"Dad...Dad..." Zeng Yu suddenly started gibbering, "Dad...Fu Chenghai is back...He's back...He doesn't want me anymore...Dad...Dad...What should I do?" ...What should I do..."

Shen Hua's calm heart suddenly twitched.

She reactively looked at the rearview mirror in front of the car. As soon as she reached her sight, Fu Chenghai's sight disappeared from the rearview mirror.

He chose to look straight ahead and at the same time chose to remain silent.

Shen Hua actually wanted to hear Fu Chenghai's explanation.

But if you think about it carefully, what can Fu Chenghai explain?

The fact is, as Zeng Yu said, it was Fu Chenghai who unilaterally "didn't want" Zeng Yu.

This kind of "don't want" doesn't mean that we don't love you, or that we are severing each other's feelings, it's just a fate that manipulates people.

God made a joke, turning them from people in the same world into people in different worlds. From then on, the mountains were high and the roads were far away, and they could not see each other.

Not being able to be together in this way is probably more uncomfortable than cheating.

Obviously no one is wrong, but there is no result.

Zeng Yu cried. She cried all the way. The more she talked, the more she cried.

Shen Hua saw Fu Chenghai's face in the rearview mirror becoming more and more serious and irritable.

She also remained silent, not wanting to add any more suffocating unpleasantness to the awkward and noisy environment.

For Zeng Yu, Fu Chenghai gave up. He just gave up. There was no turning back.

He himself is well aware of the current situation.

What is Zeng Yu's current identity? She is an angel in white, a great figure.

What is Fu Chenghai's current status? He is a speculator and a reform-through-labor prisoner.

The insurmountable gap brought by identity has already defined the clearest boundary between Chu, He and Han for them.

Shen Hua also knew that everything was a foregone conclusion, but she still couldn't help but want to hear more from Fu Chenghai. She didn't know what she wanted to hear from Fu Chenghai, but she just hoped that he could say something.

She was holding back, and there seemed to be something in her chest that she wanted to say out, but it seemed that she shouldn't break the current silence.

Shen Hua could only purse her lips and bite her inner lips, trying her best to suppress her desire to speak.

The car drove all the way to Hanting Yayuan.

What came into view was a high-end villa area, and Fu Chenghai's car was stopped.

Security here is strict, and vehicle entry and exit are also strictly restricted.

Shen Hua felt a little worried and looked around unintentionally, as if she was looking at the scenery outside.

But only she knew how unnecessary her actions were.

At this moment, she was concerned.

Mind if Fu Chenghai knows where Zeng Yu's family lives.

He arrived here almost without thinking, without navigation, and without even taking many twists and turns.

Shen Hua was thinking that in the years when she didn't appear, he should have been here countless times and was even a regular visitor.

Why……

She sighed inwardly.

Even though he said he didn't care, he still couldn't control himself.

"Is it okay to swipe my ID card? I have registered before," Fu Chenghai's voice came, completely defeating Shen Hua's last psychological defense.

The words were spoken to the security guard, but when they reached Shen Hua's ears, everything changed.

The security guard said: "Okay. Sir, have you changed your license plate?"

Fu Chenghai handed over his ID card and responded calmly, "Yeah."

The security guard took the ID card and swiped it on the machine at the door. When he returned the ID card to Fu Chenghai, the security guard asked thoughtfully: "Do you want to update your new license plate in the system?"

"No need." Fu Chenghai put away his ID card, nodded politely, and closed the car window.

He glanced at the rearview mirror unconsciously. Shen Hua caught a glimpse of his intention and suddenly turned away, her eyes moving towards the window.

The car moved slowly through the community.

Fu Chenghai is as familiar as ever.

After walking for five minutes, the car stopped at the door of a villa.

"We're here," Fu Chenghai took off his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Shen Hua also helped Zeng Yu unbuckle her seat belt and helped her out of the car.

Fu Chenghai rang the doorbell.

The video doorbell was connected, and the voice came from the doorbell: "Come, come, is it Xiaoyu? Why are you back so late...Cheng, Chenghai..." The woman in the doorbell probably didn't look at the camera at first, and then she realized The person who rang the doorbell was Fu Chenghai.

Fu Chenghai said to the doorbell: "Aunt Zhang, it's me. Zeng Yu is drunk. Please come out and pick her up."

"Hey, okay, I'll be out right away."

Then, there was a panic at the doorbell, as if someone had seen a ghost.

Obviously, Fu Chenghai is the "ghost".

Shen Hua even heard a woman named Aunt Zhang calling from the doorbell, "Sir, sir... Chenghai, it's Chenghai..."

After a while of fussing, the doorbell was hung up and the door was opened.

Fu Chenghai heard the door lock pop open and gently pushed the door open.

He was about to turn around to see Shen Hua's condition when the people inside the house had already come out.

"Chenghai? Is it really you?"

An old male voice sounded, and Fu Chenghai stopped.

The white-haired old man who hurried out of the house stepped forward and looked at Fu Chenghai unexpectedly and excitedly.

Fu Chenghai's throat felt a little blocked for no reason.

"Teacher..." He stood up straight, lowered his eyes slightly, and bowed to him respectfully.

He couldn't help but bow deeply to Zeng Dehou. The person he felt most sorry for in his life was Zeng Dehou, no one.

Zeng Dehou has always valued him and taken good care of him since he was transferred to the neurosurgery department.

After nearly ten years of cultivation, he abandoned Zeng Dehou's hard work.

For three years, he had been avoiding seeing Zeng Dehou because he really didn't know how to face his mentor.

What he felt sorry for Zeng Dehou was not only for abandoning his daughter, but also for letting down his years of cultivation and expectations.

It was a glorious time that could not be returned, and it was also the pinnacle of his life. He had great success in love and career. He became a disciple of the number one neurosurgeon in Dongjiang, married his daughter, and inherited his mantle. What a wonderful life.

However, God played a huge joke on him and sent him to jail.

He could no longer pick up the scalpel, and he had a criminal record on his body, and he could no longer be implicated in anything like before.

At that moment, he was thrown into hell.

Zeng Dehou and Zeng Yu seemed to be his previous life.

The memory of their existence was so beautiful before, but now it feels so painful to see them.

That was a past that Fu Chenghai could never go back to.

Zeng Dehou immediately stepped forward and helped Fu Chenghai up, "Where have you been all these years? Ah? Do you know that we have been waiting for you? Especially Xiaoyu."

"Teacher... I'm sorry..." Fu Chenghai's voice was a little trembling, and he looked into Zeng Dehou's eyes, which were also dark-colored.

"Sir, let him come in and talk," Aunt Zhang, who was behind Zeng Dehou, greeted quickly, her voice indescribably excited, "Xiaoyu is still in your car, I'll help her down."

Aunt Zhang said and walked out, wanting to help Zeng Yu in the car. As soon as she passed Fu Chenghai and walked out the door, Shen Hua helped Zeng Yu get out of the car.

"Are you—" Aunt Zhang looked obviously surprised when she saw Shen Hua.
Chapter completed!