.In the darkness, Xu Yao squinted her eyes.

There was a calculating look in his eyes.

He Ziteng, who was sleeping beside him, had no idea that he had already fallen into Xu Yao's routine.

After a moment, Xu Yao gently lifted the quilt, walked outside the door, and turned on her mobile phone.

There is a strange text message in the inbox.

【Yao Yao, long time no see.】

Although the visitor did not mention his name, Xu Yao suddenly thought of him.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

After a long while, Xu Yao slowly pressed the delete button.

The next second, a new text message came in.

It's still an unknown number.

【Yao Yao, I still love you.】

[Let’s meet at the cafe on the road at 3:30 pm tomorrow. 】

After browsing, Xu Yao still pressed the delete key.

Inside the house, He Ziteng was still sleeping soundly.

the other side.

Cen family.

Cen Shaoqing's office.

The assistant stood beside him, "Fifth Master, this is all the information on the e-ty889 planet that I can investigate."

"Okay." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Sandalwood was burning in the room, and the green smoke curled up, making the handsome face appear faintly.

The assistant put the information on the desk and continued: "Fifth Master, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Cen Shaoqing slowly raised his hand.

The assistant leaves the office.

After a moment, Cen Shaoqing picked up the information on his desk.

Squint your eyes slightly.

Half an hour later, Cen Shaoqing left the office and returned to Cen's house.

Old Mrs. Cen was waiting for Cen Shaoqing at the door. When she saw him coming back, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Shaoqing."

"grandmother."

Old Mrs. Cen was not as smiling as before, "Go and see your mother quickly."

Cen Shaoqing looked up at the electronic calendar on the wall.

The third day of the first lunar month.

On this day every year, Zhou Xiang either goes out for a trip or sits in his bedroom without saying a word.

Because today is the death anniversary of Cen Shaoqing’s father, Cen Haifeng.

Zhou Xiang married Cen Haifeng at the age of 18.

After five years of marriage, they had five children.

When Cen Shaoqing was 16 years old, Cen Haifeng passed away suddenly and unexpectedly.

Cen Shaoqing, who was only 16 years old, took the lead and gradually developed the Cen family into what it is today.

There is no one like him in China.

When Cen Haifeng passed away, Zhou Xiang was only 39 years old.

Old Mrs. Cen was not the kind of unenlightened mother-in-law. In the second year after Cen Haifeng's death, she persuaded Zhou Xiang to marry another person.

After all, Zhou Xiang is still young.

We can't let her waste a lot of her youth on the Cen family.

But Zhou Xiang refused.

Later, Mrs. Cen proposed to adopt Zhou Xiang as her daughter and asked Zhou Xiang to recruit someone back.

But Zhou Xiang still refused.

At that time, people in the circle were laughing at Zhou Xiang for being so serious, and some people said that Zhou Xiang would not be able to stay for long.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiang stayed here for 17 years.

In the past 17 years, Zhou Xiang has never done anything extraordinary, nor has he left any excuses for outsiders.

This is also one of the most important reasons why Mrs. Cen likes Zhou Xiang.

"Is my mother upstairs?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

"Yeah." Mrs. Cen nodded slightly.

Cen Shaoqing turned around and walked upstairs.

The door is open, and you can see Zhou Xiang sitting on the sofa from a distance, staring at the photos on the coffee table in a daze.

The man in the photo is young and handsome, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He is the kind of man who can make a little girl scream when he walks out.

"Mom." Cen Shaoqing said calmly.

"Shaoqing." Zhou Xiang raised his head and looked at Cen Shaoqing.

Her eyes were not red, and there were no signs of crying, but people could see infinite sadness in her.

Cen Shaoqing walked over, leaned over and sat down, "Mom, do you think of my dad again?"

"Yes." Zhou Xiang nodded and continued: "I dreamed about him last night. He is still the same as before, and has not changed at all..."

"Many times, I wonder if nothing happened to your dad at all. He is just joking with us."

Cen Haifeng died in a shipwreck.

There were more than 1,300 people on the ship, and they all sank in the Atlantic Ocean. Even their bodies have not been found.

The one in the Cen family cemetery is just a burial mound.

In the years after Cen Haifeng's death, Zhou Xiang often had dreams in which Cen Haifeng was not dead at all. All of this was just a joke between Cen Haifeng and her.

In the dream, Zhou Xiang was ecstatic and wanted to share the good news with everyone.

Outside the door, Zhou Xiang's liver and intestines were severed.

"Mom, Dad has been gone for 17 years," Cen Shaoqing pursed his thin lips, "You should have let go of the past long ago."

lay down.

Zhou Xiang raised his head and looked out the window, and continued: "But why do I feel like all this happened yesterday?"

It's obviously been seventeen years.

But she felt that it was just for a moment.

After finishing his words, Zhou Xiang continued: "Shaoqing, tell me, is it possible that your father was not killed at all? He was just taken away by aliens."

How is it possible that the wreckage of a large ship carrying more than 1,300 people cannot be found?

However, the rescue team has been searching near the sea area where the accident occurred for more than three years, but they have not found anything.

In the end, the search and rescue could only be given up.

Over the years, Zhou Xiang has always felt that nothing happened to Cen Haifeng, but she just couldn't find any evidence.

"Mom, don't think so wildly, let the past pass! Dad is still in heaven, and he doesn't want to see you like this."

Zhou Xiang sighed.

After a moment, he turned to look at Cen Shaoqing, "There is one more thing that your grandma and I have never told you."

"What's the matter?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

"It's about your four sisters." Zhou Xiang said.

Cen Shaoqing seemed to know what Zhou Xiang wanted to say, "Mom, you don't need to say more, they are all my biological sisters."

Although Zhou Xiang and Mrs. Cen never said anything, Cen Shaoqing could tell that the four sisters were not the biological daughters of Zhou Xiang and Cen Haifeng.

Because the Cen family is not a patriarchal family!

Zhou Xiang was only 23 years old when she gave birth to Cen Shaoqing. It was impossible for her to give birth to four girls at once before the age of 23. The most important thing was that their ages were not suitable.

This matter is the biggest secret of the Cen family.

Cen Shaoqing's four sisters are all the children of Cen Haifeng's comrades.
To be continued...