No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Chapter 318 Mr. Shen: Help me make a DNA1 with Meng Yan (page 12)

In the ward.

Meng Yan blinked lightly.

She is not stupid, she guessed why Mr. Shen lost his temper just now. Was it because of similar faces... or because of some memories?

"Mommy mommy!"

Tsuho gently pulled her sleeve.

Meng Yan came back to her senses, bent down and picked him up: "Mom, take you downstairs to bask in the sun."

She smiled apologetically at Shen Dishu.

Shen Cishu touched Jinfan's head and said politely and gently, "Brother, come back next time."

Ozuho is already good at acting like a spoiled child.

Rubbing it against Shen Cishu's palm.

Shen Cishu caught up with Mr. Shen in the atrium on the first floor: "Grandpa."

Mr. Shen, whose real name is Shen Ci.

He loves Shen Cishu.

The fortune teller said that the child was weak and wealthy, so he deliberately named him a name that sounded homophonic to his own, hoping to transfer some of his energy to him.

He turned around and said something serious to his grandson for the first time: "Dictionary! Did you already know that?"

In the corridor, Shen Cishu is still quiet and beautiful.

He said softly: "I only found out when Qiao Shiyan came to her door! I found out that her name is Meng Yan, it's me...it's me..."

"Shut up! How dare you say that!"

Mr. Shen shouted violently.

His eyes were red, and he turned around and left again, not allowing Shen Cishu to follow.

……

It's quiet in the afternoon.

In the small courtyard of Shen's house, there is a grove of bamboos, and ahead is an exquisite little flower hall.

Mr. Shen leaned on the mahogany chair.

On the coffee table in front of me, the tea has gone cold——

He closed his eyes slightly, thinking back on the absurdity of that night.

At that time, he had lost his wife in middle age, but his career was already at its peak. People who wanted to beg him for services all day long were lined up from the east to the west of the city. There were many people with shady means. He had never been in danger. .

Except for that one time.

He really drank too much that night, and in the dim light, he saw his first wife in a trance.

delicate skin,

She kept her voice soft and charming all night, saying that she couldn't do this.

Why not?

He has missed her for so long, why not possess her just once in his dream?

His body had been dry for a long time, and that night he was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and had sex four or five times...

Waking up from a dream at midnight.

The person in his arms was not his wife, but an unknown woman. She said her husband's surname was Meng. Is there anything else Shen Ci doesn’t understand?

He lamented that she was pitiful and didn't want anyone to take advantage of her.

He promised her husband a favor and ended the matter hastily. After that, he never drank a drop of wine, nor did he meet the woman again. He only knew that she was not doing well... Later, he saw a piece of news, She committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Mr. Shen was outside, killing decisively.

At this time, he had tears in his eyes.

Was it because she had a dark knot that night? Was it because her life became even more difficult after that night... It was clearly her husband's design, and it was clearly Shen Ci who made the mistake after drinking. Why should all of this be counted together? On a woman's head?

He called Secretary Xu, "Find me the evening newspaper of May 2004, 5."

Secretary Xu was shocked.

He said: "Those are newspapers from 20 years ago. Mr. Shen, I may not be able to find them."

Mr. Shen remained calm and proud: "Then let the newspaper office print one for me."

Secretary Xu touched his nose.

He had been with Mr. Shen for many years and saw that Mr. Shen was unhappy, so he immediately said, "Okay! I'll go find him right away."

In the evening, I really found it.

The yellowed newspaper had a sense of age and was delivered to Mr. Shen's hands. When he took it, his fingers were trembling slightly. He almost didn't dare to read that piece of social news again, but he still wanted to read it.

The woman lies on the ground.

The blood on the ground has long since dried up.

The wind was very strong, and there was a little girl on the roof, holding a baby... Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she looked frightened from her body parts.

Mr. Shen gently stroked the yellowed newspaper.

There are tears in the corners of my eyes.

Could this little one be the dark knot that night, the mistake he made accidentally back then?

Between good and evil thoughts.

In the brief dusk, he reflected on his life, and also considered his future and reputation, the future of his son Shen Zishan and his grandson Shen Cishu.

If he recognized this daughter, the Shen family might be in trouble.

……

On the horizon, the last trace of twilight disappeared.

Mrs. Shen came in with tea and turned on the glass lamp, "Dad, it's completely dark. Why don't you turn on the light?"

The lights come on.

On Mr. Shen's face, before he could put away those depressing past memories, he spoke hoarsely after a while: "It's Yin Rong! Where is Secretary Xu?"

Mrs. Shen put down the new tea cup and put away the old one.

When she started, she saw the old newspaper and couldn't help but be startled: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Mr. Shen leaned back in his chair.

He covered his eyes with his hands and asked his daughter-in-law in a low voice: "You went to see the child yesterday. What did you think?"

Mrs. Shen is a smart person.

But after all, she was not an insider and could not guess the details, so she said according to her true feelings: "I think Miss Meng is very good, and I have a good impression of her. Apart from anything else, Dictionary is also in contact with such an outstanding woman. Pretty good.”

Mr. Shen took his hand and sat upright to look at her quietly.

He seemed to be thinking,

It's more like he is making a decision, which is related to the future of the Shen family...

After a long while, Mr. Shen said in a deep voice: "That's good!"

He brought a new tea cup and drank tea slowly. After drinking a cup of tea, he raised his eyes, his old eyes full of shrewd calculations, "There is something, Yin Rong, I can only trust you to handle the rest!" I don’t trust anyone.”

Mrs. Shen poured tea for him and smiled lightly: "Why are you so cautious? Secretary Xu can't even handle it?"

"Family stuff!"

Mr. Shen spit out a sentence: "I want to do a DNA comparison."

Mrs. Shen was completely stunned.

It took her a while to come back to her senses: "Dad, what are you talking about? You haven't always been clean and self-sufficient... You don't even have anyone around you who knows how to be warm and cold."

Shen Ci was a little ashamed.

He leaned on the sofa and slowly told the whole story. The process was thrilling to Mrs. Shen, but after all, she came from a famous family and had some determination.

After she recovered,

She poured tea for Mr. Shen and whispered: "It was an accident, not your original intention, Dad! I think Mrs. Meng was also a poor person, and her children were even more pitiful after she left! Forget it if you don't know, Now I know, firstly, she is the savior of the dictionary, secondly, blood is to break the bones and connect the tendons. Today, Dad, you are so cruel that you don’t recognize her. You will definitely regret it when you think about it a few years later. Thirdly, the child is also having a hard time now. , if my mother-in-law doesn’t help me...who else can you count on?"

Mrs. Shen's gentle breeze made Mr. Shen feel much better.

He looked at his daughter-in-law: "You are the only one who talks a lot! The DNA has not been made yet, maybe there is a mistake!"

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