My Mr. Soldier

Joe Shen grabbed Wilson's hand, playing excitedly in the park.

"Uncle, I want to play with that, " he said, letting go of Wilson's hand and running to the outdoor exercise equipment installed nearby.

"Easy, Joe!" Wilson was afraid that the naughty boy would hurt himself.

Joe played with the equipment in glee, and from time to time he talked with other kids in the vicinity.

Wilson's phone rang suddenly. He took it out to find that it was a friend calling. It felt like some urgent business. Seeing Joe having fun with other children and many parents standing by, Wilson decided to walk away for a little while to answer the phone.

He shouted to Joe Shen, "Joe, be careful! I am walking over there to answer a phone call."

"Okay. Go ahead, " said Joe, waving his hand without turning around to see his uncle, and then continued to play.

Wilson went ahead with it.

Andrew and his butler sat down on a bench. It was a hot day and the butler was worried about his lord's health. He said, "Sir, please wait for me a little while. I'll go and get some bottled water. We've forgotten to bring some from home."

Andrew showed no objection and said, "OK."

By the time Joe Shen had tried all the equipment, he had grown a little tired. He wiped his forehead to find sweat in his hand.

He looked around and saw a bench on which sat an old man. There was extra room on the bench for him to get some rest while he waited for his uncle.

He walked over to it.

Andrew was enjoying the view of the park when his expression changed suddenly as he saw a boy approaching. He could not believe his eyes!

The boy looked just like Jackson when he was little!

Andrew watched Joe walking closer and finally taking a seat on the bench.

The longer Andrew studied the child, the more he felt that the boy resembled little Jackson.

It was unbelievable!

Joe Shen did not notice that the old man was staring at him until he sat down. He also caught the amazement in the man's eyes.

"Bo...boy", Andrew could not help asking, "What's your name?"

"I'm Joe, Sir", answered Joe politely. Somehow he felt that the old man was very amiable.

"Joe, " repeated Andrew to himself.

"Yes, " Joe Shen nodded.

"You look just like my grandson, when he was little, " marveled Andrew.

Joe Shen beamed. "Ha ha ha! Am I good-looking?" (PS: He is just as narcissistic as his father)

"Ye-yes", Andrew nodded. He could hardly turn his eyes away from the boy. There was an unspeakable feeling in his hear

When her boyfriend betrayed her, all light and joy was gone from Cherry’s life. Deserted, bereft of hope, she married a man that she had barely met, but she had never expected him to be her ex-boyfriend’s uncle.

Cherry thought that she had finally found her happiness, but she had no idea about the dark secrets that were bound to unfold and haunt her forever...

im that he has a son. Stephen is the only one who knew I was pregnant at that time, and I believe Stephen would not betray me, so I think Jackson is still in the dark about Joe.

I don't mean to tell him either, because I don't want Joe to be involved in this family conflict. You know, since I married into the Chu Family, I discovered that the Chus had been hiding something. But Jackson was different. When I lived with him, I never felt that he was a scheming man. That's why I fell in love with him and I still love him.

Emily, I don't know if I'll come across him in this city some day, but I think we might as well be strangers. I just want to love him silently and stay away from him because he loves someone else and I am insignificant in his life."

She did not know how long she stood there, and refused to leave even though her leg numbed up with the prolonged standing.

Suddenly, she noticed that a black figure was coming slowly towards her, and it looked kind of familiar when she saw the silhouette from the corner of her eyes.

She jerked her head around, recognising who it was.

It was John, and when he came closer, he shouted in surprise, "Cherry, is that you?"

John had been wondering who was standing on the Emily's grave when he was on his way here. He had thought it was Stephen because only Stephen and he would visit Emily's grave from time to time, but as he neared, he found that it was a woman. Who was she? An idea that she was Cherry had flickered in his mind, but he kept telling himself that it was impossible until her familiar appearance came into sight. She did not change much and was as simple and young as she used to be.