Bai Suye did not stop him in the end, but watched the group leave with deep thoughts.
The old man came up and said, "Why didn't you stop them?"
"He is your son. He has the same temperament and personality as you. You can't stop him. How can I stop him?"
The old man knows that this son's temperament is like a stone - still hard and smelly!
"You traitor!" He hit the ground hard with his crutch.
At this moment, Bai Yeqing's entourage stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Shen, Mr. President and Miss Xia asked me to take you back. Please get in the car."
The old man pushed the man away and shouted impatiently, "What are you going to give? What are you going to give! They both slapped their butts and left. These elders are here and they are so angry that they don't even care. What else are they going to give?" ?”
The man was yelled into confusion. I am really innocent!
"Mrs. Shen, if you have nothing else to do, why don't you come and sit with me?" Bai Qingrang said. Compared with Mr. Bai's anger, he has recovered a lot now and is more sad. I never expected that my daughter would be busy beating up the mandarin ducks before she recognized him.
Shen Min looked at the disappearing vehicles from a distance, feeling uncomfortable in every way, and finally nodded: "That's fine."
There are many things that need to be said clearly. However, when she thinks that Xingchen will no longer be her daughter, she feels sad.
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halfway.
Ruigang received the news and drove directly to the King Hotel. She could guess the reason without asking. The presidential palace and the small rental houses are definitely not clean now. Those elders will not stop here.
When they arrived at room 8088, Leng Fei and the others had already arrived.
In addition to cold coffee, there is also Fu Yichen.
Xia Xingchen knew that he was seriously injured, and worriedly opened the door to enter the bedroom, but was stopped by Leng Fei, "Miss Xia."
Although he stopped Xia Xingchen, his eyes fell on the child at her feet.
She understood and knelt down to talk to Xia Dabai, "Watch TV in the living room, okay?"
"No!" Xia Dabai frowned, "I want to go see Xiaobai. He must be in pain after being beaten by grandpa."
Xia Xingchen sighed and touched the round top of his head, "Don't worry, Xiaobai will be fine."
It's just that such a bloody scene cannot be seen by a child.
Xia Dabai thought for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly, "Then... if something happens, just call me. I will watch TV in the hall."
She nodded, and the child looked at her, then turned and walked into the hall. After taking three steps, he turned back.
Xia Xingchen opened the door and went in. Bai Yeqing was lying on the bed. Fu Yichen did not deal with his wounds with his own hands. He just sat on the sofa in the corner. It could be seen that his mood was quite depressed. He was even more depressed and haggard than the last time he saw him in Bethesda.
Even though he didn't say anything and just sat there quietly, he felt like he was surrounded by a thick haze.
It’s because of Weiyang!
However, now that things have happened, what qualifications does he have to feel sorry for Wei Young
Xia Xingchen still couldn't understand Fu Yichen, and couldn't face this man who already had a wife calmly. However, it was still a matter between them. Even Weiyang didn't question it again. How could she, as an outsider, dig deeper
She recovered her mind and walked towards the bed. Bai Yeqing originally had his eyes closed, but now he heard the noise and opened his eyes. She didn't look at him, but focused her eyes on his back.
When the old man was young, he traveled all over the world and was ruthless. He was always merciless to his opponents' soldiers. Now that I am angry, the same goes for my son.
A series of wounds crisscrossed the back that was already full of old wounds - now the skin was torn apart, which was shocking.
Xia Xingchen took several breaths, but couldn't hold back the mist in his eyes.
"Why are you crying? Don't cry." Bai Yeqing raised his hand and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
She sniffed and swallowed back the sourness. I just turned to the person who was treating the wound and asked, "Is it serious?"
"These injuries require at least half a month of rest. Dr. Fu has prescribed oral medicine to promote wound healing. You must supervise Mr. President to take it." The medical staff handed the medicine to Xia Xingchen. Every way to eat it is clearly marked.
After a while, the wounds were treated and everyone left one after another.
Dr. Fu walked at the end. Before closing the door, he glanced at Xia Xingchen with a complicated expression, obviously wanting to say something to her.
Xia Xingchen followed him out after all.
“Ms.
She naturally understood what he meant, "Why don't you send it to Weiyang yourself?"
"..." Fu Yichen did not answer. Now, the two of them have reached such a point that meeting again would only add to the sadness.
Xia Xingchen knew what he was thinking in his heart, "Dr. Fu, don't blame me for talking too much. Since you know that there is no chance for you, why do you bother her with these things anymore? It would be more difficult to provoke her for nothing?"
"She lost her first child, which is very harmful to her health. These medicines will be of great benefit to her. If you are afraid that she will be sad... just say you bought them!" Fu Yichen put the medicines in her hand without saying anything else. , and left directly.
Xia Xingchen looked at the medicine in his hand, then at the closed door, and couldn't help but sigh.
If she said she bought it, she would definitely not be able to deceive Weiyang. She had not removed the child in her belly, so these medicines were not needed at all.
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Everyone left, leaving only one room in peace.
Xia Xingchen thought of the fuss in the Civil Affairs Bureau just now, and looked at the injuries on Bai Yeqing's back, as well as the half-known truth, and still felt panicked.
Standing at the door of the room from a distance, looking at him lying on the bed, she felt that her eyes were covered with a fog, which made her confused, and she felt depressed and breathless.
Seeing her pale face, Bai Yeqing sat up from the bed and waved to her, "Come here and sit next to me."
Xia Xingchen walked over and put her hand into his palm almost naturally. Both men's hands were equally cold.
She buried her face on his shoulder, "The doctor said you have to rest for at least half a month."
"Making a fuss out of a molehill." Bai Yeqing grabbed her hand and gently pressed his lips against her forehead. Her forehead was also cold, as if there was no temperature. There was a lump in his throat, and finally he said hoarsely: "Are you afraid?"
Xia Xingchen didn't make a sound for a while, only burying herself deeper into his neck.