little widow

Shi Xiangguo's scream pierced the dead silence of the night.

This sound was like a signal, Ding Xin jumped up, and Gong Xingchuan also rushed over.

After Shi Xiangguo's face was scratched with a rose branch by Shi Qi, the disguise of a loving mother could no longer be maintained.

"You bitch!" Ding Xin grabbed his collar and roared with disheveled hair, "Do you think we are here to beg you?"

In Ding Xin's eyes, no matter what Shi Qi has become, he is still the child who was locked in the bedroom and couldn't even resist.

As long as they get angry, as long as they make a move, Shi Qi will obediently give up resistance according to what they think in their hearts.

But a strong hand restrained Ding Xin's movements.

Gong Xingchuan pulled the woman away with a gloomy face, and at the same time embraced Shi Xi's waist, rubbing him into his arms: "How did you get in here?"

For similar questions, Ding Xin and Shi Xiangguo dare not answer Shi Qi, but they dare not answer Gong Xingchuan.

Shi Xiangguo covered his bruised face, and mumbled, "The guard...the guard let us go after hearing us say they were Shi Xi's parents."

Not everyone checks Weibo, and not everyone likes to spend time online.To the doorman, Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin were more like two poor people who had nowhere to go and came from the countryside or remote areas to join their son.

It's a pity that the doorman's sympathy is misplaced.

Because Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin are two vampires.

Shi Xiangguo tried his best to pull him back, but he couldn't hold back the angry Ding Xin: "Shi Qi is my son, why can't I come to him?"

Hearing this, Shi Qi buried his face in Gong Xingchuan's chest, his hands clutching his collar trembling.

Yes, blood relationship is the constant bond between them that they will never let go of anyway.

Gong Xingchuan sneered, "Is he your son?"

Such a sharp question directly confused Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin when he had a ghost in his heart.

What happened back then, they thought they had done it covertly so that no one could find out, but they didn't know that Gong Xingchuan had already found out most of the truth.

On this extremely ordinary night, Shi Xiangguo finally recalled the rainy night many years ago——

On the rugged mountain road, a tattered pickup truck drove up.

Young Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin were arguing.

"You are stupid, if someone asks you to help run the goods, you just agree... How much money can you make by running for one night?"

"What do you woman know?"

"What do I not understand? The child has no money to eat milk powder, how can I not understand!!!"

"shut up!"

"You don't want me to say it, but I want to say it, Shi Xiangguo, you are a coward who can't make money!"

"Regret marrying me? Okay, get out of the car now!"

"I'm still holding the baby, so you let me go, do you have a conscience?... Watch the road!"

The piercing sound of brakes sounded, but the night did not return to silence.

The oncoming car did not hit the pickup truck, but slammed into the guardrail on the side of the mountain road.

boom--!

While sitting in the car, Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin were frightened dumbfounded.

After a long time, Shi Xiangguo asked uncertainly, "We didn't hit it, did we?"

"Of course not!" Ding Xin hugged the baby in his arms, and said anxiously, "Our car is not damaged at all, how could it be possible that we crashed it?"

Shi Xiangguo was convinced.

The baby in Ding Xin's arms suddenly woke up from his sleep, crying loudly.

"Why are you crying?" Ding Xin scolded softly, hugging the child even tighter.

"I'll get out of the car and have a look."

Ding Xin grabbed her husband and said, "Don't look! If someone dies and the police come, how do you explain it?"

"That has to be seen." Shi Xiangguo jumped out of the car and ran to the car where the accident happened in the rain.

Ding Xin watched her husband gradually being swallowed up by the night, and angrily spat out the window, then picked up the baby and got out of the car.

On the silent mountain road, the downpour covered all evils.

Shi Xiangguo saw the situation of the car before Ding Xin—the front of the car was smashed, the middle-aged man driving the car was in danger, and the woman in the passenger seat was still conscious, calling for help in a drowsy manner.

Shi Xiangguo grabbed the car door, trying to pull the deformed car door open.

"What are you doing?" Ding Xin stomped anxiously, because she was holding the child in her arms, she couldn't stop her, so she could only growl in a low voice, "So what if I rescued her? How many minutes do you think she can live?"

"Then what do you say!" Shi Xiangguo wiped his face and roared back in the same way.

"Don't care about them, let's go." Ding Xin was cruel, and walked to the truck with the child in her arms.

"Hey, wait!" Although Shi Xiangguo felt deep down in his heart that his wife was right, he felt that he should not leave for some reason.

Maybe it was because they were arguing too loudly, but the woman in the car became sober again.

With just one glance, she understood her situation, and called out to them with tears in her eyes: "I don't need you to save me, but my son...he is in the back row, please take him away!"

Shi Xiangguo stopped abruptly because of the woman's words.

Ding Xin shouted in the rain: "What are you doing again?"

Shi Xiangguo didn't say anything, he turned around and ran back to the car, smashed the window glass, and saw a baby sleeping peacefully in the back seat.

He took the baby out, looked at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, and found that she had already leaned on her husband and lost her breath.

Shi Xiangguo's heart suddenly tightened.

Ding Xin's voice sounded again: "What are you doing?!"

He suddenly came back to his senses, and ran to the truck with the child in his arms.

Naturally, Shi Xiangguo was scolded by Ding Xin for rescuing the baby who shouldn't be saved.

Until they discovered that there was a letter hidden in the baby's swaddle, and the information revealed in the letter made them fall into silence at the same time.

The baby's biological parents died in a plane crash.

The couple who had just had a car accident were close friends of his parents.They originally planned to adopt the child by their side and bring them up carefully, but who knew that there was a car accident on the way and he died.

"What a fate." Ding Xin muttered to himself, "If you kill your parents, you also kill the people who kindly adopted you."

Shi Xiangguo was holding the steering wheel, and his heart was beating faster and faster—the baby was white and tender, very well-behaved, even in an unfamiliar environment, he didn’t cry or fuss—most importantly, this child looked just like their son big.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ding Xin was no longer impatient because the address was left on the letter, "Watch the way, don't be distracted!"

"They're about the same age." Shi Xiangguo murmured to himself in a daze.

"What did you say?"

"I said they are about the same age!" Shi Xiangguo turned his head suddenly, a pale lightning flashed across the night sky, shining his terrifying eyes brightly.

Ding Xin covered his heart in fright and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Our son is as old as him." Shi Xiangguo stepped on the gas pedal, sweating profusely, "You also read what the letter said, both of these two families are very rich...if, I mean if ! Our son lives there..."

Before Shi Xiangguo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ding Xin: "Shi Xiangguo, if you dare to send your son away, I will never end with you!"

As he spoke, he tore at Shi Xiangguo's hair with his long fingers.

The truck was rampaging on the mountain road.

Shi Xiangguo blushed, and after a lot of effort, he finally gripped the steering wheel: "You fucking sit down for me!"

Ding Xin sat back down, holding her son and crying bitterly.

"Think about our conditions, how to raise a son? Keep him by your side, what can you give him?"

"Can……"

"If we give our son to someone else to raise, we will never have to worry about food and drink in the future." Shi Xiangguo's eyes burst into a strange look, "I just remembered that the family surnamed Gong written in the letter is not the last newspaper What is the richest man reported?"

"The richest man?" Ding Xin stopped crying after hearing this.

"Absolutely." Shi Xiangguo's hoarse voice was faintly obsessed, "My son will follow us, and he will be a worker in the future, but if he can follow the richest man... then he will be unmatched by anyone! "

Ding Xin was convinced.

After the couple went down the mountain, they found an empty phone booth and called the police.

The poor couple died in the wilderness.

Shi Xiang Guomao sighed like a mouse, and then took Ding Xin to find the Gong family excitedly.

Things are going better than they thought.

The young Gong Xingchuan was busy with the funeral, no one noticed that they had dropped the child, and "Gong Kai" took root in the Gong family just like that.

At first, Xiang Guo was worried, afraid that Gong Xingchuan would do a paternity test for "Gong Kai", but he was completely relieved when he learned that the couple involved in the car accident had been cremated.

The parties are dead.

Their secrets will never be discovered again.

However, good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

Even if their children took the place of Shi Qi and lived in the palace family for more than 20 years, they still couldn't escape their fate.

Gong Kai died of cancer.

Shi Qi, who was supposed to live in Gong Xingchuan's house, took on all the malice of Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin.

Whenever Shi Xiangguo thinks of his own son, he only thinks that it is the appearance of Shi Qi that makes them unable to recognize Gong Kai, so he punches and kicks him heartily.

Ding Xin even looked down on the Shi Qi he picked up, thinking that he was a broom star, who would defeat anyone he saw.

And Gong Kai, who knew his true identity since he was a child, has no guilt in his heart, and even takes pleasure in abusing Shi Qi.

…………

However, none of them could stop Shi Qi from returning to Gong Xingchuan.

"Who's there?" The patrolling security came over holding a flashlight.

Shi Qi sniffed and raised his head: "Sorry, we..."

"Take them out." Gong Xingchuan pressed the back of his neck, "Don't let them in in the future."

The security guard was stunned, but he knew that the residents living here were either rich or expensive, since they said not to let them in...

When Shi Xiangguo heard Gong Xingchuan's words, his face turned red and then turned pale. Just as he was about to take Ding Xin away, he heard her raving like a convulsion: "He is my son, why can't I come in?"

"...I don't have a son anymore, why don't you allow me to find my second son?"

"Stinky bitch!" Shi Xiangguo punched the unrestrained Ding Xin.

Ding Xin was beaten to the ground and was helped up by the security guards, but still wanted to grab Shi Xi's hand.

Shi Shi is like avoiding snakes and scorpions, curled up in his uncle's arms, his whole body is cold.

What do you mean by "already lost a son"?

What did Ding Xin mean?

And Shi Xiangguo... Why didn't Shi Xiangguo let Ding Xin continue talking?

After living for 22 years, Shi Qi had doubts about his life experience for the first time.