After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

"Today is the first day of August, and Dong Cheng said that you are sick. I made a special trip to get up early and went to the temple to offer incense to the Bodhisattva for you, and bless you to be healthy and happy forever."

——Excerpt from "Liu Liang Diary" on May 2014, 8

As Cheng Weizhi's ticket purchase records were refreshed, Liu Zhonglin quickly found the news that he was about to leave S City.It is precisely because he reused his ID card that many concealed information can be automatically unlocked.

Liu Zhonglin quickly called up Cheng Weishi's basic information, forwarded the screenshot to Duan Kejia, and attached a sentence: "Mr. Duan, Cheng Weishi bought a plane ticket to P City, and may have arrived at the airport to prepare for boarding." It's time."

The screenshot shows Cheng Weizhi’s date of birth, home address, family members and other information.

After a while, Duan Kejia called and asked him: "Is there any information related to his father? There is only her mother's name on it. Also, what is he doing in P City?"

Before Cheng Weishi revealed the news of Cheng Weizhi's father's death, they didn't know anything about Cheng Weizhi's father.

But Duan Kejia knew that Cheng Weishi's father had the most profound influence on his growth, but for some reason he couldn't say it, so much so that he kept it secret.

Liu Zhonglin kept typing on the keyboard with his fingertips, and said in the earphones: "No, I can't find out that he had a father. He only registered at the age of 13 and moved from Wang County, Xiyang, next to P City However, during the time before and after his registration, he was even marked with a note of 'born unable to speak', saying that he was a disabled person. My guess is that ten years ago, the poor and small counties often had poor conditions. Maybe there was an error in the recording..."

After all, today's Cheng Weishi doesn't fit the label of "can't speak" at all. Not only can he speak, but he can speak very fluently.

Duan Kejia thought for a moment, but still hesitated: "'Can't speak' is doubtful. As for, never had a father..."

He did remember that Cheng Weishi told him that he was a child born to someone whose mother didn't know.

But since he has been called "Father"...

"There is indeed no record in the file, and his mother has no marriage history, but has a criminal history involving pornography, gambling and drugs."

"I know that, he said his mother was in the sex industry."

Liu Zhonglin asked: "Is his father a prostitute?"

Duan Kejia suddenly remembered that Cheng Weishi used "Broken Blue Bridge" as an example to illustrate how his father viewed his mother's career.

"No...probably not. His father should have fallen in love with his mother before she fell."

"Sir, I can only find this information at the moment. Some of the encrypted information has not been fully unlocked, and I need to wait for a while."

"Okay. Call me if you have any news."

Duan Kejia stood in front of the window, hung up the phone, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then extinguished it.

He folded his arms and looked into the distance.

The sun in the sky had already risen from the east, and it was a bit brighter than when he just came back. It was quite dazzling when viewed from a distance.

The many butts in the ashtray will soon have their smallest companion.

When Tudou came in, he was surprised at the transparent ashtray: "Boss, how long have you been back, and you've smoked so much?"

Then he glanced up at Duan Kejia's face, and was surprised again: "Boss, why haven't you shaved your beard? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, hurry up and get some sleep, there's a meeting in the afternoon."

But Duan Kejia walked out of the lounge and changed into a suit jacket: "Buy me and Liu Zhonglin two tickets to P city, the sooner the better, call Liu Zhonglin by the way and ask him to pack his luggage and go to the airport to wait for me. "

"What about me?" Tudou's eyes suddenly turned into two glass marbles, glancing at the sunlight outside the window, thinking that he could finally rest for a few days, he asked pleasantly, "Where am I going?"

Duan Kejia didn't turn her head back: "You can't go anywhere. Hold a meeting for me in the afternoon and tell the board of directors that I will ask for leave from today until..."

"What day will it be?" Tudou has already taken out a small notebook to record.

Duan Kejia thought for a while, and said, "I don't know. I think... At least you need to invite him until I bring him back."

Tudou really wrote it down in the record book word by word: "I will tell the board of directors that when the time comes. I will tell you first, in case those old men think you are not pleasing and remove you, I will But it can't be stopped."

Duan Kejia thought for a while: "Actually, I think Xiaoqiu has good abilities, and I intend to train him to be the next successor of the Duan family."

Duan Qiu is a cousin of Duan Kejia, who has just returned from studying abroad recently. He is clever and quick-witted, and Duan Kejia arranges him to work under Tudou.

What Duan Kejia meant by this sentence is naturally conceivable.

Tudou was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It seems that it's time for me to return home."

Duan Kejia didn't continue talking.

At this time, someone came over and said to him: "Mr. Duan, there is a celebrity named Zhang Fengwei who is in the waiting room on the second floor. I told the front desk that I have something important to talk to you about."

"What's the matter?" Duan Kejia raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, "I have something urgent to go out now, you tell him, let him..."

Tutou reminded from behind: "Boss, he and Huang Xiuxian are young, maybe he has something in his hands that you don't know about, it's better to spend a few minutes to meet."

Duan Kejia paused, Tudou's words made him suddenly enlightened, so he changed his words: "Take me to see him."

Zhang Fengwei was holding a cup of coffee, wearing sunglasses, with a green stubble growing on his face like Duan Kejia.With his head resting on the sofa cushions in the waiting room, there was a sense of lifelessness all over his body.

"Liu Liang is dead." Zhang Fengwei sighed, "Have you heard the news?"

Duan Kejia lowered her eyes: "I found out this morning."

"I don't know you well, but I know Huang Xiuxian very well." Zhang Fengwei unzipped his jacket and took out a folder from it. "I owe him my life, and now it's time to pay him back."

Although Zhang Fengwei said Huang Xiuxian in the first half of the sentence, Duan Kejia could tell that the "he" in Zhang Fengwei's mouth was Liu Liang.

"He once advised me that life is precious, life is the most important thing, and women are nothing... But in the end, he couldn't think about dying." Zhang Fengwei chuckled, and the laughter became more arrogant as the end, tremblingly said, "This is People, when it doesn’t happen to me, they always say that life is precious, hahaha, what happened? It’s ridiculous.”

Duan Kejia couldn't comment, he just said: "My condolences."

Zhang Fengwei closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, the emotion in his eyes had subsided. He stood up, walked in front of Duan Kejia, and handed him the file bag, "I think, these are things you don't know .”

"What is it?" Duan Kejia took it, he didn't open it immediately, only looked at the front and back.

"You don't kill people, don't sell | drugs, don't | smuggle. This is your principle. Huang Xiuxian didn't break the agreement with you, but he—" Zhang Fengwei was afraid that the wall had ears, so he moved closer to Duan Kejia's ear and whispered Said four words.

At this time, Cheng Weishi had already boarded the plane.

The plane took off on time.After ascending to a high altitude, the stewardess came to ask him if he needed drinks.

Cheng Weizhi bought a first-class cabin to avoid the eyes of passers-by, only to find out later that it was unnecessary.He was wearing a cheap shirt that can be bought in the market for 50 yuan, his hair was messy, his complexion was extremely bad, his face was dry and yellow, and the dark circles under his eyes completely covered half of his face.

No one would associate him with the popular niche, at most they thought he resembled someone else.Some people even suspected that he went to the wrong first class, or that for some reason, he was upgraded from economy class.

After Cheng Weizhi realized that he didn't need to wear a mask at all, he put both the sunglasses and the mask back in his bag.He couldn't speak and could only shake his head at the stewardess.

The stewardess asked him again if he wanted to play a game console.

He wants nothing to eat, nothing to drink, nothing to play.He just wants to sleep.

But he couldn't sleep, and sat alone from early morning to morning.

He recalled that that morning many years ago, he was also like this. He couldn't sleep, and he couldn't speak. He hid in the bed, afraid that his mother would come back, and knowing that he couldn't speak, he whipped his mouth with his high heels.

He was terrified and kept shaking under the covers.Cheng Weizhi began to cough in fear, trying to use the force of his cough to make a sound.

It's a pity that he almost coughed up the acid in his stomach, and he couldn't even say a word.

The kettle outside the house made muffled noises. Cheng Weishi hurriedly got out of bed and put on his pair of slippers, one large and one small, and dragged the kettle containing boiling water to the ground with both hands.

It's a pity that the boiled water was hard to handle, and the kettle fell to the ground with a plop. Fortunately, it landed smoothly, and the lid was not opened. Only a few drops splashed out and landed on Cheng Weishi's calf.

He was so hot that he fell forward, and his forehead hit the edge of the coal stove with a "bang".

For some unknown reason, the edge was hotter than boiling water, and a blister immediately appeared on his head.

The coals in the furnace barrel were burning red, and some white foam was floating.

Cheng Weizhi felt that he was lucky, if he was a little bit off, his eyes would be blind.

My mother said that the family does not raise disabled people.If she was dumb, she could still pretend for a few days; if she was blind, she would be able to spot it at a glance.

It's a pity that when my mother came back drunk that day, she still noticed his strangeness at a glance.She twisted Cheng Weishi's ear and threw him out of the house, yelling at him: "If it wasn't for you! If it wasn't for you! Brother Cheng and I would—"

My mother roared and yelled in anger, and her voice was crying.

Who is Brother Cheng?

Brother Cheng is his mother's best friend when she was a big girl of Huang Hua, the first lover who promised to grow old together.Later, one went out to work in the province, and the other did farm work in his hometown, waiting for him.

His mother's family has been in poor conditions since childhood, and there is no phone at home, but Brother Cheng's family has one.

At first, Cheng Geer would call home and ask his mother to go to Cheng Geer's house to pick it up. Later, Cheng Geer's house would not let his mother go. Cheng Geer didn't understand why, so he wrote to his mother, Take it back every other month.

Brother Cheng came back within two years, and was immediately dumbfounded when he came back. His girlfriend turned into a prostitute and gave birth to a dirty little boy.

What's going on here?no one knows.

Brother Cheng was also afraid of the rumors from the villagers, so he cut off contact with his mother from then on, but he hated and loved his mother in his heart, and often got drunk in the house alone, and lived at his mother through the window. Aim at the place, while aiming, while watching his favorite "The Blue Bridge of Broken Soul".

Cheng Weizhi wasn't surnamed Cheng at that time, his mother called him Weizhi, and he also called himself Weizhi. He didn't know what Weizhi meant, but he thought it sounded nice.

After his mother twisted his ears to throw him outside, she kicked the door shut with a "bang".

Cheng Weizhi squatted on the ground and looked around.

He was locked out.

It was pitch black outside, there were no street lights, and it was impossible to see clearly, only the barking of wild dogs, and the miserable howling of wolves seemed to be heard in the distance.

The wind at night was chilly, and he only ate half a piece of steamed bun left over from lunch at night. When the wind blew, his stomach started to growl.He curled up into a ball and huddled on the ground. He clearly felt that the surroundings were in chaos, but he could see the shadow cast by the moonlight.

How thin his own shadow was, he thought.