dhibooks Chapter 15 15
Chapter 15 15
The photo should have been taken during the Children's Day performance.
Su Shile stood in the middle of the first row, about ten centimeters shorter than the people around him.
The palm-sized face was painted with heavy makeup, and the blush could not conceal the thinness, which made the peach blossom eyes extraordinarily large and a little abrupt, and the eyelashes were curled and long.
Her hair was shaved like a dog, her clothes were old, her black trousers were washed white, and her white shirt was old and yellow. She was out of place among a group of juicy children.
Even after a long time, it can be seen that she is a beautiful woman.
Su Yu's nose felt sore and his heart was filled with panic, but he couldn't bear to move his eyes away.
His eyes traced the boy's immature facial features over and over again, and the suspicion in his heart continued to magnify.
This...is so similar!
With trembling hands, Su Yu dug out his old childhood photos from the computer, double-clicked to open them, and placed them side by side.
Su family's signature peach blossom eyes, even the arc of the eye end is the same when she smiles.
His facial features all have shadows that he is familiar with...
Su Shile was very skinny when he was a child. Looking at the frontal photos, Su Yu still only feels familiar, and he is a little undecided.
Having been disappointed too many times before, Su Yu clutched his heartbeating chest, suppressed the absurd thoughts in his heart, and continued to read the materials that the paparazzi broke out.
Wait until you find a profile photo of Su Shile winning the award.
As if Su Yu was struck by lightning, he rubbed his eyes and flipped through his childhood photos.
He is the youngest son of the family. He has many photos since he was a child. It took a long time to find an old photo of him riding a horse when he was twelve or thirteen years old.
The shooting angles were exactly the same, and it was almost impossible to tell who was who from the side faces of him and Su Shile.
Su Yu's fingertips trembled slightly, stroking the curvature of Su Shile's profile over and over again, with such force that it left scratches on the computer screen.
Could Su Shile be his son?
Su Yu hugged her head and curled up in the chair, her heart was in a mess.
Such a resemblance, and the magical sixth sense of "mother and child connecting hearts", Su Shile should be...
Why did he not let go of the person after he was drunk, why did he only see that side, and never forget the person...
If Su Shile was really his son, everything would make sense.
Su Yu opened a bottle of red wine and drank half of it in one gulp. His eyes were red from staring at the screen, but he still couldn't bear to look away.
For the first time he regretted his rashness.
The last time we met, why didn't he think about it?
It should be checked by a professional team.
Gu Anping is too gossip, although his mouth is strict, he belongs to the kind who just hides under the covers and has fun secretly by himself when he digs out fierce information. It's okay to leave it to him to deal with the messy things in the lover's world... If you look for a professional, you should have already done it by now. There are results.
Su Yu took another sip of wine, his hands were shaking violently, and the red wine flowed down his fair and slender neck, cooling down his parched body.
Not caring about wiping, Su Yu called the private investigator, "I'll send you one, within 24 hours, I want all his information from childhood to adulthood."
After hanging up the phone, Su Yu put on his coat and rushed outside.
He wanted to see Su Shile with his own eyes.
When he got to the door, he turned back the same way.
What if... what if I make a mistake again?
Su Yu sat down and flipped through Su Shile's photos again. There were more than a dozen old photos, and even after searching dozens of times, she couldn't find anything.
The photo is a bit blurry, there is no separate headshot.
After watching too much, Su Yu became suspicious again.
The age is right, but according to the news on the Internet, Su Shile is not an orphan. Although his family is poor, he is the kind of student in someone else's family - a top student who has studied in key prestigious schools all the way. Seven or eight of the ten photos are award-winning photos.
Su Yu was so irritable that he raised his legs and shook his legs like hyperactivity.
Many media have reported that the son's IQ is mainly inherited from the "mother".
When Su Yu was studying, his grades dropped all the way, and he couldn't get along in the country. He was sent to a private university with strict discipline abroad, and almost lost his skin in order to graduate.
In their old Su family, no one is good at reading.
His father was born in a scholarly family, but he is lame in reading, and his math scores are only a fraction of his Chinese scores. He caught up with the good times and only entered the university by relying on special recruitment policies.
……
No, no, no, Su Yu clutched his heart: The sixth sense can't be wrong.
Look at the height again, only 1.7 meters four?
Su Yu's heart hangs again, there are no short people in their old Su family.
He, himself is 1.8 meters five;
His own sister, Su Jin, the female devil, is also 1.8 meters tall;
Not to mention their parents, within five generations of the old Su family, there are very few people under 1.8 meters.
He must have been held back by another unreliable father.
Bah bah bah!The baby belongs to him alone, the little bastard born in October, no one can snatch it.
Su Yu took a deep breath, and really wanted to chat with someone, if he continued to think about it like this, he was about to suffer from a nervous breakdown.
How about going to see the little bunny?
Su Yu wished he could spread his wings and fly directly to Su Shile's side, but his legs were too heavy to take a step.
About five or six years ago, the private detective passed the news that there was a suspicious child on the border of Yunnan. According to the information at that time, it was [-]% sure that it was his son. Su Yu couldn't wait to make a parent-child report, so he flew over overnight. .
Get off the plane and drive for seven or eight hours.Su Yu was full of enthusiasm, and when he met a child who was somewhat similar to him, he would cry.
As a result, there was nothing to rejoice about.
It was found that the child had no blood relationship with him. After the child was exposed, he knelt on the ground and cried while hugging his thigh.
Yelling: I didn't mean to lie to him, my father got cancer, my mother suffered from uremia, the family was destitute and desperate, and I saw a poster of him looking for a son with a lot of money in the hospital, so I was moved...
The boy cried miserably, Su Yu didn't cry, but his heart was bleeding.
He was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. The guide who accompanied him smiled and persuaded him, "Su is always a rich man. Although this child is not your own son, he looks so similar, and it is also destined. Their family is really pitiful." , your family has a big business, and you don't care about this little money, just treat it as charity, and help them..."
If it wasn't for Gu Anping to stop him, the violent Su Yu would have blown up a long time ago.
But in the end...Songuo Group still paid all the medical expenses for the boy's parents, and the local newspaper vigorously publicized him as a "living Buddha" and "a great benefactor".
After Su Yu came back, he suffered from a serious illness, and after recovering, he turned all his son-seeking activities to secretly.
Over the years, intermittent, all kinds of news still come from time to time...
Su Yu covered his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes were clear, but he looked at the photo with less certainty.
**
After Jing Xuyang drank four cups of milk tea in a row, he frequently ran to the toilet. The tricycle was full of things, and there was no room for two people.
Su Shile wondered again, if Jing Xuyang stood upright in the milk tea shop with a dark face, would there still be customers who would dare to come to buy things?
He hired bodyguards mainly to guard against Slag Gong.Selling milk tea during the day, people come to play in the snack street, there should be no danger.
It happened that Jing Xuyang's lazy cancer had another attack. He rarely got up early to deliver things, and now he was very sleepy. It was hard to show it in front of others because of his face.
The two coincided with each other, and agreed to meet at the snack street at nine o'clock in the evening, and parted ways.
Su Shile sat on the back of the tricycle and arrived at the snack street, turning heads 100% all the way.
He was puzzled by the curious eyes of passers-by.
The milk tea shop hadn't opened yet, and the proprietress came over to say hello, holding a newspaper in her hand, and kept sneaking glances at Su Shile, who was wearing a mask and a chef's hat, making milk tea. After a while, she hesitated and asked, "Are you Su Shile?"
The mixer hummed, but Su Shile didn't hear it at all. Instead, Su Yunhe, who was farther away, nodded for him.
The lady proprietress was overjoyed, and she went back to the breakfast shop to make a phone call. Her little nephew is a paparazzi. In the past two days, I heard that the media in the whole city are looking for who is Su Shile?The scandal was so violent that Songuo Group did not refute the rumors, and did not issue a lawyer's letter.
……
Half an hour later, a large number of people holding microphones and video equipment suddenly poured into the snack street.
A group of people scrambled for each other and went straight to the newly opened milk tea shop.
"Hello, Mr. Su Shile, what do you think of the affectionate confession of Mr. Su of Songuo Group?"
"I'm a reporter from Xinchuan Entertainment. May I ask how far you and President Su have come?"
"How did you, a poor student, meet the high-ranking President Su? How did you fall in love? Do you plan to get married?"
……
Su Shile stared dumbfounded at the slag Gong who handed out milk tea leaflets, and was surrounded by a group of paparazzi entertainment journalists, who kept being called "Su Shile"...
Although I still don't understand the situation.
But this time, Su Shile reacted extremely quickly, took off the disposable gloves directly, squeezed out of the crowd while taking advantage of the chaos, and slipped away without looking back.
The author has something to say: Scumbag The author weakly explained to himself: It’s not Cavin, it’s because I’m a little busy at work... I worked overtime for two days inhumanely during Qingming Festival, and I will try to change it earlier tomorrow, but I guess I won’t be able to grow up...
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Qingge 30 bottles; Qingchi Yiji, Daydream 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!