I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 29 Unknown Road
"Chengzi, your phone." Ma Qingqing raised his chin, motioning Song Cheng to look at the message just sent from his phone.

Song Cheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the table, picked up the phone to read, clicked on the message, it was a message from a phone number starting with 106.

She clicked on the message, and there was only a short line in it: leave the community, get in the car.

Song Cheng thought: Is this a scam text message?

She didn't care, put down her phone and went to eat.

Halfway through the meal, the phone on the table rang again. This time it was a WeChat message from Jiang Shu.

[Jiang Shu] Orange, when you leave the community, someone will pick you up.

Mom also said the same thing, Song Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and she made a voice call to Jiang Shu.

After waiting for a few seconds, the person on the other side connected.

"Hey, Mom, what was the message you sent just now?" Song Cheng asked Jiang Shu seriously, and the person on the other side finally spoke after listening to her quietly.

Jiang Shu: "Chengzi, your father probably won't come back for the Chinese New Year, let's go and see him?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Cheng was stunned. She hadn't seen her father for two years, since he suddenly left without saying goodbye last time...

Song Cheng's father is a soldier. He retired from the army when Song Cheng was seven years old. From seven to 14 years old, he grew up with her.

At the age of 14, when she was in the second day of junior high school, her father gradually seldom came home, and Song Cheng became busy with her studies.

Every year, he came back on New Year's Eve, and after the family had a good New Year, he returned to the army.

This year...she could finally see her father again, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in Song Cheng's heart.

"Could it be that Dad is going to perform a mission?" With this question, she greeted Ma Qingqing, rushed into the bedroom, changed her clothes, and ran out with her mobile phone.

She was uneasy in her heart. Generally speaking, her premonitions were very accurate, but this time, she wanted to be more selfish...

A Rolls Royce without a license plate was parked at the entrance of the community. This car looked very expensive.

As soon as Song Cheng left the community, the man in the co-pilot got out of the car. The man was tall and stood upright.

A black shadow pressed towards Song Cheng, she subconsciously took two steps back, her breathing stagnated slightly.

The man was wearing a black mask and a pair of black sunglasses. He took out an ID card from his pocket with a serious smile.

Song Cheng took it and carefully looked at the information on it, the deputy captain of the xx team of the xxx Armed Police Force, xxx.

After she finished reading it, Song Cheng closed the ID again, returned it to the man, and obediently got into the car.

She was sitting in the back seat, and as soon as she got in the car, she was asked by the person in the driver's seat to turn off her mobile phone.

The person in the driver's seat said to her in a soft voice, "Captain Song's daughter has grown up so much."

After she turned off her phone, she asked him, "Who are you?" Song Cheng quietly looked at the person in the driver's seat, a younger man wearing a mask, only he was seen wearing glasses.

"My name is Xing Ye, and I'm your father's subordinate. You're younger than me, so just call me Brother Ye." Xing Ye glanced at Song Cheng through the rearview mirror.

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Brother Ye, where are we going?" She couldn't see the road outside, and the windows were painted with black paint.

"Let's go to the prison." Xing Ye replied calmly.

Song Cheng thought to himself: Prison?Are my mother and I going to prison to see my father?

Her heart suddenly lifted.

"Captain Song tonight..." Xing Ye paused, changed the subject and continued, "His only wish is to meet you and your mother."

Song Cheng frowned, she opened her mouth, but closed her mouth again without saying anything.

She leaned her head against the window and never spoke to Xing Ye again.

After almost two hours, they finally arrived at the gate of the prison, and Song Cheng followed them out of the car.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was gray, and there was no life around the prison.

From Song Cheng's point of view, the whole world was gray and white, and when the wind blew over, she shivered all over.

"Girl, let's go in." Xing Ye called her and took out a certificate from his pocket.

After looking at the certificate, the prison guard asked Song Cheng to follow them in.

As soon as she entered the prison, that depressive feeling filled Song Cheng's whole body, and her heart beat faster.

The gray cement road, and the sky was also foggy, Song Cheng followed the two of them across the big square.

Then, he walked into a door, which was where the family members and prisoners in the TV series met.

Song Cheng swallowed her saliva. Xing Ye arranged for her to live in a room with a piece of glass in the middle of the room.

She sat outside the glass, watching the small door inside the glass slowly open, and the rattling sound of chains came from inside.

Immediately afterwards, a prison guard first came out of the door, and then a disheveled man walked out from the door.

Song Cheng looked at the person inside the glass, held her breath, and watched the person raise his head without moving.

The man was wearing the clothes worn by the prisoner. He was so thin that the flesh on his face had been thinned out, and his cheekbones were prominent.

On his chin, a beard grew wantonly, covering his mouth, and his messy hair covered his eyes.

After the man sat down, he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Cheng peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Cheng Zi, how have you been these few years?"

As soon as Song Jiang's voice came out, Song Cheng knew that the sloppy man sitting in the glass was actually her father.

Tears rolled in her eyes, but she still held back her tears.

"Cheng Zi, why don't you talk to Dad?"

Song Jiang raised his hand with difficulty, put it on Song Cheng's face through the glass, and stroked it gently.

Song Cheng pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word. She didn't expect that her proud father would become a prisoner.

She turned her head away, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and opened her mouth only after she calmed down.

"Dad, what did you do? You went in?" She asked him expressionlessly.

Song Jiang's expression froze, and he laughed, "How have you been doing these past few years? I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father."

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Dad, you're fine..." After she finished speaking, she leaned closer to the glass, looked at Dad's face carefully, and asked him again: "Dad, what did you do, from a policeman to a police officer? a prisoner?"

Her brows were wrinkled, and her teeth were clenched tightly. In order to prevent the tears from falling, she forced herself to hold back.

"Chengzi, I..." Song Jiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to touch Song Cheng's face through the screen.

He was relieved, and said to Song Cheng with relief, "Xiaoshu and I have grown up."

(End of this chapter)