Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

When they came in, Han's mother was sitting in the living room in a daze. Han's father stood beside her and said something in a low voice. Han's mother did not speak. She sat there with red eyes, wiped the corners of her eyes and frowned, "I know how to say it. Don't talk to me. I'm upset."

Han's father sighed, "can you take the medicine first?"

Han's mother couldn't resist his father's hard and soft spirit. She took the medicine and drank it.

After drinking, we can see that Han Zhaoxue and Bai Su are standing at the door, and the blood covering that has just fallen has begun to rise slowly.

Bai Su feels guilty deeply, drooping her eyes, and even dare not look into the eyes of Han's parents.

Han's mother didn't open her eyes and didn't go to see them. She frowned and said to her little son, "Zhaolin, go upstairs and take Nannan out. Mother wants to talk to your brother and sister-in-law."

Han Zhaolin answered and went upstairs to find her daughter.

Han's father patted his mother's back, trying to placate her.

They do not speak, Han Zhaoxue and Bai Su stand still.

It's like two children who do something wrong, waiting for adults to fall.

But if only they did something wrong, they would divorce if they did something wrong.

Han's mother can't breathe for as long as she thinks about it.

She tried to control her mood, and soon Han Zhaolin led her down from the upstairs.

The little girl didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the living room. She wore two braids and ran over. Just before Bai Su and Han Zhaoxue were about to act coquettish, she saw the wound on Han Zhaoxue's face. She immediately froze, red eyes, pursed her mouth, and said, "Dad, what's the matter with you? Does it hurt?"

The sound of "pain or not" is almost instantaneous, which makes Han Zhaoxue's heart soft in a mess.

He bent down and rubbed his daughter's hair and whispered, "it's just a fall. It doesn't hurt. Today, I'll go out with my uncle and take you to the amusement park when my father is on vacation."

Nannan nods her head cleverly, hugs Han Zhaoxue's neck, rubs against him. When she leaves, she gently blows the obvious wound on his face, and whispers, "when Nannan comes back, blow to Dad. Every time Nannan is injured, her mother blows, and Nannan doesn't hurt."

The little girl said, suddenly brightened her eyes, raised her head and said to Bai Su, "Mom, you can help your father to blow, just like to blow for your daughter."

Said also made two movements, but do not know such a move, at the moment let a person have much heartache.

Don't hold on to your clothes, Han.

After her daughter left, Han Zhaoxue whispered, "Mom --"

"don't call me mom!"

The old lady's voice was so heavy for the first time. When she spoke, her eyes were red. "Do you have this mother in your eyes? My son's daughter-in-law. I heard such a big divorce from an outsider. If you think about me and your father, you won't do such a thing!"

Han Zhaoxue shut his mouth.

Bai Su curled up her fingers and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry."

"It's not me and your father that you're sorry for. It's the girls. It's you who can do it yourself."

Han's mother poked at her heart and her tears fell down. "Why on earth is this? It was not good before. How did you suddenly want a divorce?"

Bai Su opened her mouth, and her eyes turned red. "Mom, don't do this..."

Han's mother grabbed Bai Su anxiously and said in a hoarse voice, "Susu, do you tell your mother that you saw those photos, so you want to divorce Zhaoxue?"

Bai Su was stunned. At this moment, she was simply ashamed to face the concern of the two elders.

"Mom, I --"

"I proposed the divorce."

Han Zhaoxue's voice covers up Bai Su's words about to export. She stares at the past, and Han Zhaoxue comes quietly.

His leg injury is still not good, walking a little lame, he so moved to Han's mother, said again, "Mom, don't ask again, is the divorce matter, I put forward."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Han's mother didn't believe it at all. "What reason do you have for divorce? You're my son. I can't tell what you're thinking!"

Han Zhaoxue lowered her eyes and said slowly with an almost indifferent voice, "I am your son, so you should know better than anyone else. I have never been in love with Bai su. I married because she was pregnant with a baby. I tried to ease the relationship between us, but I couldn't. I couldn't do it. I couldn't do it. I couldn't say love to a woman who used to be my sister We don't have a common language. These years have been a torment for me and for her. "

"I don't believe it. You didn't tell me that before. You said you wanted to have a good relationship with Baisu, and you said you wanted to have another child with Baisu. You didn't tell me that..."

Han's mother was so angry that she burst into tears.

"I didn't say that before, because the baby was still young, and I was afraid that you would be sad with my father. Now my daughter is big and sensible, and I don't want to continue this kind of loveless marriage. Mom, at my age, knows what she wants. Bai Su is not suitable for me."Bai Su looked at him and tightened her fingers a little.

Her eyes became complicated. She did not expect Han Zhaoxue to answer like this, blocking all her prepared coping strategies in her throat.

"We had a long time to discuss the matter of divorce. Originally, we wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell you about it, but now it's also very good. Bai Su has her own life, so we can't always bother her to act with me."

"On Monday, we'll go through the divorce procedures, baby," he said after a pause, as if to ease his mood. After a few seconds, he said again, "give it to Bai su. I'm too busy to spend time with my children. It's better to follow her than to follow me. In fact, it's the same with everyone else. Even if I divorce Baisu, isn't she still the daughter of you and dad?"

"That's different," Han's mother finally cried out, "how can it be the same..."

Han Zhaoxue is clearly smiling, but Bai Su can see the sadness in his eyes.

Her heart, in that moment, pulled together.

Han's mother was out of control. Finally, she was carried upstairs by her father. Until there were only two of them left in the living room, Bai Su put her eyes on Han Zhaoxue, pursed her lips and whispered, "Han Zhaoxue, why are you --"

"on Monday morning, if it's OK, let's meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 10 a.m. and handle the divorce procedures," Han interrupted "What's more, the operation of my baby is scheduled at the beginning of the year. If you don't mind, I'd like to give her to you after her operation. I'll tell her about the divorce after the operation."

Bai Su was speechless. At this moment, all the problems of divorce and custody were solved. But why did the expected relaxation not come? Instead, there was only a kind of indescribable loss and suffering.

Han Zhaoxue turned his back and said faintly, "you can go back by yourself. I'm not very convenient. If it's not easy to take a taxi, let the driver drive you. Be careful on the way."

He just walked away. Bai Su stood in the same place, looking at this. The place where he had grown up and lived suddenly seemed to be far away.

She left the Han family in a trance and walked aimlessly.

Is it finally over?

The marriage she avoided and was not willing to accept again was all over at this moment?

As soon as her face was cold, she looked up and found that she didn't know when it was snowing.

This year's first snow, snowflakes flutter down, instantly on the ground up a layer of snow white, like a carpet made of snow flakes. Cover up all traces.

This road, witnessed her too much time, she walked on the road, past neighbors saw will greet her.

"Susu, it's a cold day. Go back quickly."

"You child, why don't you take an umbrella when you come out. Then, go back and tell your mother that you don't forget to do foot therapy together tomorrow."

"It's a holiday today? Didn't you come back with your baby? "

"Baisu, you, you cried..."

Bai Su was stunned and touched the corner of her eyes. It was wet and cool. She cried. No wonder it was so cold.

Bai Su became ill after coming back from his old house.

She has not been sick for a long time. Since she knew that her baby's illness was caused by her ignorance of her body when she was pregnant, she always paid great attention to exercise and seldom made herself sick.

But this time, without warning, he fell ill.

Xiao Song lived next door to her. She didn't go out the door all day. The next day, there was still no movement when she knocked on the door. She couldn't help worrying.

Bai Su is lying on the bed, half of her face buried in the pillow. She is very hot. She feels as if she has been thrown into the stove to be roasted. She is covered with sweat.

She didn't know whether she was awake or asleep. She saw herself basking in the sun by her grandmother's pond. Han Zhaoxue came over with a fishing rod and threw her brain into pieces. She said with disgust, "dig bait. It's lazy."

She pursed her mouth aggrieved, rubbed the place where Han Zhaoxue had been hit, and ran to the wet soil on the bank, where the stick dug earthworms.

Summer vacation is always expected, especially with Han Zhaoxue and Han Zhaolin. It is the happiest time of childhood.

Han Zhaolin is a crazy person. He has friends everywhere. So every time he goes fishing, he makes excuses to escape. In the end, Han Zhaolin leads her fishing and goes home to clean up Han Zhaolin.

It seems to be very hot today. There is a layer of sweat on Bai Su's forehead. The white skin is as white as oil. It's not like the little princess dressed by Han's mother. It looks like a little potato.

Han Zhaoxue sat on the bank, posing, like the old monk into Ding, squinting at her.

Bai Su is only eight or nine years old. She is not very different from her appearance when she first came to the house. She is soft and easy to hold. Most importantly, she is much more obedient than Han Zhaolin.

Especially when the little girl called his brother sweetly, even if he didn't admit it, his heart was soft like a ball of cotton.

Just thinking about it, he heard a plop. He turned his head and there was no white Su's shadow beside him.Han Zhaoxue was startled. He threw off his fishing rod and plunged into the river.

The river is not deep, and he can only stand up to his chest. However, he is a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. His height is nearly one meter eight. Bai Su is a little older.

He buried himself in the water and anxiously looked for it. After a while, he put out his head to change his breath. Then he continued to drill into the water. When he put out his head again, he saw Bai Su sitting on the bank, staring at him blankly, "brother, what are you doing?"

He was stunned, and his face was a little ugly. After he came out of the water, he picked up Baisu like a chicken and bit his teeth and said, "where did you just go?"

Bai Su Du started his mouth, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry. He swallowed Han Zhaoxue's cold eyebrows and whispered, "I just dropped into the water just now."

Han Zhaoxue is confused when she is concerned. Now she notices that Bai Su is wet all over and her hair is sticking to her face.

"Can't you shout when you fall into the water? Dumb? "

Han Zhaoxue is still very angry. She's worried as a fool. She's OK. She's OK. She comes up again.

"I'm afraid my brother thinks I'm useless. Don't want me."

Bai Su choked, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. Han Zhaoxue felt that he was an unforgettable villain. He left her outside in the last thunderstorm. He didn't mean to. He was also very vindictive.

Han Zhaoxue coughed dry. The young man covered up his guilty heart and said, "because of this?"

Bai Su nodded with tears.

Han Zhaoxue pulled off his wet short sleeve, wrung out a handful of water, and then rudely wiped the mud on the forehead, hands and feet of Bai su. When the little girl turned into a clean, white and tender look, she said in a thick voice, "I can't be so bad."

The little girl bent her eyes and broke her tears into a smile

"I'm not that good either."

The young man was ashamed, rubbed her hair and whispered, "I will never leave you again."

"Really?"

"You talk a lot."

The little girl was smiling, her big eyes bent into crescent moon. Han Zhaoxue felt inexplicably happy, so he laughed.

Bai Su carefully stretched out his hand and drew the smile of Han Zhaoxue's mouth. Suddenly, he said, "brother, they said that I would be your daughter-in-law when I grew up."

Han Zhaoxue almost choked to death by saliva, "nonsense! How old are you? "

Bai Su lost, "I'll be your daughter-in-law, and no one will drive me away."

Han Zhaoxue helpless, "you do not do my daughter-in-law, no one will drive you away." He's probably really scared the little one.

"Really?"

"More true than pearls!"

"But I still want to be your daughter-in-law."

"No

"Brother ~"

"no!"

"Brother and brother ~"

"gone, silly daughter-in-law..."

Bai Su turned over, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and wet the pillow.

Jiang Yifan sat by the bed, quietly watching, for a long time, with a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corner of Bai Su's eyes.

Xiao song called him and said that Bai Su didn't go out in his room for a day and a night, so he came over.

When he broke into the house, Bai Su was lying on his bed like this. He was not covered with anything. He was wearing thin pajamas. On such a cold day, the heating at home was not turned on. Even if he was an iron man, he should be ill now.

He had seen a lot of Bai Su, happy, shy, timid, stubborn and strong, but he had never seen her like this.

It's like losing your soul. It gives you a vague feeling all over the body.

Do not cry, do not make, repeatedly in the dream struggle, and then shed tears.

Who is she crying for?

Han Zhaoxue?

Jiang Yifan wiped away her tears, took back her hand, and frowned perplexedly. Why do some people regard love so seriously, even if they are covered with scars, they have to go on. Why do others give up love because of a little something?

Bai Su may not be a smart woman, but her persistence in feeling is particularly fascinating.

He has been a little confused about whether he is curious about using Baisu or like it.

He just suddenly found that when Bai Su cried, he felt bad.

He reached out and touched her cheek, his fingers sliding down to her lips, then his eyes darkened and he leaned over.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want the porridge I bought?"

when Xiao song came in with the porridge, she was stupidly stunned and stammered, "I, should I avoid it?"

Jiang Yifan laughed, got up and went to take over the porridge. He said in a low voice, "you go back to have a rest. I'll take care of her here.""Can you, Mr. Jiang, don't you want to go to the company or find a nurse?"

"It's OK," Jiang Yifan said lightly, "I'll take care of it."

Jiang Yifan's voice was very low, but he could not refuse.

Xiao Song whispered "Oh", and before he left, he said uneasily, "director Jiang, if Bai Sujie wakes up, please tell me."

"Well."

After Xiao Song left, Jiang Yifan sat in front of the hospital bed with porridge and whispered, "Baisu, wake up. Dreams will only let you escape from reality."

Bai Su's eyelids moved and her fingers clenched.

Old house of Han family.

Han's mother cried upstairs for a long time. Han Zhaoxue stood outside the door and listened. Until the sound inside gradually weakened, he reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, Han's father came out from the inside. Although he didn't cry into tears like his mother, his face was not very good. Even when he saw him, he didn't have a good face.

He moved his lips and said hoarsely, "Dad, let me go in and have a word with mom."

Han's father pursed his lips and said, "roll in."

Han Zhaoxue just limped in.

Han's mother sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her tears. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she did not want to look at him.

Han Zhaoxue felt bitter in his heart and reluctantly restrained his emotions and knelt down.

This kneel, let Han father also changed face, Han mother immediately stood up, red eyes way, "you this is what, threaten me?"

Han Zhaoxue said with a bitter smile, "Mom, there's something I haven't mentioned to you."

Han's mother looked at him and said nothing.

Han Zhaoxue continued, "before, I found a bottle of amitriptyline at home. It's white pigment. You used to work in the court. You know more about drugs than I do. Do you know what amitriptyline is?"

Han's mother turned pale. "What's going on?"

"Bai Susheng was sick and depressed after childbirth. I always said that she was paranoid and neurotic. But I didn't know that she was sick. She was very sick, but I didn't know anything about it. You know, that day, I looked at her bathroom and tortured myself like crazy. I was really distressed. Do you think how much she should hate me and force herself into this way?"

Han's mother couldn't speak.

Han Zhaoxue wiped a face, eyes red, "I can't give up, if she left, can be happy, I'll let it go."

"Mom, here," he poked his heart in a hard voice, "it's too painful, it's too painful..."

Han's mother finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground and held her son in her arms, sobbing.

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