Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 83

"The nature of scum."

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Shen Zhuo followed behind Cen Jin, and was slightly taken aback when he heard this sentence, then shifted his gaze to the tombstone not far away, and subconsciously smiled.

Shen Fei's stele was close to the depths of the cemetery. Shen Zhuo and Cen Jin walked in through the main entrance and walked for nearly 15 minutes before arriving at the destination.

There are few foreign people, and the tombstones are scattered here and there. In addition, it is already dusk, and the wind is bleak, which makes it look very bleak.

There is a very simple introduction in front of each row of tombstones, which is the pastor's last tribute to the dead.

When Shen Zhuo walked over, he paid attention to the picture of Shen Fei, it was also very simple, even simpler than others:

Chinese, a famous painter, loves charity.Died at the age of 49.

A very short sentence, printed in less than one line on the column, the empty positions are particularly conspicuous and pale.

Shen Zhuo stared at the introduction for a long time, then crossed the column and other obstacles to look at Shen Fei's monument not far away, and suddenly felt a strange sense of disobedience.

Anyone who has traveled once between life and death probably has this weird feeling of being out of place.

I live, or I'm dead.

"What? Are you suddenly feeling sad for your father now?"

Probably because Shen Zhuo stood here for too long, Cen Jin, who had been walking in front, finally stopped, frowned, turned around and walked back to Shen Zhuo's side.

Cen Jin also noticed what Shen Zhuo was staring at. He took a few steps forward, pointed to the piece of paper, and said in a displeased way: "If there is anything interesting, it's just one line. One line sums up other people's life! You must be sick."

Shen Zhuo has always felt that Cen Jin is extremely unreliable, and his words are not speculative, but now he feels that Cen Jin can still say a word.

A person's life is so rich, but after death, there is only such a eulogy left.

There is a very old Chinese idiom called the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. Shen Zhuo weighed it and felt that it was not much different from his current state.

Standing at thirty, forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny.

He died at the age of 49, not yet old enough to know the destiny.

Let's talk about it further, barely barely considered a prime age.

He and Shen Fei didn't seem to have died by coincidence.

"Didn't you find that you have talked a lot since you came here?"

Shen Zhuo turned his head and glanced at Cen Jin, and moved back from the column without looking at it. He took a step and walked out first, and smiled at Cen Jin by the way, "Why, are you nervous?"

"They're all dead people, I'm so nervous!" Cen Jin ruthlessly grabbed two platinum crosses on his chest, looking anxious.

He stared hard at the eulogy at an angle that Shen Zhuo couldn't see, and while pulling the cross, he quickly followed Shen Zhuo.

With Shen Zhuo's character, of course he would not argue with Cen Jin on this matter. He saw that Cen Jin was going to follow, so he waited in place, and only started to move forward again when Cen Jin was only two or three steps away from him. Walk.

"Turn ahead." Cen Jin followed up angrily, walking one behind the other with Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo took a look in the direction Cen Jin pointed out to him, and found that it was really the place he had noticed just now. There was only one person in front of the tombstone in the empty cemetery, and it was hard not to notice it.

Shen Zhuo originally wanted to ask Cen Jin if there were other people coming to see Shen Fei today, but since Cen Jin came to the cemetery with him, his whole state was very strange.

Anxious, restless, and sad.

There were even times when I almost fell down.

Another most obvious point is that the frequency of Cen Jin pulling the cross on his chest has obviously increased a lot.

From now on, Shen Zhuo has never seen Cen Jin remove the cross from his neck.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Zhuo still didn't ask.

Until the two finally reached the end of this corridor, they turned to the right, facing Shen Fei's tombstone.

This is the only tombstone in this row, and it looks like it was bought on purpose.

On the stele is also the same praise as the one I just saw, except that there is an extra sentence carved on it by the person who erected the stele.

——Fu Suqin.

And the person standing in front of the stele at this moment, wearing a long black mink coat, roughly looks to be over 1.8 meters tall, and is not too young in terms of stature.

He wore a pair of wire-rimmed spectacles, the very old kind.Standing in the cold wind not far away, I don't know how long it has been here.

There is also a bunch of fresh flowers in front of the monument, golden yellow, with small petals, but they have not been blown away in the cold wind, and they still look very energetic.

Shen Zhuo really didn't have much research on flowers, he could only tell that it wasn't a rose, and he couldn't dig out any more.

But this doesn't seem to be the point, Shen Zhuo subconsciously glanced at Cen Jin standing beside him.

Cen Jin, who was barely able to maintain a normal chat range just now, turned the corner with Shen Zhuo, and after facing the person in front of Shen Fei's tomb for real, he didn't say a word.

At this time Shen Zhuo turned around to look, only to see Cen Jin's expressionless side face.

Shen Zhuo has always felt that Cen Jin has more domestic blood from the front. It was only now when he looked at it from the side that he discovered that his nasal bone and face contour were indeed very European in shape.

Cen Jin didn't speak, nor did he shift his attention, his green eyes fixed on the person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, ready to pounce on him and crush him.

Shen Zhuo was still guessing the specific identity of this person before, but seeing Cen Jin's appearance at this moment, he almost immediately settled on his identity without any suspense.

It can make Cen Jin hate him to the core, and he hasn't forgotten it for so many years.

Even the person who didn't forget to exchange life experience with him just now.

But obviously the person opposite was more active than both Shen Zhuo and Cen Jin. He had already turned around after hearing the footsteps of Shen Zhuo and Cen Jin, as if standing still and waiting for them to pass by.

When the two of them stopped in front of Shen Fei, the man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and said in a mature and slightly vicissitudes voice: "What a coincidence. I can meet you here again. Let me introduce myself. My name is Su Qin .”

His attitude is modest, but his expressions are all hidden behind the pair of glasses, making it difficult to see clearly.

Cen Jin didn't say a word, his right hand was still firmly grasped on the cross, but his left hand was put in his pocket.

Shen Zhuo and Cen Jin were very close, and in every move, Shen Zhuo smelled a trembling ready to go.

Cen Jin has his own business in the UK, coupled with his mother's relationship, he can be regarded as an object of media attention.

In China, Su Qin is the top leader in charge of the overall planning and guidance of TV programs. After working for so many years, he has no voice of responsibility. It can be said that there are basically no black spots except for the Shen Fei incident last time.

——If these two people fight in the cemetery, it is really very fresh.

"Mr. Su, I have admired your name for a long time."

Shen Zhuo stretched out his right hand to stop Cen Jin a step back, smiled face-saving, and said very gently to Su Qin in front of him: "It's not surprising that I know Mr. Su, basically everyone in the entertainment industry knows you. But just listen to Mr. Su What do you mean, I seem to be lucky enough to be heard by you?"

Su Qin seemed to pass his gaze over Cen Jin inadvertently, and finally landed on Shen Zhuo. He quickly sized up Shen Zhuo, and then stretched out his right hand, unhurriedly, as if giving priority to say : "The matter between you and Xiaocheng almost turned the Su family upside down, even if I don't know about it, I can't do it."

This sentence is very meaningful.

——It’s okay for young people to play around, but it’s not good if they grow up.

——I know something about you and Su Jingcheng.

As the evening approached, the evening wind gradually picked up, Shen Zhuo looked down at Su Qin's outstretched hand, and suddenly bent his lips and smiled.

He didn't extend his hand, but said apologetically with a smile: "You mean about the Su family? Then I'm really sorry. The wind is too strong, so I won't shake your hand."

This time it was finally Su Qin's turn to be silent. He had been messing around a lot on the scene, and everyone had to give him face.

For his own position, but also for the Su family behind him.

From the Su family to their generation, Mr. Su was originally the top beam. He and the eldest were on the inside and the other on the outside, while the second child was in business.

Although the second child is not smart enough, but the second child gave birth to a very capable child.

He and the boss of the Su family couldn't operate so well without Su Jingcheng's support, mutual benefit, and the three-party support is solid that will never collapse.

However, Shen Zhuo's move directly wiped out all the veterans of the Su family.

Although Shen Fei's incident last time was not a big deal, the higher authorities had already paid attention to it. He had to be very careful and careful, so he had a European vacation during this period.

It is better to say that it is a vacation than a shelter from the limelight.

And what worried Su Qin the most was that Su Jingcheng's attitude was very strange.

People's hearts are separated by belly, even if it is still a family, there is a generation of relatives, Su Qin naturally would not believe that Su Jingcheng did not leave a way out for himself.

But it is obvious that Su Jingcheng has neither planned to tell him nor others about this back road so far.

Su Qin doesn't know much about the specific grievances between Su Jingcheng and Shen Zhuo, but he has his own experience and understanding of same-sex relationships.

He had walked that road before, but in the end he didn't go through, and ended in defeat.

During that time, Su Qin thought that maybe the blood of the Su family was like this, and he couldn't change it, and he was powerless to change it.

At this time, Su Qin finally avoided the points just now, and shifted to look at Shen Zhuo in front of him seriously.

The child in front of him has some subtle similarities in appearance with the person in his memory, but apart from these, there are too many differences.

In my memory, Shen Fei is soft and beautiful, like a dodder flower. You have to rely on him to get warmth, you have to wrap it tightly to get safety, and you will be too fragile to touch it lightly.

He also tried to protect the dodder flower well.

But the survival of a dodder was too difficult. He couldn't accompany Su Qin through the storm at that time, and even later, he couldn't understand Su Qin's plan for the two and the short separation.

And the person in front of him——

Su Qin raised his right hand to adjust his glasses, and looked seriously at Shen Zhuo in front of him.

The man's only son.

But it was the child who was less like him than his adopted son.

Over half a century old, along the way, he has met so many people.

But I have never seen a person with more peaceful eyes than Shen Zhuo.

Those eyes were so gentle that they were silent, as if people had become silent, and the stagnant water was slightly rippling.

Without nostalgia, there is no fear.

Without fear, there would be no panic about the future.

At that moment, Su Qin thought that he probably finally knew the reason why Su Jingcheng was in Shen Zhuo's hands.

The author has something to say: Su Zhaza: So I can finally appear in the next chapter? ? ?Shall I give you a round of applause? ?Hold it high?

Shen Zhuo: ... kiss again?

Su Zhaza: Baby kiss!

Shen Zhuo: Get lost——

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There may be another update tonight, but if there is no update at eleven o'clock, then... I haven't finished writing... just... tomorrow...

In the future, it will be fixed at [-]:[-] every night, and I will rest on Sundays. I will finish writing this article within a month^_^

I love you guys.

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I came back in the middle of the night last night to ponder the outline of the new article, and then sent out the copy preview.

Campus salted eggs, sweet text.Interested mushroom lovers can go to the column to collect one~ I wrote this article to fill in and adjust it.Writing this is too boring.

Last copy.

"I like you very much"

[Everyone knows that there are two treasures in the first attachment:

One is the school grass Zheng Mingchi, who has excellent grades and a good family background. He is tall and leggy and full of treasures.

The second is to learn from scumbags, people and animals are harmless and grow well, and they like to spread superstitions when they are late and leave early.

From teachers to students, they have always believed that these two people have absolutely nothing to do with each other.

Until one day, Zheng Mingchi knocked on the door of Class 12 in the last class.

Rong Yu smiled in front of everyone in the class:

"Your dog is full and won't leave at my place. Will you go back to bed with me tonight?"

Rong Yu: ... If you don't feed it so well, will it depend on you! ! !

Every day, the underbelly black academic bully attacks x the feudal superstition academic scum beauty suffers. 】