Chapter 315 The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry
on the other side,
In the hotel.
After Cheng Feipeng hung up Hong Yu's call, he was also thinking carefully about Hong Yu's words.
Although he only met Hong Yu today and was not very familiar with him, he always felt that Hong Yu was very kind and not a person who liked to talk nonsense.
Besides, what is the purpose of Hong Yu’s nonsense?
To sow discord between his father and son?
But what good can it do to him by instigating the relationship between his father and his son?
The answer is: no benefit at all.
There is no personal grudge between himself and Hong Yu.
"Could it be that today's accident was really intentional on Dong'er's part?"
Cheng Feipeng murmured to himself: "Why did Donger want to kill me? I am his biological father."
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, he remembered the purpose of his trip to Jiangzhou.
He came to Jiangzhou to find relatives.
Looking for a son who disappeared fifty years ago.
Needless to say, this trip has really yielded huge rewards.
With the help of the police, very important clues were found.
Maybe, father and son can be reunited in a few days.
When the time comes, the father and son are reunited, and Cheng Dong will become more than the only heir of the Cheng family.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Cheng Feipeng became, and he did not dare to continue thinking about it.
He was really unwilling to accept that the son he had raised with his own hands would actually want his own life for the sake of the family property.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Cheng Dong who went out came back.
Cheng Feipeng quickly came to his senses and stared at his son closely, as if he wanted to see through his heart.
Cheng Dong was stared at and felt a little guilty. He thought that he had just gone out to hire a killer to prepare for a car accident tomorrow and it was revealed.
Swallowing, he pretended to be calm and said, "Dad, why do you look at me like that?"
"Oh, it's nothing,"
Cheng Feipeng also realized that his behavior was a bit too abrupt.
After withdrawing his eyes, he asked seemingly casually: "Dong'er, where did you go when you just went out?"
"I...I went out to buy cigarettes. Dad, the type of cigarettes you like to smoke are rarely sold here in Jiangzhou. I went to many stores to buy them for you."
As Cheng Dong said this, he took out two packs of red plums that he had prepared long ago from his pocket.
"Oh, yes."
Cheng Feipeng frowned deeply.
He left Jiangzhou when he was twenty years old. Although many years have passed, he still has fresh memories of Jiangzhou's customs and customs.
Hongmei cigarettes are very popular in Jiangzhou, and many people like to smoke them.
This is one of the reasons why he likes to smoke red plums, because every time he smokes, he feels like he has the taste of his hometown.
Otherwise, with his current status, what kind of good cigarettes can he not smoke?
Why choose this one?
But now, his son Cheng Dong said that the sales of Hongmei cigarettes are few in Jiangzhou?
Is this obviously a lie?
But why lie?
Are you trying to hide something?
"Of course."
Cheng Dong replied in a panic.
Afraid that Mr. Cheng would reveal his secret by asking again, he quickly changed the subject.
"Dad, you don't feel any discomfort now, do you?" Cheng Dong asked.
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Cheng Feipeng said, without trying to expose his son's lie just now, and waved:
"Dong'er, come here and sit next to me."
"Eh."
Cheng Dong nodded and sat next to Cheng Feipeng on the sofa in the hotel room.
"Dong'er, Dad wants to ask you a question, do you want me to find your eldest brother?"
Cheng Feipeng asked deliberately.
"Dad, of course I want it."
Cheng Dong immediately replied: "I know that the disappearance of my eldest brother for so many years has always been a worry for you. If you can find your eldest brother, you will be very happy."
"Besides, I haven't had any brothers or sisters since I was a child. I usually see other people's brothers and sisters helping each other and showing deep affection. I really envy them. It would be my dream to have a big brother to take care of me in the future."
"You really think so?" Cheng Feipeng was a little excited.
At this moment, he was willing to believe his son Cheng Dong.
"Dad, why do you ask that?"
Cheng Dong frowned and had a bad feeling. Did his father really discover something?
Cheng Feipeng smiled slightly, "I'm just asking casually. After all, you and your eldest brother have never met. If there is someone suddenly in the family in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt."
Cheng Dong smiled and said: "Dad, how could this happen? My eldest brother is not someone else, but our blood-related relative. How could I not adapt to it?"
"That's good."
Cheng Feipeng smiled, then waved and said, "Okay, you go back to your room. I'm tired today and need a rest."
"Okay, Dad, have a good rest and call me if you need anything."
Cheng Dong stood up and walked towards the next room.
They have luxury suites.
Two bedrooms and one living room.
Five or six thousand a day.
The moment Cheng Dong left the room, Cheng Feipeng's cell phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Hong Yu calling again.
After hesitating for a moment, he still chose to answer the call.
"Dean Hong, are you calling about the previous matter?" Cheng Feipeng asked proactively.
Hong Yu said: "Yes, Mr. Cheng. I know you don't believe it and don't want to believe it, but now I have evidence that can prove that it was your son who wanted to murder you."
"Do you really have evidence?" Cheng Feipeng's heart suddenly tugged and he felt very painful.
In fact, he had already had suspicions in the conversation with his son just now.
But I don’t want to think deeply about that.
Cheng Dong was a son he only got when he was nearly fifty years old, so he was considered a son of old age.
On weekdays, there is no need to say much about how much he loves Cheng Dong.
He really didn't want to face the experience of being betrayed by his loved ones in the last part of his life.
Hong Yu said solemnly: "Mr. Cheng, the evidence is irrefutable. If you want to see it, I will go there in person and give it to you."
"Of course, if you don't want to see the evidence, I respect your idea. Just be careful in the future and don't let people around you scheme against you again."
After Cheng Feipeng pondered for a while, he said: "Dean Hong, I live in Room 1808 of the Wanlong Hotel in Jiangzhou. Come over."
"Okay, I'll go find you right now, Mr. Cheng. See you later."
"Well, see you later."
Cheng Feipeng hung up the phone.
However,
Just as he hung up, the door suddenly banged and someone pushed it open.
Cheng Dong ducked in and his face became very gloomy.
He asked: "Dad, who are you talking to on the phone?"
It turned out that after Cheng Dong walked out of the room just now, he did not leave directly, but had been hiding outside the door and eavesdropping.
vaguely,
He heard words like "Dean Hong" and "evidence".
Thinking back to the questions his father Cheng Feipeng had asked him inexplicably just now, he basically guessed that the hospital affairs had most likely been exposed.
Cheng Feipeng said coldly: "Who am I calling? Do I need to report to you?"
"Are you so brave now that you are hiding outside the door and eavesdropping on me? Get out of here."
Cheng Dong said: "Dad, tell me the truth. Did Director Hong from the hospital call you and say something bad about me?"
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?" Cheng Feipeng shouted loudly.