Chapter 93 This is Yours Forever
Chapter 93 This is Yours Forever
After receiving Yu Chuan's refund, Shen Jinzhi immediately started to transfer the money back.
When the last sum of money entered Wan Weiduo's account, a phone call came in directly.
"What do you mean? Even if you give interest, it's not as much as you. You won't sell the house to repay my favor, right? Aren't you embarrassing me? It's not that I don't know about your affairs. Is this the kind of heartless person?"
Shen Jinzhi waited patiently for him to finish his babbling, and then leisurely replied: "Where did you get the illusion that I would be short of money to sell the house?"
"What do you think?" Wan Weiduo asked back, "Is the extra sum you gave me a small amount?"
Shen Jinzhi chuckled: "Borrowing so much money at the time was just for emergencies. Since I didn't need that much, I made some short-term investments. The more money is for you to share dividends. After all, there is no one but you. No one can and will not lend me so much money.”
"..."
The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and a few seconds later, Wan Weiduo frowned: "Are you joking with me? How long has it been?"
Shen Jinzhi gave a faint "hmm".
"I'll go, what did you vote for?"
Shen Jinzhi, however, pretended to be closed: "Secret it."
"..." Wan Weiduo sighed, "I'm convinced, is it okay? I can really give you one, why are you in that class? Really, come with me."
"That may not work." Shen Jinzhi refused, "Our A-Xia just likes the way I look on the podium."
Across the cell phone, Wan Weiduo wished he could tear him apart: "Get out, get out quickly."
Shen Jinzhi removed the phone that was hung up, and put it back on the bed.
Cheng Mu, who had finished peeling the apple, leaned over from the side, inserted an apple and brought it to Shen Jinzhi's mouth: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Shen Jinzhi took the toothpick, "Even if you are jealous of us every day, you have to get used to it in the future. After all, he doesn't know that it will be decades."
Laughter filled the entire ward, adding a touch of joy to the ward area.
·
In order to cooperate with the police's normal case handling process, Cheng Mu had to go to the police station.
This day, he got up early.
Before leaving, he packed breakfast in an insulated lunch box, and asked the nurse on duty twice at the nurse station before leaving the hospital.
Although Shen Jinzhi explained to him the matter of leading Cheng Ye into the game, every time he asked him why he was injured after meeting his stepmother, his answer was always the same - it was his stepmother who took the initiative to find him and hoped that he would save Cheng industry, and retaliated on the spot after being rejected.
It sounds reasonable, but it doesn't stand up to scrutiny when you think about it carefully.But no matter what, those things have passed, Shen Jinzhi didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't want to delve into it anymore.
After going through the procedures, the police told Cheng Muze that his father wanted to see him.
Cheng Mu didn't think much, and followed the police car to the nearby detention center.
He thought about countless scenarios where he would end up with Cheng Ye for the last time, but he never thought of being in the detention center.
A pane of glass separates the two worlds.
Cheng Mu sat on a chair and picked up the phone.
The voice came from the tight fit on the phone: "Son, help me."
Hearing such words, Cheng Mu was not surprised, or rather, he had already made preparations.
He held his phone quietly and didn't speak.
"Father also knew about what happened to you in the hospital back then from the police. If I knew that you were not mentally disturbed when you threw things and went on hunger strike, I wouldn't be able to send you to the hospital.
"I should have thought of it earlier. She has always hated you and felt that your existence was an insult to the relationship between me and her. This is my negligence and it is all my fault. But Mu Ze, I am your father after all, You don't want to be told that your father was a prisoner, do you?"
Cheng Mu snorted lightly with disdain.
"Mother loved you, and it was the most unconscious thing in her life." He took a breath silently, "I'm not interested in knowing about you, and I don't need you to apologize. What was the truth back then, you are better than me." Clearer."
Cheng Ye frowned, and couldn't refute half a sentence.
Cheng Mu continued: "After the meeting, I will provide the police with the recording of your last phone call admitting to illegally detaining me. You locked up my room and didn't move much. Presumably, you should be able to find out the truth. "
"Cheng Muze!" He growled, but he didn't dare to stand up from the stool.
"How long do you think I can be imprisoned for these crimes? We will meet again. Is your countdown happiness really counted as happiness? We are father and son after all, and you will never be able to get rid of me in this life."
Facing his self-righteous threat, Cheng Mu acted indifferently: "Have you finished?"
Cheng Ye's face immediately became ugly.
Cheng Mu said lightly, "I'm very glad."
"Happy for what?"
"I'm glad you didn't care about me since you were a child, and you rarely even saw me."
Cheng Muze's words were confusing and confused Cheng Ye: "Are you out of your mind again? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Cheng Mu smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, my growth has not been affected by people like you. Otherwise, I am really worried that such dirty traces will be left in my subconscious."
"Cheng Muze." Cheng Ye gritted his teeth, "If you don't help me now, when I come out, you and Shen Jinzhi won't end well. Are you not afraid at all?"
Cheng Mu took a breath from his chest gently: "I was afraid before, so I made the wrong choice and wasted a lot of time, but I won't do it in the future."
He raised his eyes and looked at the man he had called his father for more than 20 years.
Once, he thought that no matter what was hidden in those harsh eyes, there would always be some love, but the reality seemed to be more cruel than he thought.
Indifference is indifference.
Cheng Mu blinked slowly and frequently: "Do you remember what you said when you sent me to the hospital?"
"You said, my illness can't be cured, so it's better to die. The Cheng family doesn't have such a disgraceful person like me. Cheng Ye, your son, died in that fire a long time ago. We are strangers to each other. It's the most dignified ending between us."
"Instead of imagining how to get revenge on us after thinking about it, why not think about what you can do for the rest of your life after losing your family property and adding to the criminal record." Cheng Mu slowly lowered his eyelashes, with little ups and downs in emotion, "In the future... it will disappear .”
"Wait, Mu Ze." Cheng Ye gripped the phone tightly with both hands, "Father was wrong, father was really wrong, please forgive me, okay?"
Cheng Mu hung up the phone without hesitation and signaled to the policeman behind him.
Unwillingly, Cheng Ye was carried away by the prison guards, and the warning slogan "Awakening Conscience, Reshaping Soul" behind him was eye-catching.
Cheng Mu left without looking back.
He thought of the day he woke up from the hospital three years ago.
At that time, his consciousness had come to his senses, but his body was still unable to move.
Quarrels between Cheng Ye and his stepmother kept coming from around him.
"I know everything you did. The recordings of you and that person are now lying on my computer."
"What do you want?"
"The matter has come to this point, I don't need to pursue it, but should you consider the ownership of the shares you quietly collected from the minority shareholders?"
Back then, Cheng Mu only thought it was a conspiracy between them for the benefit of the company. Thinking about it now, Cheng Ye probably knew the truth a long time ago.
However, none of this matters anymore.
He walked out of the gate of the detention center, looked up at the high sun, a feeling of solidity that someone was waiting for him to go back instantly filled his heart.
He walked down the steps with a smile, and his eyes fixed on a familiar figure standing near the gatekeeper.
In the middle of the field of vision, Shen Jinzhi turned around halfway, and the sun shone from behind him, spreading evenly on his back.
"Here you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Shen Jinzhi stretched out his hand to him, "Go, we're going back."
Cheng Mu quickly walked in front of Shen Jinzhi, unconsciously copying the smile on his lips.
Ten fingers intertwined, the sunlight passed between the two of them, leaving only a few clusters of indigestible warmth.
The unworthy past has been thrown away, but he has captured all the worthiness.
·
After being in the hospital for a period of time, Shen Jinzhi's hand also improved a lot.
Cheng Mu was originally running around for the child left by his stepmother, but he didn't realize that a strange man suddenly brought a paternity test report and said that he was the biological father of the child.
After being confirmed by the police, his statement was true, and the child's destination was settled in an oolong manner.
After a period of investigation, the police confirmed Cheng Ye's crimes of stealing business secrets, forging product appraisal certificates, defrauding state subsidies and illegally imprisoning others.
The stepmother's attempted murder was a sure thing, and the dean in the medical malpractice case finally lost his arrogance because of the relevant evidence he found from other victims.
The bank froze all of Cheng Ye's assets, and they notified Cheng Muze before the property was seized.
Accompanied by Shen Jinzhi, Cheng Mu walked into the house again.
Cheng Mu didn't look around, but walked straight into the room where his mother had lived, following his memory.
The inside of the room was completely unrecognizable, and there was no trace of the original. Cheng Mu stared blankly at the door for a long time, only to find a certain photo frame pressed under the corner of the table.
Passing through the choking smoke and dust in the house, Cheng Mu squatted down with great effort.
With Shen Jin's help, he took out the photo frame and held it in his hand.
The crystal frame outside the photo frame shattered from one corner, and the cracks covered the entire photo.
It was a photo of him with his mother on his tenth birthday.
In the past, Cheng Mu regretted that there was a missing person in the photo, but the regret turned into happiness, and it was only more than ten years ago.
Time changes everything in its own way, and it is not easy to tell people.
In the photo, he is holding a camera in his hand.
It was his birthday present that year, and it was also the inspiration for his later career in photography.
Cheng Mu moved his eyes down and landed on the old camera room on the floor tiles.
The exact same item as in the photo made Cheng Mu's heart ache.
He slowly picked up the camera, as if picking up a corner of time.
He simply patted the dust on the camera, and hung the camera around his neck.
A burst of joy welled up in my heart, but this feeling was completely different from the first time I received this gift back then, hiding indescribable helplessness and complexity.
He got up and looked at Shen Jinzhi, motioning silently for him to go out together.
The staff was also aware of their situation. Seeing that Cheng Mu only took away a broken photo frame and a scrapped camera, they acquiesced in allowing them to pass.
The rose flower trembled slightly by the wall, watching the two walk out of the house.
Shen Jinzhi asked him in a low voice: "Don't take another look?"
Cheng Mu shook his head resolutely, and said without hesitation: "No, those things were never mine, and it doesn't matter whether you look at them or not."
"Hand out."
Amidst the noisy carrying sounds behind him, Shen Jinzhi said suddenly.
Cheng Mu looked at him, and stretched out his hand in a daze.
Suddenly, Shen Jinzhi stretched out his hand and placed it in his palm.
"This is yours forever."
Cheng Mu raised his eyes, and saw a piece of light through a pair of clear lenses.
The dazzling light penetrates the haze in the memory, driving away those deep-buried darkness inch by inch.
Cheng Mu held his hand back, feeling the strength of the grip.
"Got it, I got it."
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