Chapter 213 Who is your daughter's real father?

  Shi Su repeatedly looked at Jing Jihan's head before going to bed, but he didn't believe that Jing Jihan didn't see his reflection on it.

   Secretly scolded myself for being nervous, but I didn't notice it at the time.

  At the same time, he repeatedly zoomed in on the avatar picture and looked at it again and again.

  I fell asleep holding the phone while watching.

   In his dream, Shi Mianmian hugged Jing Jihan’s legs and shouted sweetly: "Uncle Ji Han, can I call your father in the future?"

There seemed to be layers of mist in the dream scene, penetrating the mist, as if seeing the man covered in blood under the cliff again. This time she did not turn around and ran away, but squatted on him with Shi Mianmian. Next to him, Mianmian looked at the man's face curiously and said: "Mummy, let's pick this man back. He is my father? Why is it all blood? Is he injured?"

   In the dream, Shi Su patted his chest with a certain face and said: "Give it to the old lady, he can't die!"

  There seemed to be light reflected before her eyes, and the scene turned into a wedding ceremony church, Shi Su walked in with happiness in her white wedding dress.

  When the church door slowly opened because of her arrival, I suddenly saw that the church was empty.

  Not a single guest.

  There is not even time.

  There is no Jing Jihan.

  In the dark church, someone’s voice came out, deep and cold--

  "Shisu, are you the only one to walk into the church? Where is the father who should send you into the marriage hall?"

  "I don't have a father." Shisu answered simply and decisively.

   "So, who is your daughter's real father?"

  The voice was cold and arrogant like a judge, obviously so cold, but it pierced into the heart like a knife.

Shi Su quickly squeezed the bouquet in his hand, as if he was stabbed by the uncleaned thorns under the rose bouquet. He obviously didn't feel the pain, but there was gurgling blood flowing down his fingers, dripping on the white. On the wedding dress.

   "You, a living dead who crawled out of the fire, did not know which wild man had a relationship with five years ago."

"Abandoned daughter of the time, no background, single mother, with an oil bottle of unknown father, almost tarnished by her mentor, notorious, unrequited grievances, no accomplishment, never in twenty-four years of life. True brilliance, what qualifications do you have to walk in?"

   "You have nothing."

   "You only have unlimited troubles and past nightmares."

   "There is an abyss in front of you."

  "Do you want to drag him to sink with you?"

   "Are you worthy?"

  Sentence after sentence like a trial slammed on her head.

  Shi Su raised his head and looked at the dark sky, where there seemed to be a bright light waiting for her, even if all of her body was plunged into darkness.

She silently looked at the light in the corner, lowered her head, looked at the darkness in the church, and asked in a cold voice: "Why am I not worthy? Those are all external gifts and have nothing to do with me. In my life, I can do it myself. Fight!"

  There were thunderous sneers in the air: "But you are not clean!"

  A burst of lightning flashed through the dark sky, and after the lightning and thunder, the light in the sky disappeared instantly.

Shi Su stood in the hunting wind and looked at the darkness around him, only to see the drunken Professor Chu in the darkness step by step toward him, and he saw himself crawling out of the dark room and falling under the tree, no matter what. He rushed into the cool car on the side of the road.

  Everything is too messy, she can't remember how she left the car.

I only remember that when I was staggering across the road, I was almost hit by a car. I only remember that when Shi Lengkang found her under the guidance of Xu Yaru and Shi Yunyin’s mother and daughter, Shi Su fell on the ground because of his instability. In the middle of the road.

  Shi Lengkang took her to the hospital.

  The doctor wrote eight words on the diagnosis.

  ——Private.chu rupture, swelling and bleeding.

  Shi Lengkang, who was her father at the time, had no place to put an old face, did not ask her why, but gave her a hard slap in the face of Xu Yaru’s mother and daughter and the doctor.

  He scolded her: "Why did our Shi family get out of your dirty stuff! Who is that man?!"

  She looked at Shi Lingkang's face blankly, and replied in a dumb voice, "I don't know."

  She was greeted with another slap in the face.

The gossiping intern nurses around whispered to her: "The girl seems to be messing around outside, and was discovered by her father. I don’t know how many men made it into this embarrassing look, even who it was. I don't even remember, tut tut...it's disgusting..."

  Shi Lingkang heard this from a distance, and then saw Shi Su's really abnormal eye state, and even believed that she had not only messed with a man, and immediately rushed her head.

   "Beast! Destroy the house! Get out of me! Get out of the distance, don’t die at home, don’t get dirty, Shi’s house!"

  Boom!

  There is still thunder in the ear.

  You are not clean.

  Don’t die at home.

  Don’t get dirty Shijia.

  ……

   When Su Heran opened his eyes, looking at the crystal chandelier that he had forgotten to turn off all night, he turned his eyes stupidly to look out of the window.

  The curtains are closed tightly, but the sky outside the window can still be seen.

-

  Two days later.

"The driver of the nanny car that was arranged for you at the beginning took time off and returned to his hometown. The crew invited a new driver over here. You wait for him at the entrance of the hotel, and he will drive you to the set here." Assistant Producer While calling Shisu, he said, "The new driver's phone number is 177xxxxxxxx. He hasn't come to the nanny car to take over, so he drove his own car to pick you up first. He drove a second-hand Magotan."

  Shisu glanced at the time and asked, "Is the driver a local?"

   "I have an accent like a local or Jiangshi, and communication is not a big problem."

   "OK."

  Shisu put down the phone, stood by the side of the road and waited for the bus, and at the same time sent a WeChat message back to the first nine.

  Shisu: [The car is coming soon, have you already arrived on the set? ]

The ninth day: [It’s almost here. Fortunately, you didn’t come too early. It is estimated that the film in the afternoon will really be moved to the evening. The filming of Tong Yuanyuan hasn’t finished yet. The venue is occupied. Waiting for you to start filming. It's almost dark. ]

When the first car sent by the crew picked up Shisu, Shisu temporarily picked up the phone call from Jiangshi. It was from the kindergarten teacher. He routinely communicated with parents every month about the details of the children at home and in the kindergarten. Regarding the matter, it happened that the director said that he was not in a hurry, so Shi Su asked Chu Jiu and Sister Jun to go first, and went there later.

  The nanny driver who happened to be hired temporarily took time off and went back. He changed his driver and could pick her up along the way.

  A dark gray Magotan drove over. Although it is a second-hand car, it seems to be well maintained, at least not very old in appearance.

Shi Su checked the license plate number that the producer’s assistant had told her, walked over to open the rear door, and glanced at the young guy in the driving seat while sitting in. He was wearing a peaked cap and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. It looks gentle.

After Shisu got in the car, the young driver adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror, and then nodded politely to Shisu in the rearview mirror: "Hello Miss Shisu, I am a driver hired by the crew. You can call me Xiaochao."

   "Hello, hard work." Shi Su nodded to the driver, then lowered his head and took out the script from his bag to continue reading.

  If the play in the afternoon is temporarily changed to the evening, the content of the scene will also be changed. She took out the script title page of the evening scene that the director asked her to spare yesterday, and pondered the lines carefully.

  The car swiftly moved forward. After Shisu's thoughts were immersed in the script for about ten minutes, he glanced out inadvertently.

  "Isn’t the studio located in the east? How is the intersection just now called Dingxi Road?"

   "Today's scene is not in the resort, but changed to another place, not the original place." The driver suddenly subconsciously lowered the brim of his hat as he spoke.

  Sisu originally didn't understand the road of Z City, he just asked casually, and saw the driver's act of lowering the brim of his hat, and pinched an unmarked pause on the page of the play.

  She looked at him in the rearview mirror for a while. When she got in the car, she didn't see the other person's appearance very clearly. At this time, because the hat was lowered, she could only see the lower part of the face, and could not see the eyebrows.

  But at this moment, she suddenly felt inexplicably that the driver was a little familiar.

  In her impression, she had never seen this person. It was the first time for City Z to come, but she was familiar...

"I know that the venue is changed today, but I heard the producer mention that it is near the east city." She said and looked out again: "The street passing by now is called Xizhao Road. It was Dingxi just now. Road, this road is obviously going west."

The driver replied patiently and gently: "Ms. Shi Su, you are not very familiar with the road conditions in Z City. The entire road east of the Junkai Hotel is under construction. It is impossible to cross. There is no elevated in Z City. You can only go from here. Take a detour."

  A detour?

  The road from the east needs to go so far to the west?

   Even if Shisu doesn’t know the roads of Z city anymore, he knows that Z city is not big. If he goes all the way to the west, the car will enter the west third ring road of Z city, and then continue to the highway intersection.

She lowered her head and continued to flip through the two pages of the script, as if she hadn't noticed anything. After flipping the two pages, she saw that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and she closed the script again calmly, leaning back on the back of the car seat, and rubbed it. I rubbed my temples: "I have motion sickness, can I drive slower?"

"Ok."

  After the car's speed only slightly slowed down, Shi Su-keong sat down, as if he couldn't do other things because of motion sickness, and asked leisurely: "Did you buy this car yourself?"

"Yes."

  "How old are you?" She chatted like home.

  The driver was silent for a while and then replied: "Twenty-two."

   "At such a young age, I can save money to buy a car by myself. It's pretty awesome."

  "A second-hand car is less than one hundred thousand yuan."

  Shi Su closed his eyes for more than ten seconds, then opened his eyes again, looked in the rearview mirror, and looked at the driver's face through the rearview mirror. The more he looked, the more familiar he became, and suddenly he thought of something, and the palms of his hands were instantly cold.

  (End of this chapter)