Fu Fengcheng was dreaming, in which the cold rain hit him and his face. The rain covered his eyes. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyes hurt because of the rain.
He had a wound on his body. The wound was soaked in the rain on the ground, and the blood flowed out continuously, making him feel even colder to his bones.
In the blur, someone stood in front of him not far away, holding a gun and sneering at him, "Fu Fengcheng, even your mother and father want your life. Do you see how failed your life is? An Xia Shuangbi? It's just a joke!"
"Even my mother can't hold you. Why don't you die?"
"Why aren't you dead?"
"Why don't you die..." a pair of cold hands pinched his neck, and the woman's crazy and ferocious face was in front of him.
He didn't feel afraid. He knew it was in a dream. Even if it was true, he could push people away with a wave of his hand.
However... The feeling of suffocation gradually came, but he seemed to become extremely weak. His hand is not half as big as a woman, his arm is not half as strong as a woman, and the woman on his neck can hold it steadily with only one hand.
The scene before him made him feel familiar and strange.
"Even my mother can't accommodate you. Why don't you die?" the smiling voice haunted him like a nightmare. He knew he was dreaming, but he didn't seem to wake up.
The woman's shrill and crazy voice lingered in his ear, "why don't you die?! why don't you die! Die..."
The young child suddenly touched a familiar thing in his hand, and he immediately reached out and held it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" the crazy woman finally let go of her hand and became bloody in an instant.
She pointed to him with a sad look. "You want to kill me?! I'm your mother! I'm your mother! You unfilial son! Why don't you die?"
The young child stood alone in the empty yard. Everything in front of him was gloomy, but the blood on the woman opposite seemed particularly clear and bright.
The child holds a gun and looks cold. There is no innocence for children of this age, only the indifference of adults.
"You're not my mother!"
"Bang!"
Fu Fengcheng suddenly opened his eyes and a warm hand was resting on his forehead.
Lengsa sat by the bed and looked anxiously at the scarlet man in his eyes, "what's the matter? Why did he sweat so much?"
Fu Fengcheng looked at lengsa sitting in front of him. For a long time, he seemed to have determined something and said slowly, "Sa Sa."
Lengsa blinked, leaned over and approached her, and said softly, "what's the matter? Have you had a nightmare?" she remembered that Fu Fengcheng had not had a nightmare for a long time since her leg injury was cured. Why is there a sudden today... Is it too tired?
After sweating a lot, even his hair was wet, and his eyes were scarlet. Fu Shao, who was lying on the bed tired, looked a little beautiful to eat.
Fu Fengcheng pulled her into his arms and didn't let her get up. He whispered, "well, I have a nightmare."
Lengsa had to lie down on him, raised his head and touched his cold cheek, "I'm not afraid, it's okay."
Fu Fengcheng reached out and held her hand, and the other hand held her more tightly. "Well, not afraid." he felt that he would never have this dream again in the future.
The man in his arms was calm. Fu Fengcheng turned and looked out of the window. It was already daybreak. Today was obviously a sunny day, "daybreak? When did you come back?"
Leng SA said, "I just came back for a while."
Fu Fengcheng sat up, but he still hugged people and refused to let go. "Why don't you wake me up? Madam, it's hard these two days, and you should have a good rest." of course, Fu Fengcheng knew that lengsa, who took people back from the third army, was afraid that he didn't sleep all night.
Leng SA said with a smile, "don't worry about me. I can at least take time to sleep every day. Su Ze said you haven't slept for two days. Now there's nothing to do. Don't rest for a while?"
Fu Fengcheng shook his head and didn't speak. Lengsa looked up at him in some doubt. "What did you ask boss Mu to check before... Is something wrong?" Xu Shaoming only vaguely said what Mu Honglian found in her letter. They were worried that Fu Fengcheng was not very good and asked her to come back as soon as possible, but didn't say what happened.
Fu Fengcheng held her hand tightly and said after a long silence, "what happened in those years... Boss Mu found out."
Lengsa said, "that's good, yes... What's wrong with the result?" lengsa was a little puzzled. Even if it was bad, it was almost 30 years ago, and Fu Fengcheng should not accept it.
Lengsa felt that the result that Fu Fengcheng really couldn't accept was that Mrs. Fu was really his mother. In addition, he could accept even if he was not the son of Fu dujun and his biological parents were beggars.
Lengsa didn't see Wei Changxiu and Mu Honglian who had returned to Fu residence when she came back, so she missed the possibility of knowing the truth at the first time.
Fu Fengcheng whispered, "Zhuo... Ms. Zhuo gave birth to a child on the same day in the same hospital as Feng."
"..." Leng SA felt that he was frozen for a moment. For a long time, he twisted his neck to see Fu Fengcheng and said, "you... Mean, in fact, sister Zhuo... Is your biological mother?"
Is my sister my mother-in-law? The world is so magical.
For a moment, everything was right. Mrs. Fu's attitude towards Fu Fengcheng and the person surnamed Liu in Jiangcheng also said categorically that Fu Fengcheng was indeed not Mrs. Fu's son, but Fu dujun insisted that Fu Fengcheng was the son of the Fu family and took out the evidence.
In fact, there is only one blind spot in everything, that is, everyone believes that Fu dujun has no small three, small four and small five outside, and no woman related to Fu dujun has had children at the same time.
Who would have thought that Ms. Zhuo was pregnant when she divorced Fu dujun and didn't tell anyone except the dragon family and Sheng family?
Miss Sheng's late Mrs. Wei may also know something, but she also didn't tell Chang Xiu Wei.
"Zhuo... Well, where's Ms. Zhuo?" lengsa suddenly remembered this matter. "Does she know the news? Do you want to go back to Fu residence first?"
Fu Fengcheng had a nightmare just now. It must have something to do with it.
Fu Fengcheng looked gloomy for a moment and said in a cold voice, "she... Went to see Ren Nanyan." lengsa felt that her brain was a little confused and her heart was still pounding. She could only try her best to calm down, "what's the matter?"
Fu Fengcheng told lengsa what happened after he left the city. His voice was cold. "Ren Nanyan is now in a small building near the military headquarters building. There is a temporary armory, surrounded by heavy troops and strict guards."
Listening to Fu Fengcheng's voice, lengsa couldn't help shivering. She suddenly felt that if it wasn't for the fear of injuring Zhuo Lin, Fu Fengcheng wouldn't mind directly calling the heavy artillery to send Ren Nanyan and the armory to heaven.
Fu Fengcheng leaned wearily against lengsa's shoulder, and his voice was extremely rare to show some fatigue and weakness. He whispered, "Sasha, I'm... A little confused in my mind."
Fu Fengcheng didn't refuse Zhang Jingzhi's proposal to let him rest because he knew he must keep an absolutely clear mind, and a mind that hasn't rested for two days and nights is obviously not suitable for thinking. Fu Fengcheng can only force himself to sleep, which is not difficult. But he couldn't control his dreams after falling asleep, which made him feel more and more tired.
Lengsa hugged him and whispered, "it doesn't matter. I'm still here. We will save Ms. Zhuo safely. Since it's all right for the time being, you can have a rest." I also need to calm down, lengsa said in his heart.
Fu Fengcheng did not refuse. He hugged lengsa and closed his eyes again against the head of the bed.
But lengsa knew he didn't sleep and didn't say much. He just leaned against him quietly and let him hold himself in meditation.
Lengsa and Fu Fengcheng were uneasy because they suddenly got the shocking secret news. Ren Nanyan was already angry and was about to smoke. But he still remembered his illness and dared not be overjoyed and angry anyway, but the more he endured it, the more he faintly felt that his heart was aching.
When he heard that Hu Yi's leading troops of the third army had arrived outside the city and Sun Liang was about to lose his grip, he was so angry that his hands began to tremble.
"Fu Fengcheng! Lengsa!" the two names seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, especially the latter one. He never thought that he would break the way of the Fifth Army. Lengsa could even persuade Hu Yi, who is good at pretending to be crazy, to send troops to help!
Hu Yi's third army is coming. Will the fourth army be far away?
If you linger a little longer, it's time for the soldiers and horses of the dragon family to come.
"Fu Fengcheng hasn't replied yet?" Ren Nanyan asked coldly.
The people nearby were trembling, "not yet... Not yet. Last night, Fu Fengcheng and his gang moved their position, and the previous phone couldn't be used. We sent a letter to Fu residence, sent a message, called, and there was no response."
When Zhang Zuo pushed the door in, he heard this sentence. A sarcastic smile appeared on his face and said slowly, "now do you still think your plan is safe? You see? Fu Zheng's son is as cold-blooded and ruthless as him. I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on Zhuo Lin to hold him."
Ren Nanyan snorted coldly, stood up and went out.
Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows. "Where are you going?"
Ren Nanyan said, "of course, talk to Ms. Zhuo." Zhang Zuo chuckled and followed up.
At this time, Zhuo Lin and Zhang Bi are sitting in the garden drinking tea. The morning sun shines on her. The whole person looks quiet and elegant, just like a famous painting. Although she didn't sleep all night, Zhuo Lin's spirit and mood were not bad. Even with a plain face, she was still a rare beauty.
From a distance, Zhuo Lin chuckled when she saw Ren Nanyan being held by someone.
Zhang bi was puzzled, "what are you laughing at?"
Zhuo Lin said, "isn't it true that no one has ever reminded Ren Lao to rebel... It's best to let people who are strong and healthy do it." heart disease is the most taboo. Yu Xinyou is just born with some heart disease. At ordinary times, even too busy occasions must be less. Ren Nanyan is the most exciting when he is old.
No matter how he controls himself, this kind of thing requires absolute concentration. He needs to deal with all kinds of sudden changes and external conditions at any time, guess the enemy's trend and judge the future trend. It is a double test of spirit and body, and it is a limit test.
People like Ren Nanyan, don't you want to die by yourself?
Zhang Bi couldn't help laughing. "The martyr is ambitious in his twilight years. We should be ashamed of Ren's ambition to refuse to accept his old age."
Zhuo Lin said, "it's not. Students don't have to belittle themselves."
"What are you talking about?" Ren Nanyan came over and stared at the two people doubting the tunnel.
Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "I told the seniors that Ren Lao doesn't look very comfortable."
Ren Nanyan said coldly, "you don't have to worry about this."
Zhuo Lin poured a glass of water in a good temper and pushed it. "Ren, you'd better sit down and talk."
Ren Nanyan was really tired, so he sat down opposite Zhuolin and glanced at Zhang Bi. "Zhang Xiang, we have something to talk to Ms. Zhuo, please avoid." this is very impolite, and Zhang Bi didn't care at all. It seems that he is not the Prime Minister of the cabinet, but just an ordinary person with no power and no power. He looked at Zhuo Lin with a smile and stood up and said with a smile, "well, in the eyes of any old man, Zhang is still an outsider."
Ren Nanyan does not deny that "as long as things are done, Zhang Xiang will naturally be his own person."
Zhang Bi didn't believe him or not. He waved and left without nostalgia.
When there were only three people left in the garden, Ren Nanyan stared at Zhuo Lin and asked, "what did you do?"
Zhuo Lin drank tea gracefully. "I don't understand what Ren always means?"
Ren Nanyan sneered, "don't understand? Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue haven't responded since you entered here. Do you want to help them delay?"
Zhuo Lin smiled, "Ren, I came to see you because you said you knew where my son is. Now I don't know anything. What are you counting on?"
Ren Nanyan sneered, "do you mean to say that as long as I don't tell you the whereabouts of your son, the two boys of the Fu family and the long family won't listen to me? Do you think it's possible?"
Zhuo Lin said faintly, "if Ren Lao thinks it's impossible, why are you angry with me now?"
"Zhuo Lin!" Ren Nanyan stared gloomily at the calm woman in front of him, "are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhuo Lin said, "compared with Ren, I should not be so afraid of death."
Ren Nanyan said, "even if you don't know where your son is, will you die?"
Zhuo Lin put down her tea cup, looked at Ren Nanyan and suddenly smiled, "do you really think... I can't guess?"
Ren Nanyan's eyes narrowed and stared at Zhuo Lin like a poisonous snake, "no, can, can!"
Zhuo Lin said, "Ren Lao thinks it's impossible because old lady Sheng doesn't know any news, so shouldn't I know?"
Ren Nanyan didn't speak, just stared at Zhuo Lin.
Zhuo Lin sighed, "However, Ren Lao's attitude... Still told me some news. I wouldn't be self righteous if Ren Lao tried so hard to deceive me here at this time. I think you want to use me to coerce Long Xiao and Fu Zheng. I really have a good relationship with many people in the capital, but if it's not bad... I won't compromise with the rebels for me? It's just because of... Me It's too late. "
Looking at Ren Nanyan's colder expression, Zhuo Lin's smile became more and more happy, "you just want to threaten my child with me, because he is the one who will really threaten you. Who is that person... Do you need to think more?"
Ren Nanyan said coldly, "but you're still here." Zhuo Lin nodded, "yes, I'm still here. I just want to know one thing."
"What?"
Zhuo Lin turned her eyes to Zhang Zuo, who was sitting on one side with the same gloomy face, and said coldly, "why did you do these things?"