true lie

The moment the notification was received, there was a lot of traffic on the main road in the city, and the sky suddenly began to snow heavily.

Shen Zhou was waiting for the green light at the intersection, opened WeChat, and dialed back the phone immediately after seeing those four words.

Cheng Zhenzhen always keeps his word, and rarely breaks appointments for no reason, not to mention that the other party has repeatedly confirmed the time and place with him a few days ago.He hasn't arrived for such an important matter, Cheng Zhenxin can't give up by himself first.

But I don't know why, the other party has not answered, and I can't guess whether they didn't see it or didn't want to answer it.

Shen Zhou didn't start the car until the car behind started to honk impatiently, and continued to walk in the direction of the restaurant.

Due to the living environment, Shen Zhou is a relatively cautious person, except for Cheng Zhenxin, he rarely answers or makes calls on the road.But on the way to the restaurant, he kept dialing the string of numbers, kept listening to the busy signal, and kept replaying it.He was very afraid that something might happen to Cheng Zhenxin. After all, Cheng Zhenxin had a mental problem—a physical problem.

And this kind of worry climbed to the peak after he arrived at the restaurant as scheduled.

The waiter told him that Mr. Cheng who reserved the seat had indeed come and left not long ago.

"Did he feel strange before he left?" Shen Zhou paused, "In other words, did he leave by himself?"

The waiter was dumbfounded when he was asked, he didn't know what the relationship between the man in front of him and Mr. Cheng was, and he didn't dare to disclose the guest's information casually, so he didn't talk about the singing and the confession ceremony, and replied casually: "It looks normal, it should be I wanted to leave by myself, and I paid for the whole audience before I left.”

Shen Zhou frowned slightly.

If it's not physical discomfort, what else could it be?

After thanking the waiter, Shen Zhou left the restaurant and hurried to Windsor Garden.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhenxin was not at home either.He went to the kitchen to look for Zhao Dan: "Have you really come back?"

"No," Zhao Dan said, "shortly after you left in the morning, he left in a hurry and never came back."

Shen Zhou frowned even tighter: "He didn't say where he was going before he left."

"I didn't say it, but I seem to have an appointment with that friend surnamed Han...I heard him call."

A friend surnamed Han...Han Yu.

Shen Zhou doesn't have Han Yu's phone number, and he added WeChat when he went to the hot spring hotel.He searched in the address book for a long time, and immediately clicked the "voice call" button.

Fuhua International Community.

Standing in the middle of the living room, Han Yu looked at Cheng Zhenxin on the sofa in amazement, and wanted to ask, but for a while he didn't know where to start.

After jumping onto the stage and singing the song, Cheng Zhenzhen didn't say anything, just swiped his card to pay the bill and dragged him away, driving all the way to the downstairs of Fuhua International.

He thought that Cheng Zhenzhen was going to take him home, but the other party parked the car on the side of the road without saying a word, went upstairs to open the door, and slumped into his sofa, as if he was spending the night here.

After scratching his head, Han Yu felt that the most important thing was to ask why he left the restaurant suddenly.Just as he opened his mouth, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone: "... Sincerely, Shen Zhou's phone number."

Cheng Zhenxin supported his forehead and waved his hand to signal him to pick it up normally.

He answered as he said: "Hello."

"I'm Shen Zhou," the other person got straight to the point, "Is the truth at your house?"

Han Yu looked at Cheng Zhenxin, Cheng Zhenzhen shook his head, and he said knowingly: "Not here. You can't find him?"

Because he wanted to ask Cheng Zhenxin, there was a few seconds between Han Yu hearing the question and answering it, and Shen Zhou had an intuition: "Then have you seen him during the day?"

"I haven't seen it." Han Yu flatly denied it.

Zhao Dan said that Cheng Zhenxin went to find Han Yu, and Han Yu said that he did not see Cheng Zhenxin. Under the contradiction between the two, Shen Zhou immediately guessed that Cheng Zhenxin was at his house.

He didn't know the situation, and he was afraid of scaring the snake, so he didn't expose Han Yu, and his tone was as usual: "Then I'll ask someone else, thank you."

"You're welcome... I'm hanging up, bye."

A good friend disappeared, and Han Yu should anxiously contact him instead of hanging up the phone.

Shen Zhou was more sure of his thoughts just now.

It's a pity that Han Yu was so dazed that he couldn't think of so much at all.He turned off his phone and rushed to Cheng Zhenxin's side: "Xinxin, what's going on. Didn't you want to confess your love to Shen Zhou? Why did you leave suddenly?"

"I changed my mind." Cheng Zhenzhen still didn't look up, "I don't want to confess my love anymore."

After being busy with the confession ceremony for so long, how could it be possible to say that it changed, Han Yu vaguely felt that things were not that simple: "Tell me quickly, do we have any secrets?"

Based on the relationship between him and Han Yu, it is indeed possible to know everything without saying anything.But Cheng Zhenxin didn't want to tell Han Yu, but simply couldn't tell.

The person I want to confess to is having sex with an old love - which man has the face to say such a bloody thing?

"Give me some time to slow down, and I'll tell you later."

During the conversation, because I thought of the photos sent by Ji Chuan, the feeling of losing something empty came back again.He was so excited that his breathing was stagnant, and the ending trembled uncontrollably.

Han Yu froze for a few seconds, then tore off Cheng Zhenxin's hand that had been resting on his forehead.

Then I saw the drooping eyes, and the redness at the bottom of the eyes that was so thick that it couldn't be melted.

"... Sincerely," he had never seen Cheng Zhenxin like this before, "You won't... cry, will you?"

"No, it's just that my nose is a little sore." Cheng Zhen took a deep breath, "I want to stay at your place overnight. Help me clean up the guest bedroom, and I'll take a shower."

Before marriage, he often went out to play with Han Yu, and often went home with Han Yu to spend the night when he drank too much. He was already familiar with this place.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the worried eyes of the other party, got up and walked into the bathroom, and turned on the bathtub faucet.

Han Yu saw that he was not in the right mood, and he was a little entangled in whether to communicate with Shen Zhou, and then realized that Cheng Zhenzhen's behavior was probably because of Shen Zhou.

The exact reason is unclear, but he chose to side with his brother.

Besides, it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to intervene in the conflicts between the young couple, and it is more effective for them to solve them by themselves.

Sighing, he took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator and put them at the door of the bathroom, and resigned himself to help Cheng Zhenzhen clean up the guest room.

The restaurant was too noisy, and after entering the room, he was afraid of Han Yu's worry and kept tense until he sank into the bathtub, and Cheng Zhenxin's chaotic mood finally calmed down.

It is an indisputable fact that Shen Zhou and Ji Chuan's old relationship has rekindled, and it is useless to think too much. The most important thing now is to think about what to do next and how to deal with it.

If they were just ordinary couples, they would just leave if they found out about wearing a cuckold, but he was different, he could predict the future.

According to the prediction, Shen Zhou will soon bring Ji Chuan into Cheng's family and seize the property of Cheng's family.

He can do whatever he wants, but he has to consider Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother.When he was a child, his parents took care of him, now it's his turn to take care of his parents.

After thinking about it, he previewed countless possibilities in his mind, and finally decided to discuss the countermeasures with his parents. His energy alone is too small.

Moreover, Shen Zhou was able to get to this point by himself. It can't be said that he was scheming, at least he was able to crush him several times in terms of strategy. He knew very well that he was a few catties, and relying on himself alone would definitely not be able to solve this big trouble.

After making a decision, he floated up from the water, dried himself, leaned against the bathroom wall, and called Cheng Yuanshan.

"Dad, have you had dinner with Mom?"

"I'm eating," Cheng Yuanshan said kindly, "Is it homesick?"

"Ah."

The moment he heard his father's voice, a strong sourness welled up in his nose, and he gritted his teeth before he could barely suppress it: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"If the family discusses whether it is negotiable or not, just say it directly."

"Okay, then I'll say it directly. Dad, Mom, I want to divorce Shen Zhou."

Sadly, when he uttered the word "divorce", he felt a bit of reluctance in his heart, as if if he didn't mention it, those things would never have happened, and he could continue living with Shen Zhou.

It was too direct, and the other end of the phone fell into silence for an instant.

"...Baby," Lin Wanru didn't know how long it took before he answered the phone, and asked cautiously, "Can you tell mom why Xiao Zhou bullied you?"

"No bullying," Cheng Zhenxin said, "Do you remember the day I got married, I said that I gained the ability to predict, but you didn't believe it at the time, now I will repeat it seriously, I really have the ability to predict, and the things in the prediction have already happened Yes, Shen Zhou will soon bring his ex-boyfriend to seize our property."

It turned out that because of this, both Lin Wanru and Cheng Yuanshan heaved a sigh of relief.Then they were stumped by a new problem - how should they explain to their son that he has a mental illness? Will the son have excessive mood swings and aggravate the condition?

But if you don't say it, the young couple may part ways due to misunderstanding.And it's not a thing to always keep it a secret. It can be kept for a while, but it can't be kept for a lifetime. Sooner or later, my son will know.

Forget it, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so just explain it directly.

Lin Wanru cleared her throat: "Son, listen to what your mother said. We didn't scold you on the day of your wedding. There is indeed something wrong with your head. You can't usually see it. Once you are stimulated by external forces, you will easily have headaches, memory disorders, and paranoia. Problem, I have a case, I will send it to you now, take a good look, don't get excited."

In order to communicate with the attending physician, Lin Wanru kept Cheng Zhenzhen's medical records in his mobile phone all the time.While talking, she sent the electronic version to Cheng Zhenxin.

Cheng Zhenzhen heard that his mind was blank, clicked on the picture, and read it word by word. Just like what Lin Wanru said, he did have a physical problem in his brain.

"But baby, you don't need to worry, these are minor problems, except for the occasional inconvenience, they have no effect on your body."

Afraid that his son would be unhappy knowing that he was sick, Lin Wanru tried his best to explain.

But she never expected that after realizing that she was sick, her son's first reaction was whether it was serious or not, or whether it would be life-threatening.

Instead...he asked softly, "Does Shen Zhou know?"

Lin Wanru was stunned: "Yes, we told him the truth before the marriage."

"What did he say?"

Lin Wanru didn't know why his son asked this, and replied truthfully: "He said he would take good care of you."

I see.....

That's it!

If before, he still had the slightest illusion about this marriage, thinking that Shen Zhou kissed and hugged him like a lover, and even had a more intimate contact with him because of a momentary heartbeat, then now he understands everything.

Han Yu once said that as a lower-body animal, a man can sleep with someone he doesn't like, but he can't kiss someone he doesn't like.

In fact, Han Yu forgot a possibility.

out of sympathy.

Or to use a better word: responsibility.

Out of responsibility

Shen Zhou promised Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother to take care of him, so he kept silent about his illness, so he accepted his overtures with patience, and shared his joy, anger and desire with him like a true lover.

It turned out to be the case.

No disbelief, no sudden realization, no anger and sorrow.

At this moment, Cheng Zhenxin only felt that he was ridiculous.It's ridiculous to live in delusion, it's ridiculous to pretend to like Shen Zhou, and it's even more ridiculous to fold yourself into it while acting.

"No need to explain, don't worry, I can accept it."

Seeing that her son accepted it well, Lin Wanru breathed a sigh of relief: "Then don't get into trouble with Xiao Zhou because of unnecessary things, and live a good life."

"Well, I see."

"Baby is so good. Xiao Zhou also has your case in hand, if you want to see the latest indicators, you can ask him for it..."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhenzhen was about to wipe his hair, only to realize that his hands were in excruciating pain.He looked down and saw that he had accidentally broken the disposable toothbrush just now, and the broken part of the plastic brush handle was pierced into the palm of his hand, bloody and bloody, and the blood dripped to the ground along his wrist, soaking a small piece of floor tiles.

He stared at the wound for a while, pulled out a few paper towels to wipe off the blood, and then went to the basin to wash his hands, but caught off guard, he saw himself in the mirror.

The man's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red; his face was pale, and his lips were pale; his eyes were empty, and his lips were marked with deep bite marks.

So unfamiliar.

That's not him.

He shouldn't be like this.

Cheng Zhenzhen lowered his head, washed off the blood on his hands, tossed a few hairs randomly, and walked out of the bathroom door in a bathrobe.

At this time, Han Yu had already made the guest bed, and was lying on the window sill looking down.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly greeted him: "Come and be sincere, take a look, is Boss Shen's car down there?"

Cheng Zhenxin went to the window according to his words, yes, it was indeed Shen Zhou's car.

And the man had already got off the car, standing in front of the gate, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and gesturing to the security guard with the other, probably asking for the address of Han Yu's home.

The security guard shook his head, determined not to let strangers pass.Shen Zhou had no choice but to call Han Yu again.

"What should I do?" Han Yu looked puzzled, "Sincerely, may I take it?"

"Go, give it to me, I'll tell him."

Cheng Zhenzhen took the mobile phone from Han Yu's hand, his movements were crisp, and his voice was also unusually crisp: "Don't look for it, it's meaningless, I won't go back."

"Shen Zhou, let's... divorce."

It is said that a wise man does not fall in love, and Young Master Cheng tried to swim in a river of love for the first time, and almost drowned to death.

Fortunately, he came back alive in the end, and he wanted to understand one thing - isn't it just a mere Shen Zhou.

He doesn't want it anymore!