Leng Fei thought, why is he still crying? The young master seemed quite happy and at ease. He was eating his meal with relish.
However, Leng Fei kept this to himself and said, "The young master seems to be in a bad mood. He didn't say a word during the whole breakfast. His eyes are swollen like walnuts."
Leng Fei thought, this shouldn't be a lie! He was right, the young master cried yesterday, and his eyes haven't recovered yet! He really was eating delicious food at breakfast, and he really didn't raise his head much.
When the old lady heard this, her heart ached and she felt very guilty.
After hanging up the phone with Leng Fei, he walked out of the side hall and into the main hall, his face looked bad.
The old man was reading a newspaper. When he saw her coming out, he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care and asked, "How is it?"
The old lady snorted, turned away, and ignored her. She was knitting a sweater for her grandson, but when she thought of Leng Fei's words, she felt so sad that she lost the mood to knit.
The old man didn't wait for an answer and asked again, "What's going on? Why are you keeping silent?"
"Whatever, whatever, it's all your fault!"
"How did it become my fault!"
"Look, you were angry with your son, so you beat him in front of Dabai. Isn't that wrong?" The old lady wiped her red eyes. "If he hadn't been scared by you, how could he not even want to come to the old house now? If you hadn't insisted on breaking up the couple and not letting his parents get married, how could he..."
The old man seemed to be unable to listen any more, and threw the newspaper onto the low table in annoyance, "You are starting to nag again! I have analyzed the pros and cons of this clearly with you, and you are still nagging!"
After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go downstairs to find Mr. Bai. He was tired of listening to the old lady's nagging.
At this moment, a servant came in, "Master, there is a guest at the door, and he said his name is Lanting."
The old man and the old lady looked at each other, and the old man immediately said, "What are you still standing there for? Let her come in quickly!"
… … … … … … …
After the family had breakfast, Fu Yichen came.
As soon as he saw the wound on his back, his face fell.
"You two, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Although I didn't tell you in detail not to do strenuous exercise, you two should have common sense, right? What has happened to your wound?"
Xia Xingchen's face suddenly turned red, and her whole body looked like it had been boiled, with the redness spreading all the way to her ears.
He angrily glared at the culprit lying on the bed, but the person looked unconcerned, "On your wedding night, if it were you, would you be able to endure it?"
"You didn't feel any pain at all?" Fu Yichen was impressed. He was indeed not an ordinary person.
"If you hold on, it will hurt more."
Xia Xingchen couldn't listen any longer. She felt that if she stayed here any longer, she would either be pissed off or ashamed to death by this man. She simply didn't bother to stay any longer, so she opened the door and turned around to leave.
Bai Yeqing looked at the back, a rare smile appearing on the corners of his lips.
Fu Yichen treated the wound himself this time and dismissed everyone else before asking, "What's going on between you two? Now that Mr. Bai has come out, you two should have gotten married smoothly. Why did you end up like this?"
Bai Yeqing pursed his thin lips and did not answer him.
Fu Yichen was not an unintelligent person. He looked at him and said, "Is the DNA you asked me to check last time related to this matter?"
"Yeah." Finally, he spoke.
After a moment's silence, he said, "She is my second uncle's daughter."
"What?" Fu Yichen was still shocked by this statement, "Mr. President, this joke is not funny."
Bai Yeqing glared at him, "Be gentle!"
I was startled just now and didn't pay attention to the strength of my hands. Fu Yichen thought for a while and said, "So, she is your cousin?"
Bai Yeqing was annoyed, "You don't need to remind me again."
"No wonder you bothered to talk about my child. You two are now..." Fu Yichen paused and gave a thumbs up, "Not bad, you are courageous. It takes courage to play such a big game."
"Are you done? If you're done, leave quickly. You're causing so much noise." Bai Yeqing became a little impatient.
Fu Yichen kept silent to avoid annoying the President.
… … … … … … …
Bai Yeqing asked for three days off, and with Leng Fei guarding the office, he was able to handle the situation. Important documents were usually brought directly to the hotel.
While he was holding a video conference and processing documents in the study, Xia Xingchen was lying on the window in the room watching the heavy snow outside.
The days passed too quietly and lazily. When she was awake, she tried not to think about the bad things. But when she fell asleep, she would have nightmares.
On Monday afternoon, I woke up from the dream again.
It was winter, but a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back. In his dream, he was surrounded by the media, and all he heard were words like "incest", "dirty" and "shameful".
Every word is heart-wrenching.
Although it was just a dream, the scene of him being attacked and whipped by everyone still made her feel heartbroken. She knew that she was not a very strong person, and because of him, she seemed so calm, but once he was gone, maybe she couldn't stand these storms.
She got up and breathed a long sigh of relief, but her heart still felt as if a huge rock was pressing on it, making her feel so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
I casually put on my pajamas and got up.
While combing her hair, she walked out of the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Rui Gang and the others were standing in the living room.
Xia Xingchen blushed. She was feeling lazy at the moment, and her hair was probably still messy.
"Ms. Xia." Rui Gang greeted.
Xia Xingchen quickly rearranged her hair and asked, "Is the President still in the study?"
"Busy in the study."
"You haven't come out the whole afternoon?" Xia Xingchen looked at the time. It was already past 5 o'clock.
Ruigang nodded.
Xia Xingchen was worried about his injury.
After lunch, he went into the study. Wouldn’t his back hurt after sitting for several hours
Xia Xingchen went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, took some pills, and went to the study.
When she opened the door, she found that he was having a video conference with someone. Moreover, all the people on the other side of the video call were people she knew - all of them were members of his party, and they were not uncommon in the Presidential Office. Even Lan Ye's father, Lan Zhan, was there.
Xia Xingchen was embarrassed for a moment, holding the water cup and pills and standing at the door, a little at a loss. Obviously, the person on the other end of the video call also saw her suddenly appear at the door.