter?"

At the other end of the phone, Shen Bai repeated a Biao's words, and then analyzed them summarily and rationally, "Mr. Shen, I guess my wife must have been greatly stimulated by jiangman night. In other words, my wife doesn't have much sense of security in her heart."

"OK, I see."

Hang up the phone, Shen Zichuan licked his white thin lips, raised his eyes and spoke quickly to Ji muyuan, "please take me to a place again."