Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 7, 20 days later, Canada.

This city is known as the second largest country in the world, but has a very low population density.

In the past, when browsing the web, she always saw someone describe Canada as a country with a vast land and few people, and it was rare and clean. She wanted to come to such a city, but now that she really came, she didn't have any longing for it.

When she first arrived, the jet lag could not be overcome, and the little guy beside her was sleeping soundly in her arms. She looked at the moon and starry night sky alone, and couldn't sleep at night.

Because Junjun had undergone surgery before, and there was still a re-examination, she led him to the hospital. After a series of examinations, the older Canadian doctor told her in English with a smile that the child has been recovering well. , she was relieved.

The little guy has always been the most adaptable, and he was very naughty and said thank you to the doctor in English with little academic knowledge.

Holding my son's hand, I walked out of the hospital hall and passed along the way. There are many races here, and it is not difficult to see some Chinese.

Among the noise, there was a woman in her forties who was looking anxious, she was looking for something, her eyes were moving around, and she was still shouting, "Miss, miss?"

Xiao Junjun on the side was still shaking her hand, chattering and learning English that was not standard. She looked down at her son with a smile and corrected his pronunciation mistakes from time to time.

"Mom, look at that aunt squatting there, she's so weird!" Jun Jun rolled his eyes and pointed to something curiously.

Hearing this, Lanxi also looked in the direction of her son's finger, and when she looked, her footsteps stopped.

Pulling her son and taking two steps, she was a little closer than before, but she still wasn't sure that the woman squatting there with her knees hugged, her long hair slightly disheveled, and her defensive eyes was... Tang Yixin?

Lanxi was so surprised not only because she would meet Tang Yixin here, but more importantly, she seemed a little abnormal.

Just as he was standing still, the woman who was looking for suddenly rushed over in front of him, and ran straight to Tang Yixin, "Oh, miss, why did you come here!"

"Mr. Qin, miss is here!" Then, he shouted something in a certain direction.

Soon, a slender man strode over, his glasses glowing slightly.

"Xiaoxin, why are you running around again? Didn't you promise to listen to brother?" The man squatted halfway, with a particularly gentle expression on his face, coaxing him patiently.

But Tang Yixin waved his hand away without saying a word, just waving his arms with straight eyes, trying to break free from them.

"Xiaoxin is obedient, we won't see a doctor today, let's go home now! I'll show you your favorite movie when I get home, okay?"

"That's right, that's the one at the awards ceremony!" The woman on the side echoed. .

Tang Yixin tilted his head and looked at the man for a while, seeming to be suspicious, but finally, with his arms down, he obediently led him outside.

The man seemed relieved, when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Lanxi.

"Jinyang...?" She said in a daze.

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The place where Tang Yixin lived in Canada was on a small hillside, in a small villa, but it was very delicate.

In the living room, some retrospective videos of the awards ceremony were playing on the TV, from the Avenue of Stars to the prize draws one by one. In it, Tang Yixin, wearing an evening dress, walked across the red carpet and onto the stage under the cheers of everyone ...

Lanxi turned her gaze from the TV to the sofa, where Tang Yixin was sitting there with dazed eyes, laughing and crying occasionally.

Qin Jinyang, who was standing aside, took off his glasses and pinched his brows with his fingers, his face full of melancholy.

She really couldn't connect Qin Jinyang and Tang Yixin, but if she thought about it carefully, there was nothing impossible. She always knew that Tang Yixin used to be called Qin Xin, and Qin Jinyang said that she had a younger sister...

"What's wrong with her?" She turned her head, licked her lips and looked at Qin Jinyang.

"It's just what you see, insanity, good times and bad times." Qin Jinyang smiled bitterly.

"But why..." Lan Xi was still puzzled.

"Xiaoxin is beautiful, and she dreamed of being a star when she was a child. When she grew up, she stepped into the show business circle after hardships. Later, she dated a man and had a child, but the man didn't want her, and he didn't intend to take responsibility at all. After the abortion, she couldn't think about it all the time, her acting career also plummeted, and the media's hype made her cornered..."

"Wait!" Lan Xi interrupted him, swallowing her saliva and asked, "Do you know who the man you are talking about is?"

"Of course I know, it's He Chenfeng!"

Qin Jinyang gritted his teeth, "I admit that I am despicable. I proposed to you and wanted to take you away from him, but I will help you again. What good can a man like his heartless man do! This time I almost saw He looked down and out, but he didn't expect that the He family would come back to life again!"

Lanxi could feel his feelings for his sister, as well as the extended hatred.

"But, Qin Xin's child is not his!"

"What!" Qin Jinyang was shocked.

"Qin Xin's child is not his!" She repeated, explaining slowly, "I thought it was He Chenfeng's before, but it really wasn't. After they separated, Qin Xin went to nightclubs to get drunk and had sex with others !"

This incident was the trigger before, and also caused the two to separate. When he clarified, she didn't fully believe it, but later, he showed her the investigation materials, so she was so sure.

"How is this possible!" Qin Jinyang was completely shocked by this fact.

The conversation between the two attracted Tang Yixin, and at some point, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Xiaoxin, doesn't the child belong to He Chenfeng? Tell me, isn't it his!" Qin Jinyang ran over, pressed her shoulder, and asked forcefully.

Tang Yixin still didn't speak, but shook his head, constantly shaking his head.

"I actually got the wrong partner? I always thought it was He Chenfeng's, that's why I wanted to take revenge on him, that's why I proposed to you, and that's why I deliberately let Brother Chen cause a misunderstanding between the two of you, and that's why I broke down with Peng's mother." He Shi..." Qin Jinyang was so annoyed that he couldn't even face Lanxi, "Lanxi, I'm sorry for you!"

Lanxi closed her eyes, only to feel that her brain and heart were numb, and she couldn't feel anything.

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Walking down the hill, Qin Jinyang's eyes were full of regret.

"Lanxi, don't you plan to go back then?"

Lanxi didn't answer him, but said, "Jinyang, you must promise me something, don't tell anyone about meeting me, neither can Cheng Shaochen!"

"But you and He Chenfeng..." Qin Jinyang hoarse.

"He's engaged." Lan Xi looked away and pursed her lips sadly.

From the day she arrived in Canada, she always searched on Google, paying attention to the direction of He's, and of course she knew why He's resolved the crisis.

The daughter of the Li family in Hong Kong should be the most suitable one.

The Tao is reaching people.She knew early on that even if it wasn't with Hedy, it could be someone else, as long as it wasn't her, because she had nothing and couldn't help him.

"Jinyang, promise me." She smiled forcefully.

Finally, with Qin Jinyang's nod, Lanxi took her son's hand and walked down the hill step by step. Because there were few taxis, they had to walk a long way.

Seeing his mother's silence, the little guy diverted her attention, "Mom, can you tell me a story?"

"What do you want to hear, baby?" She looked at her son.

"I've heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood too many times... Otherwise, let's talk about the prince and Cinderella again."

Lanxi nodded, and told the story carefully in a slow voice.

"Mom, is there really a prince and Cinderella? Will I be a prince?" the little guy asked with his head tilted.

"No, there is no prince and Cinderella." Lanxi met her son's gaze and shook her head gently.

Seeing his doubtful frown, she continued, "Maybe there are princes and Cinderellas, but there is no such perfect love."

"But yes, you just said it!" The little guy pointed out.

"That's in fairy tales. Fairy tales are full of lies." She smiled, her voice low.

The little guy seemed to understand, but fell into deep thought.

Having already walked down the hill, the mother and son walked through a street and stood there waiting for an empty car. The traffic was surging and pedestrians were in a hurry, but there was not even a similar figure.

What can we do if the love is deep and the relationship is shallow?

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hospital.

Father He has been transferred from the intensive care unit to a senior ward. He is still in a normal state of life and unconscious as before.

The nurse who performed routine checkups every day was walking towards the ward with a medical record card. When she approached, she paused when she pushed the door.

Looking in from the window, the man was wearing a black cashmere coat, sitting on a chair, with a sharp side face slightly raised, staring at the patient.

The nurse knew him, he was the patient's son.

Compared with other people, he is very silent and indifferent. He comes every day, but he doesn't speak every time. He sits there silently for a long time without moving a muscle. He sits for hours, and he can't even read his expression.

After staring at it for a long time, maybe he was a little tired, and his ink eyes drooped slightly.

"Dad, you can rest assured that the He family is not broken." He Chenfeng pulled his thin lips, and let out his voice lightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked out of the window beside him. Winter was over, and it was time for spring and flowers to bloom.

The fingers hanging on one side were clenched one by one, and then let go one by one.

After a long time, he seemed to be tired, and he closed his eyes slightly.

There was a very low and deep voice whispering, "But she left..."

The nurse watched, and for a while, didn't know whether to go in and disturb her.

Across the door, she couldn't actually hear what He Chenfeng was saying, but could only see his thin lips moving, which was the kind of extremely low, extremely low murmur.

But she could deeply understand that the sadness scattered in his bones and blood was the pain oozing from his internal organs.

The next volume is over.

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Sue is coming slowly!There is another one behind!In the morning, I wanted to reply to a message, but I accidentally deleted it. It's so embarrassing, my brain is seriously not enough now!Apologies here!