Zhen Bao's "Cinderella" deeds were the ones who exposed the photos of her and Fu Mingshi.

Zhen Bao's father is Zhen Yong. When he was young, he had a childhood sweetheart from a neighboring village. The two had a very good relationship, but just when the two families were about to discuss marriage, Qingmei had an accident and died. Zhen Yong was a long-lasting person and never got married. It was not until his mother at home fell ill that Zhen Yong accepted his mother's arrangement and started a blind date.

With Mr. Fu's original support, the Zhen family's living conditions were among the best in the village. Although Zhen Yong was over forty years, he was tall and strong, with a good facial features, outstanding appearance and wealthy family immediately attracted many blind dates, including the Wang family.

So Zhen Yong, who was over 40, got married to Wang Xiu, who was twenty years old. Mr. Fu also traveled all the way to have a wedding banquet, and he had Zhen Bao the next year. Unfortunately, Zhen Yong was old and too honest, and he refused to move to the city while guarding his hometown. Wang Xiu held the huge sum of money left by Mr. Fu in his hand, and was increasingly dissatisfied with staying in the countryside. Finally one day he transferred the deposit and ran away with someone. No one knows who the man was. Where Wang Xiu went, he has not been able to find out yet.

But this big V is already very efficient. As soon as he received anonymous manuscripts, he immediately sent someone to Zhen Bao's hometown to dig out the news. Not only did he dig out the inside story of Mr. Fu and Mr. Zhen Bao's comrades-in-arms. By the way, he learned about Zhen Bao's parents' marital status through neighbors, and even took a wedding photo of the couple from Wang Xiu's home.

It was a two-inch black and white photo. Zhen Yong looked very young, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. Now he was definitely a handsome guy, but Zhen Yong's eyes were very calm, like a beautiful but little-known lake in the quiet mountain village. Zhen Bao's eyes followed his father. Next to Zhen Yong, Wang Xiu leaned on his shoulder with a smile, smiling brightly and purely. Zhen Bao followed his mother in other places except his eyes. Wang Xiu's eyes were also beautiful, but how to say it, he looked very smart and had a hint of worldly style.

Zhen Bao leaned on the bed and stared blankly at the old photos in his hand.

She brought not much luggage to the imperial capital, and her parents' wedding photos were one of them.

She was only three years old when her mother left, and Zhen Bao had no impression of her mother. Her understanding of her mother's personality comes from her family and neighbors. Her impression of her mother's appearance is this photo. Zhen Bao didn't expect that one day, she would see the same photo online.

After reading the photos, Zhen Bao clicked on the Weibo comment on the Big V.

"Wang Xiu married into the Zhen family just for money. The poor man was too honest and was deceived by her."

"Zhen Bao looks like Wang Xiu, and his life is quite similar. He has hooked up with rich people."

"Pin Dad is outdated, and you are more particular about Pin Dad these days."

"Wang Xiu is so mean! It's best to be exposed and see how she's still doing it!"

...

Most of the comments were scolding Wang Xiu, and there were not many discussions about her and Fu Mingshi. Zhen Bao couldn't tell the feeling in her heart. She had never seen the nominal mother. Her father raised her alone. The family was not rich, but she had never been hungry. Her father never resented her because of her mother's betrayal. Just like there was no such person in life, the father and daughter lived an ordinary and ordinary farm life. Zhen Bao often missed her mother when she was a child, but there was no hatred in her memory.

Now, a group of strangers are indignantly scolding Wang Xiu and her mother online.

Zhen Bao does not hate her mother, and does not have much deep mother-daughter relationship with Wang Xiu, and does not mean to protect her mother, but she does not like her family affairs to become the topic of conversation for others, and does not like the so-called sympathy...

But Fu Mingshi said that as long as the two are together, there will be more and more exposures in the future.

Turning off the notebook, Zhen Bao lay flat on the bed. The moon meowed, jumped up, rubbing her face coquettishly. Touching its round cat's head, Zhen Bao put the moon on his chest, looking at each other with one cat. The moon was two circles bigger than last year, with more flesh on his body and slightly fat, and the green eyes became lighter, with a little sign of turning blue, and it was very beautiful no matter which color.

Zhen Bao smiled and kissed her.

The moon raised one claw and wiped the place where the master kissed him as if he was disgusted.

Zhen Bao suddenly forgot those troubles and was devoted to teasing the cat.

Fu Mingshi pushed the door and saw that his fiancée was still in a mood to make fun of her, so he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He came, Zhen Bao put down the moon that was still waving his claws at her, and moved to the edge of the bed to sit.

Fu Mingshi walked over, then squatted in front of Zhen Bao on one knee, and looked at her inquiringly.

Zhen Bao subconsciously touched his face and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingshi laughed, "I see if you have any secretly cried."

Zhen Bao lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, my elementary and junior high school classmates know about my family and are used to it."

The love with Fu Mingshi was exposed by the media. This was her first contact, but Zhen Bao had already experienced it when she was talking about her parents. When she was a child, she would feel sad and hide in the quilt and cry secretly, crying, crying why her mother doesn't want them anymore. As she grew up, she no longer thought about it. Anyway, she has a father, and her father is so kind to her...

The figure of father appeared in his mind, and Zhen Bao suddenly felt sad.

Suddenly I miss my dad very much.

Fu Mingshi sat next to her, skillfully hugged his fiancée in his arms, feeling the trembling of her thin shoulders. Fu Mingshi really felt distressed this time. The relationship was exposed, and he was only worried about whether she could withstand the pressure from the media. She had no experience and he could teach her, but now Zhen Bao was not facing the media, but his mother's abandonment and father's departure.

Fu Mingshi remembered Zhen Bao's hometown, an old two-story building, and the fences on the second floor were made of stones, as if they could be kicked away with one kick. Zhen Bao spent two years alone in such a house, cooking alone and eating alone.

"Do you miss your father or her?" Fu Mingshi lowered his head and asked softly.

Zhen Bao's voice choked: "My father..."

Fu Mingshi kissed her head: "I'll accompany you back after the summer vacation."

Zhen Bao nodded.

Fu Mingshi gently touched her head, and after a while, he asked tentatively: "If you want to see her, I can help."

Zhen Bao immediately shook his head, and his tears slowly stopped. He leaned against his chest and said, "Everyone has passed by their own, forget it."

What did you do when you see her? Recognize your mother or take revenge?

Zhen Bao didn't want either. Wang Xiu cheated his father of money, but his father didn't hate him, and she didn't hate him either. As for the mother-daughter relationship, Wang Xiu didn't want her anymore, so she just pretended that she didn't have a mother and didn't owe each other emotionally.

~

In a high-rise building in S City, a woman in her forties with exquisite makeup was sitting in front of the computer and kept looking through Weibo. Seeing the criticism and insults, the woman's face was pale. Seeing the photos of showing love from Fu Mingshi, the woman's eyes couldn't help but become complicated, and she enlarged the photos to see.

Zhen Bao in the photo is pure and sweet, very beautiful.

Wang Xiu stared at the photos without turning his eyes, and the memories that were pressed by her heart appeared layer by layer.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

"Mom, I don't want to sleep..."

"Mom, I want dad..."

Three-year-old Feng Bao has a chubby face, big and bright eyes. None of the adults who see her do not praise her for being beautiful. Her daughter is as beautiful as hers. She is very proud. She wants to give her the best life, but Zhen Yong refuses to move to the city and leaves two million in the card motionless. Wang Xiu can't stand it anymore and can't live a day...

In a remote countryside, the only thing she couldn't bear to let go was her daughter, but she couldn't take her daughter. She ran away by herself, Zhen Yong would not chase her, and her daughter would also take her away. Zhen Yong might call the police.

When she came to S City, she was rich and the man was smart. She changed her ID card name. The man did business and had a pair of children. Life was getting better and better. Wang Xiu occasionally thought about the daughter of C City, but with the company of another pair of children, she would not think heart-wrenchingly anymore, and she would not dream about it for several nights in a row.

Just when she was about to completely forget the past, her daughter became famous.

"Mom, we're back!"

The voice of his son came from outside the door. Wang Xiu immediately closed the Weibo page, made up a simple makeup, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Liu Hao, six years old, was holding a toy car in his hand and happily showed off to his mother. Behind the boy, Liu Wei was carrying a shopping bag in one hand, which contained vegetables. The couple's eldest daughter is still in the third year of high school and is about to take the college entrance examination, and her studies are tight.

Wang Xiu was cooking with her son as if nothing had happened. After the meal, her son went to bed, then she called Liu Wei to the bedroom, closed the door, and opened Weibo to show Liu Wei.

Liu Wei is over fifty years old. With his shrewd business acumen and the first pot of gold provided by Wang Xiu, he has now worth tens of millions of yuan. When he goes out, he will be called out to Mr. Liu. Because the money comes from the Fu family, Liu Wei has been paying attention to the Fu family over the years, so when he sees the photos, he recognizes Fu Mingshi.

After he finished reading the relevant content, his expression changed a few times.

"Do you want to recognize Feng Bao?" Liu Wei observed his wife in an exploratory manner, knowing that Wang Xiu had been thinking about that daughter all the time.

Wang Xiu smiled bitterly and said to her daughter who was smiling shyly in the photo: "What kind of face do I have to recognize her? I haven't been ignorant for so many years." Even if she recognizes her, her daughter may not be willing.

Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, held his wife's hand and said, "That photo is too old, it doesn't look like you at all. You have also changed your name. As long as we don't say it, no one knows it. If you go to recognize Fengbao, how can we meet people when it is reported? The children will be scolded, so forget it. You can feel at ease when you know Fengbao is doing well."

Wang Xiu nodded silently.

That's all.

~

On Zhen Bao's birthday, Fu Mingshi ordered a beautiful cake. The living room lights were turned off, and only the candlelight swayed.

So many things happened in one day. Zhen Bao was not in the mood to celebrate her birthday, but she couldn't bear to waste Fu Mingshi's intentions, so she tried to pretend to be happy, gently blow out the candles on the cake, and then closed her eyes and made a wish at Fu Mingshi's urging.

What wish should I make?

Wishes are generally difficult to realize. After my father passed away, Zhen Bao did not celebrate his birthday. She was the only one at home, and her birthday was no different from other days. But tonight, a man named Fu Mingshi sat opposite her. He liked her and wanted her to be happy.

Zhen Bao knew what he wanted, his lips curled up and made a silent wish.

"What did you promise?" Fu Mingshi asked in a low voice across the table of candlelight dinner, with candlelight reflected in his deep black eyes.

Zhen Bao shook his head and said with a smile: "It won't work if you say it."

Fu Mingshi didn't force her to cut the cake.

There were reporters outside, and neither of them could go anywhere. Zhen Bao didn't want to go, so he leaned in Fu Mingshi's arms and watched a movie with him. After watching one, it was only nine o'clock, so I watched another one. I was attracted by the plot and I didn't have the energy to worry about the various gossips on the Internet.

The second movie ended, and it was eleven o'clock, but Zhen Bao was not sleepy at all and looked very energetic.

"Continue watching?" Fu Mingshi lowered his head and met his fiancée Shui Lingling's big eyes. He suggested with a smile. Zhen Bao came to the imperial capital and lived in an underdeveloped place in the Internet. She had never watched many classic movies. She watched the series tonight, and there were two more.

Zhen Bao showed surprise on his face.

Fu Mingshi clicked on the third part and accompanied her to do what she wanted to do.

After watching the third part, it was one o'clock in the morning. Zhen Bao was sleepy. Fu Mingshi picked her up and took her upstairs. He picked her up. Zhen Bao finally remembered the previous agreement. Fu Mingshi said that he would do the closest thing with her on her birthday.

The sleepiness disappeared, Zhen Bao forgot the movies and the media, his heartbeats faster and his throat dries.

Fu Mingshi noticed the changes in his fiancée's body and met her red face. Fu Mingshi laughed and walked into the bedroom with familiarity, and then carefully placed Zhen Bao on her own big bed. Zhen Bao closed his eyes and waited foolishly for him to go further.

Fu Mingshi saw that she was willing to fulfill the agreement, but he was not satisfied with the atmosphere today, and was not satisfied with her only thinking about being happy when she was worried.

"Why close your eyes?" Sitting bent down beside the bed, Fu Mingshi leaned over, his handsome face almost touching her.

Zhen Bao turned his head and his face turned redder. He knew it clearly.

The fiancée was so silly that Fu Mingshi couldn't help but kiss her, then pinched her earlobe and sighed: "Sleep, it's special tonight, and you're not allowed to stay up late in the future."

Zhen Bao opened his eyes in shock, and Fu Mingshi was smiling on his head, smiling gently, not the kind of tenderness of affection, but like the father in memory, full of elders' care for the younger generation. Zhen Bao was stunned and wanted to tell them carefully. Fu Mingshi suddenly leaned over and his lips fell on her eyebrows, warm.

"Good night."

He said softly. He heard the words before bed for countless times. Tonight, at this time, there was a different kind of soothing power.
To be continued...