I took the fine script for the role of suffering

Zhao Fei's mood was very complicated.

From confusion to anger, to horror, to even more anger... Finally, he didn't know how to describe this day.

He knew that Zhao Changlin was a beast, but he didn't expect to be such a beast.

Substitution, plastic surgery... Completely change a woman from birth to behavior into her own white moonlight.

Changing to this level, the pain suffered must not be experienced by ordinary people.

No matter who goes through it all, it's hard not to hate.

If it were him, he would have to exhume his grave and flog his corpse!

……

Ever since she said those words out of control, the old lady's mood became more and more unstable, especially those eyes that stared at Zhao Fei, looking like a dead person, penetrating to the extreme.Seeing that something was wrong, the nanny was also a little anxious, saying that the old lady used to get sick the most and she just talked about it. She has never been like this before, and she has touched others...today is too abnormal.

Zhao Fei was about to step forward to have a look, but Lu Qin immediately grabbed his arm and didn't let him go forward: "She was stimulated, she should have thought you were Zhao Changlin, I'll take her to the hospital."

"...Okay, then I'll contact my parents."

Zhao Fei walked quickly to the stairs to make a phone call, and kept glancing at the main room from the corner of his eye.

Since she couldn't see him, the old lady stopped screaming forward at this time, and when the nanny softly persuaded her, she fell back slowly with some frustration.

Lu Qin helped the old lady onto the chair, turned her head, and met his eyes.

Zhao Fei's heart calmed down inexplicably. He first called Zhao Chengbin, but the other party seemed to be busy, so he didn't answer, so he called Lin Jinwei again, but the special assistant picked it up, telling him that Mr. Lin was busy with a meeting, let him Call back later.

Zhao Fei didn't say much, hung up the phone and sent a message to the two of them, briefly talking about the situation on the old lady's side, as for the secrets of the past caused by the photo taken at the gate of University A, even though he still doesn't know all about it yet, But all the things I heard from the old lady's mouth were sent over.

After that, he didn't know what to say.

After all, he is the old lady's own son, so he will naturally figure out some things without him summarizing.

In the car driven by Lu Qin, the nanny looked after the old man who was in a trance in the back seat. Zhao Fei was afraid that the old lady would think of Zhao Changlin when he saw him, so he simply put on a mask and sat in the front co-pilot with his back to her.

Except for the nanny who comforted the old man, they didn't make a sound.

But halfway to the hospital, the old lady who had been silent all of a sudden spoke up. She seemed to have just woken up. She looked up at the curly-haired back of the co-pilot, and was taken aback. After that, her tone was the same as before. The sharp and gloomy voice is completely different, low and hoarse, with an unprecedented cautiousness: "Xiao Fei, did you scare you at that time?"

"..." Zhao Fei turned his head, and Lu Tan, who was driving beside him, frowned and looked in the rearview mirror.

The old lady was being supported by the nanny, her voice lowered, she stared at him closely: "Did I hit you?"

Zhao Fei didn't know the situation at this time, he looked at the nanny, and the nanny shook her head as if she understood.

The old lady seemed not to give up until she got the answer, and asked again.

Zhao Fei could only shake his head: "No."

It was Lu Tan who blocked him.

The old lady was still staring at him, Zhao Fei was a little scared, and was about to turn around when the other party burst into tears.

She cried very depressed, and said with a trembling voice: "You are afraid of me, just like your father was back then!"

Zhao Fei: "...Huh?"

The old lady began to say to herself: "It must have been hit, I, I will treat you and Cheng Bin as Zhao Changlin as soon as I lose control... Cheng Bin was beaten when I lost control when I was in junior high school, and it was also at that time that he began to be afraid of me , don’t kiss me anymore... I clearly said that I would never do anything again, and today... I’m still Cheng Bin’s child... Ahhh, that bastard is dead! How can I still be like this..."

She changed too suddenly, and what she said was jaw-dropping, and the nanny who looked after her didn't know how to comfort her.

The old lady has always been sharp and serious, but after telling the secrets of the past, it seems that all the thorns in her body have been removed at once, and she has become an ordinary old woman.

The scenery outside the window continued to fade away.

After a while, Zhao Fei said in a low voice, "Dad never mentioned to me that you beat him, and he probably doesn't even remember it."

The old lady in the rearview mirror froze and fell silent.

"He said, it's you who don't like his son all the time, so he can't stand in front of you... He thought it was you who didn't kiss him."

"..."

The weather is bad, the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the trees on the side of the road are blown away from time to time.

Until the hospital, the old lady did not speak again.

After a lengthy examination and diagnosis, it was confirmed that the situation was not serious, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The old lady has always been aware of her condition, and she usually prepares medicine and often goes out to relax. In fact, she has not been ill for a long time, but this time she was too excited and emotionally disturbed.

She had returned to her normal state, and she didn't want to stay in the hospital, so Zhao Fei had no choice but to send him home. When they arrived at the old house, Zhao Chengbin finally called and asked which hospital they were in in Jiangcheng in a very urgent tone.

Zhao Fei looked at the old man, who was very close to him, and his eyes flickered when he heard the urgent inquiry on the phone.

Zhao Fei said that they had already moved to the old house, and Zhao Chengbin asked some details about the situation, saying that he would be there at night.

It was already dark outside, and when Lu Tan called to book a hotel, the old lady coughed and mumbled, "It's not that there is no room..." She glanced at Zhao Fei again, "It's pretty smart, knowing that looking for this kind of hotel will hinder her. Friends of bullets."

Zhao Fei: "..."

According to the route, Zhao Chengbin and Lin Jinwei arrived at least in the middle of the night. They still lived in the old house, but they dared not ask anything. Although the old man is normal now, no one can guarantee whether the information point back then will become her stimulus. source.

Unexpectedly, during dinner, the other party actually brought up the events of the year by himself: "Didn't you hear everything, why didn't you ask me?"

Zhao Fei: "Huh?"

The old lady seemed to be angry: "You don't think my words are all nonsense, do you?"

"..."

"I did have plastic surgery, but I can't remember my original appearance... In order to make me more like Lu Yushuang, your grandfather forced me to cut off all ties with my family and friends, and forced me to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... You Say, is this kind of person cheap?"

"..."

"I was indeed his mistress in the beginning, but I'm cleaner than him! He has too many women, if Lu Yushuang hadn't cheated on the outside, would Lu Yushuang have died... By the way, when I knew him, Lu Yushuang would have died long ago... He also often cries in front of me, saying that he regrets it, if he really regrets it, he will die! Bitch!"

"..."

"I became his mistress at the beginning because of money, and he came to me because I was obedient, and my figure and face were similar to Lu Yushuang... I was so short of money at that time, I was willing to do anything for money, of course I was obedient! I'm short of money, and I can't leave again."

Before Zhao Fei could speak this time, he heard Lu Tan's voice: "Imprisoned?"

The corners of the old lady's eyes were wet with laughter: "A slut like him wouldn't do that kind of thing for a stand-in."

Zhao Fei: "Why is that?"

The old lady glanced at him, and said in a confused voice: "I don't know, I suffered a lot because of him at that time, I actually hated him very much, but I just don't know why, I always feel that I can't do without him .”

"..."

- Stockholm Syndrome.

Zhao Fei immediately thought of this.

The author has something to say:

Although I hung up the leave note and prepared to go to bed early to adjust my work and rest, I still couldn't help but write some updates. Let's post first and post first. It's not too late to sleep now, good night!