Chapter 1034: Very similar, but not the same person

Chapter 1034: Very similar, but not the same person

Shen Pingting had no idea about this person, so she just asked Fu Xizhou.

Fu Xizhou was very familiar with this person. His thin lips curled up into a profound arc with a hint of mockery, "You don't know him?"

Shen Pingting's eyebrows darkened, and her voice became deeper, "Don't talk nonsense."

With a light snort, Fu Xizhou casually said two words, "Rong Yin."

Shen Pingting's eyes darkened, and she turned the phone screen back to herself with a cold face. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and Rong Yin's face immediately appeared in her mind.

Lu Xi also suddenly understood and exclaimed, "Rong Yin?! Isn't he the bodyguard next to Brother Fu? I remember now, this person looks a lot like him! Isn't he?"

As she spoke, she looked at her husband Fu Nanzhou.

Fu Nanzhou nodded, "Very similar, but not the same person."

What he meant was that this was not Rong Yin's disguise.

Lu Xi understood what he meant. She had not originally thought of disguising herself because the man's eyes were clearly full of vicissitudes, which was not what a young person should have.

Seeing that they all remembered, Fu Xizhou smiled, "Besides Ge Dali, Tan Xiangyun also has another confidant named Rong Bingkun, who is Rong Yin's father. However, this person's whereabouts are secretive and he has always been hiding in the dark. Unlike Ge Dali, who always stays by Tan Xiangyun's side, Rong Bingkun is more like a secret guard."

Lu Xi shook her head at this time, "Maybe he is not a secret guard, but someone who is monitoring Tan Xiangyun. If there is another mysterious person behind Tan Xiangyun who is more capable of covering the sky with one hand, then this person may be the eyes that the mysterious person has placed next to Tan Xiangyun."

Others agreed.

Shen Pingting went to check Rong Bingkun immediately, perhaps there would be some clues.

It was already very late, and Wei Wushuang was still very weak. She needed to be hospitalized for observation and could not leave for too long, so Fu Xizhou soon took her back to the Fu family's old house.

First, the Fu family’s old house has a professional medical team, and second, Fu Heng has returned to the old house and he wants to see Wei Wushuang.

The next day was Mrs. Wei’s funeral.

Shen Mo found a one-stop service, and the entire process was completed by the funeral home staff.

For this purpose, Wei Zheng and Wei Wushuang made a special trip to Lingcheng.

Originally, the Wei family was the richest family in Lingcheng. Although they eventually fell into poverty and went bankrupt, and the whole family moved to Jiangcheng, they still had to return to their roots, and the Wei family’s ancestral tomb was in Lingcheng, so naturally they had to go back.

The funeral was simple. Mrs. Wei had been almost cut off from relatives for many years, and no relatives or friends came to pay their respects. When the funeral was held, Wei Zheng burst into tears and silently watched his wife's ashes being buried in the underground tomb.

"Where's Tongtong? Your sister really doesn't plan to come, right? Is she so cruel to let your mother leave like that?" Wei Zheng looked at his daughter, his voice hoarse from crying.

Wei Wushuang wiped the tears from his face and said, "Dad, don't wait any longer. Let Mom rest in peace soon."

"I can't accept this! Shuang'er, I can't accept this. Do you remember how your brother died? It was for Tongtong. We in the Wei family are all loyal and righteous. How could we give birth to such an ungrateful, cold-blooded and heartless daughter like her?"

Wei Wushuang was a little anxious, "Dad! Don't mention what happened back then. When my brother died, you promised him that you would never take your anger out on Tongtong. Why do you still want to bring it up again?"

"How could I not mention it? I can't forget it! Would I have mentioned it again if he hadn't done such an ungrateful thing?"

All in all, Wei Zheng meant that everything was Wei Yutong's fault.

Wei Yutong was standing not far away, her face pale, completely frozen in place.

Shen Congrong felt distressed and angry, and couldn't help but speak more emphatically: "Tongtong, did you hear everything? You treat them as family, how do they treat you? This is why I knew you wanted to come, but I still wanted to stop you from coming to Lingcheng at the risk of making you unhappy."

There are many things that are just hard to get over. Shen Congrong and the old couple Wei Zheng have completely developed a knot in their hearts that they may never be able to untie in this lifetime, so he doesn't want his wife to have anything to do with the Wei family anymore.

Wei Yutong was speechless.

In front of the tombstone, Wei Wushuang looked painful and couldn't help but complain on behalf of his sister, "Dad, why are you always so harsh on Tongtong? You blame her for my brother's death, and you also blamed her when I got into trouble. You have ignored her all these years, and even turned a blind eye to Shen Mo, Pingting and Jiuer. Is this fair to her? Dad, Tongtong has suffered a lot, can you stop hating her and be nicer to her? She is also your daughter, a member of our Wei family!"

Wei Wushuang was choking with sobs, his voice full of pleading and helplessness. Their family had already been broken up, was it necessary for them to be destroyed before they would give up?

Wei Zheng was speechless. After a long moment, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, bury him."

In the end, he refused to give in and refused to admit that he had treated his youngest daughter badly. He just had Madam Wei buried.

Wei Wushuang was exhausted both physically and mentally. His father was always so stubborn. He would rather believe the master's words than take a good look at his child. Is this fair to Tongtong?

After Madam Wei's funeral, the matter came to an end, and the group returned to the capital that day.

Fortunately, the capital city and Lingcheng are not far away, so Wei Wushuang was not too tired from the journey. In the evening, Wei Wushuang went to Shen's house to visit his sister.

When she went to the Shen family, Fu Xizhou would definitely follow her, and this matter was passed on to Ji Liangchuan through Xiaochuan.

As soon as Fu Xizhou came back, Ji Liangchuan immediately became restless and felt extremely irritated and angry, so he immediately changed his clothes and went downstairs.

"Liangchuan, where are you going?" Fan Changxi asked when she saw him about to go out.

Ji Liangchuan said seriously: "Go see Xiaochuan, I miss my son."

Fan Changxi knew everything in her heart, and she snorted and smiled, "How could I not know that you missed your son? Before, your father and I took care of Xiaochuan for you, and we didn't see Xiaochuan for ten days or half a month. I never heard you say that you missed your son, let alone take the initiative to go home to see him."

Ji Liangchuan blushed at what his mother said, feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed, "How could I, a man in his thirties, always talk about my son?"

"Humph, you're just being stubborn. You're just like your father back then. He clearly has me in his heart, but he won't say it. It's the same with you. Let me tell you, Shen Pingting is different from me. She's a girl with her own opinions and she doesn't change easily. If you really like her, stop acting like you owe her something and stop being so arrogant. Learn how to woo girls."

Fan Changxi kept talking, and Ji Liangchuan's face turned redder as he listened. "Who said I like her? It's as if I went to the Shen family just for Shen Pingting. I won't go."

He pretended to go upstairs again.

"It's okay if you don't go. I'll have someone bring Xiaochuan back. He can't always live at grandma's house. Grandpa and grandma miss him too. I don't have many days left to live anyway, so I have to cherish every day I spend with my eldest grandson."

Fan Changxi said these sad words in a joking tone with a faint smile on her face. She seemed to have accepted the fact that she was about to die of illness and was not too sad or struggling.

Ji Liangchuan: “…”

I feel so angry and helpless.

"Okay, you go and pick him up. I guess even if someone else goes, Xiaochuan won't be willing to come back." Fan Changxi patted her son's shoulder and gave him a way out.

Ji Liangchuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said proudly, "Why do you have to bother me to go pick it up? You asked me to do it. Don't tell my dad again. I want to see Shen Pingting. I'm not interested in her."

Fan Changxi asked back: "You are not interested, so why are you emphasizing it? It seems like you are guilty."

Ji Liangchuan: “…”

He, he feels guilty?!

What a joke!