Genius One Second Remember Love/Go/Little? Shuo → Net provides you with wonderful novels to read.
The rehearsal of Old Madam Zhang's party was over, but the band had its own business.
Fang Jiping got up as usual, seeing Fang Ruchang who was having breakfast in the living room.
Fang Ruchang suddenly said, "I have something to do, I'll go there later."
Fang Jiping didn't say anything, sitting down quietly. The two of them finished their breakfast in silence. The housekeeper had been used to the scene where the father and son didn't talk much.
Indeed, there were only father and son in a family, so there would be more silence.
When Fang Jiping went out, he subconsciously looked around … He didn't see that woman, but somehow, he felt that she might be somewhere.
Fang Jiping couldn't let himself stay in this place for too long, so he rushed out of the community.
He had the urge to not go back to the orchestra. Subconsciously, he went to a place where he could calm down, a famous theater in the city.
The restaurant was closed in the morning, but Fang Jiping had performed here many times. The security guard outside the door already knew this young violinist. He smiled and let Fang Jiping in.
There weren't many people in the theater, but a girl was decorating the stage.
Fang Jiping quietly walked behind the girl, suddenly hugging her waist from behind, holding her in his arms. Being attacked suddenly, the girl didn't panic, smiling on her delicate face, then saying in a low voice, "Oh, where did this pervert come from? I'm going to call the police! "
The girl's fingers made the shape of a phone, pasting on her face, "Hello, is that you?!"
Fang Jiping smiled, lowering his head on the girl's shoulder, saying in a low voice, "Manman, I miss you."
Manman didn't make a fuss. She grabbed Fang Jiping's hand and quietly let this man hug her on this stage.
After a while, Fang Jiping loosened the girl in his arms.
Manman turned around, pointing at Fang Jiping's nose, "Is this enough? If you're in a bad mood, I can rent out a shoulder! "
Fang Jiping smiled.
The two came to the seats under the stage, sitting down, watching the stage. Fang Jiping suddenly grabbed Manman's hand, "Are you tired?"
"It's okay." Xiao Man patted her shoulder, "But it will be ready this afternoon!"
Fang Jiping suddenly turned over the chair and came to Manman's back. He put his hands on her shoulders and gently rubbed, "Relax. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ netw
】”
Xiao Man said with a bitter face, "If the manager sees it, will he fire me?"
Fang Jiping smiled, "Then I won't play in his theater anymore."
Xiao Man quickly turned her head and said, "That won't do! If you don't perform here, where am I going to perform for free? "
"Alright, stop talking and take a break. No one will be here. "
Mandy immediately closed her eyes. After a while, Manman took the backpack next to her. She took out a crumpled flyer from her backpack and took out her phone.
Fang Jiping glanced at the leaflet and stopped subconsciously, blurting out, "What, what is this?"
Manman didn't seem to care about it, typing on her phone, "A missing person's leaflet. When I went to work this morning, I saw a student pasting it downstairs. He said he was helping someone, so I asked him for one. Well, I'm going to post it on my Wechat Moments and see if I can help. Missing for 20 years, his parents must have had a hard time. "
Fang Jiping continued, saying slowly, "But have you ever thought that it might be the parents' fault that led to the child's abduction?"
"Well …" Manman blinked, "But they have been searching for 20 years. If she didn't sell her child on purpose, she should have been punished for her mistake, right? Besides, if they were heartless, they wouldn't have searched for 20 years, right? "
Fang Jiping fell into silence.
Manman looked up at Fang Jiping. Fang Jiping patted Manman's shoulder, "I have something to do … Let's have dinner together tonight."
"OK ~"
…
…
Not long after Fang Jiping went out, Fang Ruchang also went out. The famous conductor was not in a hurry to leave the neighborhood. Instead, he strolled through the forest near his home.
His eyes seemed to be searching for something. He was very patient. Not long after, Fang Ruchang stopped. He slightly narrowed his eyes, watching the back of a man who was sitting under a tree and resting. [Love ↑ Go △ Xiao ↓ Say △ w
】
In fact, if he hadn't heard a slight cough, Fang Ruchang wouldn't have found someone here.
As a conductor, his hearing was more sensitive than ordinary people.
"Who are you?"
…
Suddenly, Yang Ping heard a voice behind her. She was eating breakfast in the community management canteen. Yang Ping hurriedly wiped her face, standing up hurriedly, "I, I'm not slacking off. It's not time to go to work."
"I don't ask you this, but who are you?" Fang Ruchang looked at this cleaner from head to toe.
When the car broke down last night, he seemed to see this person when he stuck his head out. Later on, when she followed Fang Jiping, she found that he seemed to be looking for the whole person.
His face was weather-beaten, his skin was dark, and his back was slightly hunched. Fang Ruchang recalled Fang Jiping's behavior last night, having some guesses in his mind.
"I, I clean like this, sir." Yang Ping lowered her head, not daring to look directly at this man with a dignified voice.
"I'm Jiping's father." Fang Ruchang said abruptly.
Yang Ping raised her head at once, seeming to be excited. But she suppressed it quickly, stammering, "Sir, I, I don't understand what you mean."
"What's that?" Fang Ruchang suddenly pointed at a gray white cloth bag tied together with a garbage basket.
Yang Ping suddenly became flustered, "Nothing, just some clothes and sundries."
"Let me have a look." Fang Ruchang said indifferently, but his action was very fast. Before Yang Ping reacted, he had walked over quickly and opened the cloth bag.
"Hey! You can't look! "
But it was too late for the aunt to stop him. Though her vision was blurred, she clearly saw Fang Ruchang turning over her cloth bag. The aunt was so anxious that her eyes were about to burst into tears, "You can't look!"
"I'm right." Fang Ruchang sneered, looking at Yang Ping with a leaflet in his hand, "You're indeed Jiping's biological mother. I didn't expect that you could find this place with a population of more than one billion. "
Seeing that she had been exposed, Yang Ping had no choice but to say, "Mr. Fang, I … I just want to see my son, I don't intend to do anything."
"Haven't you seen it?" Fang Ruchang said indifferently, "Then why are you still here?"
"I … I just want to see him." Yang Ping lowered her head, saying faintly, "See him from afar, I just want to know whether he's happy or not."
Fang Ruchang sneered suddenly, "Really? Isn't it because you think Jiping has a good life now and your future life is guaranteed, so you don't want to leave? "
Yang Ping was anxious, gritting her teeth and saying with slight agitation, "Mr. Fang, how can you say that!"
Fang Ruchang snorted, "I've asked about Jiping's childhood. I know you're a gambler, and I know why your son was abducted. "
Yang Ping grasped her clothes tightly. Fang Ruchang in front of her was like a huge mountain, which made her unable to breathe under his pressure. She moved her lips, but didn't know what she could say.
Fang Ruchang continued indifferently, "Do you know how your son lived after he was abducted? I'm not afraid to tell you that he was forced to beg on the street by human traffickers after that. I don't need to tell you how he begged for money on the street, right? You've been looking for your son for such a long time, haven't you seen how those children who were forced to beg for money were treated? "
"I, I don't know … I don't know …"
Yang Ping's sallow face twitched at once. She sat on the grass powerlessly, lowering her head dejectedly. Big drops of tears came out from her white and turbid eyes.
She had cried for countless days and nights, but she had never shed such sorrowful tears as if her heart had been dug out.
Her son was abducted that year. She was heartbroken and scolded by her family. She left her hometown, walked out of her home, and traveled across half of China. For the past twenty years, she had never been able to live a day in peace.
But now, when she heard of Fang Jiping's experience, the guilt and self-blame buried in her heart for 20 years were like a viper that wanted her life.
"I'm not a human! I deserve to die! I'm not a human! I deserve to die … I'm not a human! "
Yang Ping slapped her own face again and again. This pair of old and weak hands was exerting all her strength, "I'm not a human!! My son … God, I deserve to die, but why do you have to treat my son like this! God … If you want to kill me … I deserve to die! "
Right at this time.
Fang Ruchang grabbed Yang Ping's hands, saying coldly, "Stop acting, I've seen too many people like you! You just want money, don't you? "
He took out a checkbook from his clothes, writing down a series of numbers quickly. He pulled it out and threw it into Yang Ping's arms, saying, "Fang Jiping is my son, he has nothing to do with you. Here's 2 million yuan, you leave this place! Don't ever come back! You'd better not think it's too little. Even if your son wasn't abducted and lived in that barren place, he couldn't earn it all his life. It's enough for you to live in your old age! "
Unexpectedly, Yang Ping quivered, slapping away the check in her arms like a viper. Her lips kept twitching, her shoulders weak, "I don't want it … I don't want it, I only want my son … I'm sorry for him, I don't want the money … I deserve it …"
Fang Ruchang frowned, shouting in a low voice, "Fang Jiping is very important to me, I won't let you appear in front of him again. I don't care whether you want it or not, if you don't disappear, don't blame me for being rude to you. "
But Yang Ping seemed to hear nothing at this time.
She suddenly cried and laughed. She suddenly smashed her palms against the tree trunk. "Why would I bet money … Why would I bet money … It was you who threw my son away. Why would I want you to do anything!"
A pair of old hands smashed towards the trunk crazily, but soon her skin and flesh were broken.
The ten fingers were connected to the heart, but it couldn't be compared with the pain in her heart at this time. Yang Ping only leaned against the tree trunk when she was tired of smashing. Her hair hung down messily.
Her hands kept shaking, she suddenly acted like she didn't see Fang Ruchang, "Huwa, where are you? Mom is coming for you, Huwa, Huwa, Huwa …"
Fang Ruchang stared at the woman without blinking. Step by step, she left like a walking corpse. He felt that the woman had gone mad.
"Huwa, where are you … Huwa, mom bought you a popsicle, one for you, one for me … Huwa, Huwa …"
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
