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Chapter 363

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"I didn't expect that Old Chen was a king when he was young. Is Empress Dowager Liang a hero?"

The cold rain in the sky was like shining pearls, fluttering down. Chen Hansheng's down jacket was wet, but he was still squatting next to the trash can looking for the business card like a fool.

Of course, he also felt a little embarrassed. If his classmates recognized him, the new vice president of the Student Union was actually rummaging next to the trash can, it would really damage his image.

Chen Hansheng put on the back of his hat, thinking that he should be safe now.

However, there were still some people who could recognize him.

For example, Shen Youchu.

Chen Hansheng was looking for the business card, and suddenly he found that there was no rain above his head. Instead, it was replaced by the sound of raindrops "pitter-patter" hitting the umbrella cloth.

Shen Youchu was actually standing next to him.

Her little face was white and tender from the cold. Her long eyelashes were stained with a few drops of rain, fluttering and trembling. Her clear peach blossom eyes were full of doubts. She was probably wondering why Chen Hansheng couldn't get past the trash can.

"Cough ~"

Chen Hansheng coughed. He felt that this image was too embarrassing, especially in front of Shen Youchu.

"My shoelaces were untied. I squatted down to tie them."

Chen Hansheng explained seriously.

"Oh."

Shen Youchu responded honestly. She wasn't blind. Chen Hansheng squatted here for almost half a minute, and she saw him from afar.

Chen Hansheng found that Shen Youchu didn't quite believe him. He was a little angry and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Youchu lifted the bag in her hand. It turned out that the computer class was over. Chen Hansheng's computer book was still on the seat. She came to return it, and then planned to have lunch together.

"You don't even need this damn book."

Chen Hansheng spat, shook his head and said, "You are also a fool. You don't go back to the dormitory when it's raining. Be careful not to catch a cold."

In fact, this stupid business card was no longer important. Lu Gongchao would definitely have it. Now, it was Chen Hansheng who was competing with himself — I've been drenched in the rain for so long, so I must find it!

It seemed a little perverted.

Since he couldn't hide it from Shen Youchu, Chen Hansheng didn't pretend anymore. He looked for the business card again. When he looked up, he saw that Shen Youchu's jeans were full of mud.

According to her temperament, such a situation would not occur when she walked normally. She must have seen Chen Hansheng squatting in the rain and hurriedly trotted over.

Chen Hansheng let out a sigh and did not speak anymore. Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng's forehead and face were full of water droplets. She gently took off her sleeve and used the dry cloth inside to help Chen Hansheng wipe the water droplets off little by little.

During this process, other than the "pitter-patter" sound of the rain, the two of them were very quiet. Occasionally, Shen Youchu's light breath would hit on the top of Chen Hansheng's head. In the cold rain, there was a warm feeling. The soft part of Chen Hansheng's heart twitched.

However, he didn't show it on his face. Very soon, he found the business card.

Because it was wet from the rain, the business card was stuck on the edge of the trash can. Therefore, it was rather hard to find.

"Phew."

Chen Hansheng's mood was indescribably comfortable. He flicked the business card that was already wet and said, "If you can't help me, I will let my father go and screw you!"

… …

After stepping on the puddles all the way to the cafeteria, Chen Hansheng's shoes were completely wet. When he walked, his shoes made squeaking sounds. However, he didn't mind at all. While taking out his phone, he dialed Chen Zhaojun's number.

Shen Youchu put down her bag and umbrella and went to get her food. Shen Youchu's figure was very tall, and in the crowd, she appeared very outstanding. Her hair was soaked in the rain, and she lightly pulled her hair behind her ears. Not to mention that her face was very beautiful, her skin was also very smooth.

The students around her naturally knew who she was. They would look at her curiously from time to time, and they would also look at Chen Hansheng who was sitting at the back and making a phone call.

Shen Youchu began to feel shy again. She lowered her head and looked at the people lining up on the ground.

Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu, but his mouth was not polite to Old Chen.

"Dad, today, a middle-aged woman called Mo Ke came to find me. She said that she is my biological mother. I need to verify it with you."

When Chen Zhaojun received his son's phone call at noon, he was a little happy and also a little surprised. This kid usually only called Liang Meijuan.

Who would have thought that Chen Hansheng would throw out a nuclear bomb the moment he met him. Old Chen was a calm person, but unexpectedly, he was also shocked.

"You know about it?"

"What?"

This time, it was Chen Hansheng's turn to be dumbfounded, "That's not right. People say that I look very much like Empress Dowager Liang. It turns out that she is not my biological mother. I can't agree with this. After so many years, we already have feelings for each other …"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your mother is definitely your mother!"

Chen Zhaojun didn't let his son talk nonsense. After sorting out his thoughts, he said, "What I mean is, how did you know about this matter?"

"She came to our school for an inspection today."

Chen Hansheng told the whole story with a smile. He didn't believe that Chen Zhaojun would have an affair at all. Putting aside Old Chen's character, the key point was that he handed over all of his financial power to Chen Zhaojun without hiding anything. This showed that Chen Zhaojun had poured all of his efforts into this family of three.

"Mo Ke is my high school classmate. Your mother also knows about this. Don't accuse her recklessly."

Old Chen returned to his usual self very quickly. He reminded Chen Hansheng not to catch a cold, and then hung up the phone with the excuse of having lunch break.

"Bada."

In fact, Chen Zhaojun couldn't sleep anymore. He lit a cigarette and listened to the whistling wind outside. He planned to reminisce about his youth.

However, when he thought about it, those memories were actually all blurred. Deeply engraved in his mind were all of his virtuous wife and naughty son.

Originally, he planned to reminisce about the past, but inexplicably, all he thought about was Liang Meijuan.

At that time, he had just gotten married, and his family's condition could only be said to be average. In addition, his mother didn't like this daughter-in-law, so Liang Meijuan often suffered grievances and often cried alone in the room silently.

"She also suffered a lot."

As Old Chen thought about it, he quickly finished the cigarette.

After Chen Hansheng was born, Liang Meijuan not only had to take care of the elderly, but also had to educate the child. She was often distracted.

In Chen Hansheng's impression, his mother was a woman with a somewhat impatient temper. In fact, he didn't know that Liang Meijuan was also a very gentle woman in those years. It was just that she dedicated all of her energy to this family.

"In the past, when we held hands, she would also be shy."

Old Chen laughed. He wiped his eyes and actually felt that they were somewhat moist.

In the years that followed, when his parents passed away, he felt pain, his son became more and more opinionated and disobedient, and there was also scheming against each other at work …

Chen Zhaojun suddenly discovered that his life couldn't be separated from that woman. He also willingly handed over all of his salary.

"Motherf * cker, what youth do I still need!"

Old Chen who rarely scolded cursed and pulled the blanket over his body.

The pillow was fragrant, and there was also the smell of sunlight.

Chen Zhaojun thought about two days ago. While nagging, Liang Meijuan washed and dried all of the bedding, just so that he could have a warm afternoon nap.

"So what if you are young? Can you be compared to my old wife?"

With a smile on his face, Old Chen laid his head on the bedding that his wife personally washed and fell into a deep sleep contentedly.

When Shen Youchu came back with the meal, she saw that Chen Hansheng was swearing to Liang Meijuan, "Mom, you will always be my biological mother, but if there comes a day when I am forced to call someone else mom, you will know that I was forced to do so because I had no other choice."

… …

(Previously, when Old Liu wrote a chapter, he felt that he wasn't satisfied with it, so he directly deleted it and rewrote it. Therefore, it was a bit late. Thank you for understanding and supporting Old Liu's obsessive-compulsive disorder towards high-quality articles.)

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