what's in the depths

The piercing sound of the ambulance, the dazzling red lights of the emergency room.

The swearing and the slap fell from the sky.

Before Fu Huaiyu confessed to his family, he thought about countless possibilities, thinking that the worst thing he could do was to suffer mixed doubles, but God seemed to give him the most embarrassing solution.

When Fu Huaiyu's mother heard the news, she confirmed it to her son several times, and after getting affirmative answers from her son, her blood pressure suddenly rose, the blood rushed directly to her brain, and then she lost consciousness.

Outside the emergency room, Fu Huaiyu stood aside, lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Fu Jiasen paced back and forth at the door, his hair seemed to turn white in an instant.

He frowned tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

"Who is that man?" After a while, Fu Jiasen stood in front of Fu Huaiyu, with a deep furrow between his eyebrows.

"I can't say it." Fu Huaiyu's voice was very soft, almost inaudible.

"Why can't you say it's someone I know, right?" Fu Jiasen's voice suddenly raised a bit.

"Dad, don't blame him. It has nothing to do with him. It's me who has been chasing after him."

"Don't call me dad!" Fu Jiasen sneered, "I can't stand it."

Fu Huaiyu pursed his lips tightly.

"You said how did I raise such a shameful thing like you! Do you really want to piss us off before you are willing?"

"I'm sorry..." Fu Huaiyu knew it was unreasonable.

"Don't say I'm sorry." Fu Jiasen took out a pen and a small notebook from his pocket.

"Write." He threw the pen and paper to the ground.

Fu Huaiyu raised his head in astonishment: "What are you writing?"

"Severance letter."

"Dad!" Fu Huaiyu Qi Qi shouted: "You must be so heartless?"

Fu Jiasen raised his head and stared at him: "I am heartless? Your mother is still in the emergency room, and you accuse me of heartlessness, Fu Huaiyu, you are so cruel."

Fu Huaiyu looked at the notebook and pen on the ground without moving.

"Fu Huaiyu, I'll give you two choices, either break contact with that person and never see him again in this life, or write a father-son relationship severance letter."

Fu Huaiyu has excellent grades since he was a child, obedient and sensible, he is the treasure in the palm of his parents, he has always kept it in his mouth for fear of melting in his hands, afraid of losing it, he never said a single serious word to him, and he would promise him anything he wanted.

So Fu Jiasen is now starting to reflect on whether Fu Huaiyu has come to this point because he spoiled him.

But Fu Huaiyu actually obediently picked up the pen and paper, wrote down the words of severance, and then handed the hardcover to Fu Jiasen.

Fu Jiasen looked at the "Paternal Severance Letter" for a long time, trembling all over his body.

He took Fu Huaiyu's hand, and took off the Swiss Army Knife from the key chain. The tip of the knife slashed across his fingertips, and bright red blood flowed down, and then pressed heavily on the signature of the renunciation letter.

Then he cut his own hand, pressed his fingerprints, tore off the renunciation book, and threw the book on Fu Huaiyu's face.

A bloody streak ran across his face from the hard skin.

"I will get it to the notary office tomorrow. From now on, our Fu family has nothing to do with you. You won't get a penny of my property. I bought the house you live in now, and the head of the household wrote me. , please come back." Fu Jiasen's voice was so cold that he couldn't even hear any emotion.

Fu Huaiyu lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face:

"I see."

"Your mother and I worked hard to raise you for 30 years, but in the end it's not as important as a man. I really raised a white-eyed wolf."

Fu Huaiyu slowly walked out of the hospital amid Fu Jiasen's furious curses.

In the hot summer, I actually feel a bit of cold, the chill emanating from the bones, no matter how thick you wear it, it doesn't matter.

When I came to the downstairs that no longer belonged to me, I looked up and saw a bright light, cold and lonely.

He took out the key and opened the door, and it was Adu who came up to him.

Fu Huaiyu knelt down and picked up Adu.

Ehhhhh?The silly old man actually took the initiative to hug me?Is the sun coming out from the west today? Bark?

Zhu Yuhan packed his things, dragged his suitcase and walked out of the room, and saw Fu Huaiyu squatting in the porch with a few drops of blood on his snow-white shirt.

"You—" I wanted to say something, but I swallowed it honestly.

At this time, you can't be soft-hearted. Once you are soft-hearted, it will be an indelible disaster for both of them.

He took out the key and put it on the table.

"Adu, do you want to raise him?" Zhu Yuhan put on his shoes and looked at the slightly depressed back.

Fu Huaiyu didn't move or speak.

"Just say something, don't pretend to be autistic."

Zhu Yuhan looked at him: "What's wrong with your face, you won't follow those idiotic non-mainstream to self-mutilate, it's not like you."

Forget it, ruthlessness is not suitable for me after all.

"Whenever you don't want to keep it anymore, send it back to me, and I will leave it to you for the time being." As he said, he dragged his suitcase and opened the door.

"My parents don't want me anymore, so don't you?"

Just before going out, he heard this sentence.

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Zhu Yuhan took out the Band-Aid with ease, as if he knew everything in the room by heart.

"You mean, have you confessed to your parents?"

Fu Huaiyu lowered his head, his hair drooped, covering his eyes.

In fact, for Fu Huaiyu's impulsive confession this time, I really wanted to scold him, but thinking about it, scolding is useless. To be honest, he who was originally loved by thousands of people and grew up suddenly lost everything one day. Now It's useless to say anything.

As for Fu Huaiyu, he didn't dare to tell Zhu Yuhan the two choices Fu Jiasen gave him. If he told him, he would definitely hide and hide away. He knew Zhu Yuhan too well.

But now, he no longer had the courage to lose the feelings he had bought with the kindness he owed his parents.

Fu Huaiyu leaned on Zhu Yuhan's shoulder as if he lost his strength, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

"He will also take back this house, I have to find another place to live." Fu Huaiyu murmured.

"I have already found it, otherwise you will live with me." I thought so in my heart, so I said it, and regretted it after I said it.

What a tough choice.

"Don't worry, your father was only angry for a while. There are no parents who really don't want their son. Just wait until his anger subsides. Don't be too pessimistic." Zhu Yuhan raised his hand to stroke his hair.

Fu Huaiyu closed his eyes, his brows remained closed, his eyes were red, he looked like a wounded beast.

"I hope." Fu Huaiyu's voice was very soft, like a bubble, fleeting.

"Okay, I made an appointment with the landlord to look at the house for a while, why don't you go to the hospital to see your mother first."

Fu Huaiyu nodded, stood up, staggered, and barely supported the wall: "Call me later."

Words spoken are like water poured out, and it is impossible to take them back.

Zhu Yuhan knew very well in his heart that the reason why Fu Huaiyu ended up like this was that he had no reason to choose outside.

He suddenly thought of Shangguan Shidi, the girl who loves to kill and dismember the body. Perhaps for her, death is the best destination. If she is alive, she will be sentenced to a lighter sentence according to the criminal law. Charged with homicide for a same-sex lover.

Not everyone has the courage to face it.

After signing the contract with the landlord, paying the advance payment, and settling Adu, Zhu Yuhan drove to Chu Rong's research institute in a hurry.

Just in time for lunch, when he opened the door, he saw Chu Rong eating pancakes.

Zhu Yuhan couldn't help covering his mouth: "Can't you eat somewhere else?"

"I'm used to it." Chu Rong put down the pancake and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"

"Which one should hear first, bad news or worse news."

Zhu Yuhan frowned: "It's bad."

"According to the DNA test of the hair, the deceased was Zhang Zongde's wife Li Yuanen."

Zhu Yuhan supported his forehead: "Then what's worse."

Chu Rong smiled: "Zhang Zongde brought a group of relatives to the police station to ask for an explanation, and angrily scolded the police for their lack of protection."

"How can you still laugh?"

"Otherwise, do you want to cry and say it?" Chu Rong's smile became brighter as he said.

Zhu Yuhan sighed and sat on the sofa.

"Why don't you go to the police station? It's a mess over there now."

Zhu Yuhan waved his hand: "My side is also in a mess, I'm not in the mood to take care of it."

"Huh? Captain Zhu, who remembers whether to eat or not to fight, also has something to worry about? Let's hear it?"

Zhu Yuhan glared at him: "Last night when Fu Huaiyu came out with his family, his mother had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital. His father wrote him a father-son severance statement in a rage."

"Come out?" Chu Rong opened his mouth in disbelief: "Why is he so...I can't think of how to describe him."

"So impulsive."

"Not only impulsive, but also brainless."

Zhu Yuhan sighed again: "Don't talk about him, it's not all because of me."

"So what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Now that the incident happened because of me, I have to be responsible for cleaning up this mess, so I will get back together with him. He can't stand any blows now."

Chu Rong stared at him: "I found that you have no brains."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Yuhan frowned.

Chu Rong laughed: "I'm serious. First of all, his father is a law professor. This kind of father-son severance statement has no legal effect. It is obvious that his father is scaring him. If he is scaring him, he will usually give him two choice."

"Which two?"

"Either sever ties with you, or sever ties with them." Chu Rong smiled slyly.

One sentence is like enlightenment.

It is true that when I am in the middle of the incident, I have become unobjective when considering the incident and making a conclusion about the incident.

"But his father was really angry and beat him."

"You are really brainless. If you confess to your mother, you will see that your mother will not chase you from the east to the west of the city."

After Zhu Yuhan thought about it, he felt that what Chu Rong said made sense.

"So what you have to do is not to take in the poor man, but to find a way to persuade him to go back and make peace with his parents. This is the fundamental way to solve the problem."

In the sweltering summer, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the lead-like clouds could not bear the weight of the rain. The sudden heavy rain caught everyone by surprise.

Zhu Yuhan hurried into the police station and saw Tong Sizheng and Xiao Liu playing badminton in the lobby.

"Are you free?" Zhu Yu asked coldly.

The two hurriedly put away their rackets and returned to their seats: "This badminton is so damn sweet, but I can't be seduced by it, I want to work."

"Congratulations." Zhou Xiaoran greeted him: "Do you want me to go to the research institute to get the autopsy report?"

"No, I've already been there." Zhu Yuhan made several copies of the autopsy report and distributed them to each team member.

Zhou Xiaoran looked a little disappointed, took the autopsy report, and looked at Chu Rong's name where it was signed.

"The name of forensic doctor Chu is also very nice, isn't it?"

"Here's a hammer, let you see who signed the report."

Zhou Xiaoran raised his head from the report, and leaned over gossipingly: "Zhu Zhu, are you in a bad mood?"

"A bunch of tricky cases, and players who only know how to play badminton, can you be in a good mood?" Zhu Yuhan gave her a white look.

"Leader Fu came over just now, his face is as dark as Bao Gong, did you two have a fight?"

Zhu Yuhan raised his head suddenly: "Group leader Fu is back?"