Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Nannan's operation was very successful, and all the procedures of Han Zhaolin were basically completed.

The day soon arrived, leaving that day, that morning, Jimo sent him the queen aloe withered, overnight, branches and leaves fall, when the store manager called to tell him, he was stunned for a long time, and then whispered, "die or die."

Hang up the phone and get on the car with the trolley case.

Han Zhaoxue personally sent him, Bai Su prepared a lot of delicious food for him to eat on the road, he hung with a smile, but there was no waves in his heart.

The way to the airport was very smooth. When he arrived at the airport, Han Zhaoxue told him a lot. Han Zhaolin was lack of interest and said, "brother, buy me a bottle of water. I'm thirsty."

This is the first time that Han Zhaolin asked for the premise in Han Zhaoxue's face. I don't know why, it's hard to hear. Han Zhaoxue stops talking and turns away from the waiting room.

Han Zhaolin sits on the chair and touches the ring finger of his left hand.

This is his habitual action, only for a few months, it is as deep-rooted as imprinted in the bone, the fingers are empty, and the ring is gone.

He made a mockery of himself by hooking the corner of his lip, leaning back on the chair and closing his eyes slightly.

There was a "dada Da" footstep sound in my ear, which was very fast, and then a hoarse voice sounded in my ear, "Han Zhaolin!"

He was stunned and raised his eyes to find that it was Xu Qingyun who had not been seen for a long time.

Xu Qingyun, who has always been meticulous, looks very embarrassed today. She is wearing a black coat, her short hair is disorderly on her head, and her makeup is not well drawn. Her eyes are so red.

She looked at him with indescribable sadness and anger in her eyes, and she whispered, "are you going?"

Han Zhaolin stood up and pursed his lips

Xu Qingyun suddenly slapped him and said hoarsely, "how do you match? What do you deserve?"

Han Zhaolin was beaten and blinded. He twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"

"Why can you leave Haicheng so comfortably and start your brand-new life, but he wants to live so hard. Even though he is afraid of death, he doesn't want to let you know. If you are sad, what are you going to do?"

"What do you say?"

Han Zhaolin's head is a little dizzy, "what death? Who died? What are you talking about? "

Xu Qingyun wiped away his tears and sneered, "of course you don't know. He loved you for so many years. He didn't hesitate to come out with his family for you. He endured uncle Ji's twenty-eight whip, broke the relationship between father and son, and ran out to find you from home. You just lost him. What do you know? You don't know anything at all."

"What came out? What twenty-eight lashes? "

Han Zhaolin's face turned white, "and what do you mean by the death you just said

"If you want to know, I'll tell you that half a month ago, Ji Mo received a deal, but there was an accident on the way. Jimo Dead. "

Han Zhaolin's eyes darkened, shivering to hold the trunk, the back teeth bite dead tight, "nonsense!"

"Three days ago, you were well protected. They didn't let you know anything, but why, how can you be so safe and how can you start a new life? It's not fair! "

Xu Qingyun pulled the corners of his lips. "I hope you can live a normal life after knowing this. I'm really worthless for him!"

When Xu Qingyun left, Han Zhaolin did not know. He left his suitcase and walked out with a white face. He ran into Han Zhaoxue who came back from buying water.

Han Zhaoxue saw that he was stunned for a moment and twisted his eyebrows, "where are you going?"

Han Zhaolin raised his head and his eyes were red. He trembled and asked, "brother, is there something wrong with Jimo?"

Han Zhaoxue's face changed slightly.

Han Zhaolin's heart sank, no longer need any answer.

Han Zhaoxue couldn't catch up with him. He watched the boy rush into the traffic and was knocked down to the ground.

When Han Zhaolin wakes up, he is in the hospital. In his ear is Han's father's scolding students and Han's mother's voice of consolation. Bai Su is peeling an orange for him. Han Zhaoxue is wringing his eyebrows. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

The doctor gave him an examination. Everything was normal. His leg was slightly injured. Just have a good rest.

After waking up, he asked Han Zhaoxue a question, "is it painful when he leaves?"

Han Zhaoxue did not know how to answer, a long time before the way, "should be OK."

After that, he never mentioned Ji Mo again.

He became neither sad nor happy..

The more so, the more worrying.

However, Han Zhaolin has never done anything out of the ordinary. He is very clever. More often, he is quiet. His daughter recovers well. Occasionally he comes back here to talk to him. Han Zhaolin never responds. Gradually, the little girl is a little sad.

Then one day after lunch, the girl looked at a man with long hair downstairs and suddenly said, "there is no uncle Mo with long hair. However, uncle Mo doesn't like long hair either."Han Zhaolin's eyelids moved and looked at his daughter. "What do you say?"

His voice was hard and hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time.

Seeing Han Zhaolin talking to her, the girl was very happy and said, "Uncle Mo doesn't like long hair."

"How do you know that?"

"Uncle Mo said it himself," the little girl raised her head. "Uncle Mo said that uncle Mo liked him to have long hair, so he kept it. In fact, he didn't like long hair at all, because he was always said to be like a girl."

Han Zhaolin uttered a sad cry, like a dying thorn bird. He was singing a song of life. He was sad and heartbroken. When his daughter saw him crying, she felt sad and sobbed.

That night, when Han Zhaoxue came to watch the night, he opened the door and saw Han Zhaolin sitting at the window, leaning out his head and looking down.

Han Zhaoxue's heart a clutters, low voice calls a way, "Zhaolin, what are you doing?"

His voice was very low for fear of scaring him and causing him to fall.

Han Zhaolin looked back at him and whispered, "brother, I heard him calling me."

"Nonsense Han Zhaoxue was flustered in the bottom of his heart. He tried to keep calm and leaned towards him a little bit. "How can I not hear you dream?"

"No?" He seemed to be a little lost. After a while, he laughed again, "then I'll go to him, brother. My parents can take care of you and his sister-in-law. I want to see him early. He is alive and I make him so lonely. I don't want him to be so lonely when he dies."

He said and stood up.

Han Zhaoxue's face changed, "what are you going to do?"

Han Zhaolin did not look back and jumped down.

"Will you come again?"

Ear is Ji Mo's voice, "then I'll find you."

"America is so big, where do you look for it?"

"Then slowly look for it, day by day, month by month..."

Jimo, can I come to you this time?

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