Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 337: Hold my hand and follow me

Bai Suye didn't stop him in the end, but watched a group of people leave with serious thoughts.

The old man came up, "Why don't you stop them?"

"He is your son. He has the same temperament and personality as you. You can't stop it. How can I stop it?"

The old man knew that the son's temperament was just a stone—the kind that was hard and smelly!

"Niezi!" He struck the ground with his cane.

Just then, the followers left by Bai Yeqing stepped forward, "Mrs. Shen, Mr. President and Miss Xia, let me take you back. Please get in the car."

The old man pushed the man away, and impatiently shouted, "What to send? What to send! The two of them patted their butts and left. These elders are here to make them angry and they don't care, what else? ?! "

The man was shouted at a loss. I'm really innocent!

"Mrs. Shen, if you don't have anything else, why don't you sit up with me?" Bai Qing asked to speak. Compared to the anger of Father Bai, he has recovered a lot now, more sad. I never expected that my daughter would be busy snoring before she recognized her.

Shen Min looked at the fading cars from afar, and in his heart did not feel anything, and finally nodded: "Either way."

Many words must be made clear. However, the thought that Xingchen will no longer be his own daughter comes from sadness.

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halfway.

Rui Gang received the news and drove directly to the King Hotel. She could guess without asking a reason. The presidential palace and small rented houses are definitely not clean now. Those elders will not stop there.

By the time they got to Room 8088, they had arrived.

In addition to cold brown, there is Fu Yichen.

Xia Xingchen knew that he was not badly injured, and worriedly pushed the door into the bedroom. He was stopped by Leng Brown, "Ms. Xia."

Although he stopped Xia Xingchen, his eyes fell on the child at her feet.

She understood, came down and talked to Xia Dabai, "Go watch the TV in the hall, okay?"

"Not good!" Xia Dabai frowned. "I want to see Xiaobai. He must have been hurt by Grandpa."

Xia Xingchen sighed and touched the top of his round head. "Relax, Xiaobai will be fine."

It's just that the **** picture cannot be seen by a child.

Xia Dabai thought for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly, "then ... if something happens, you call me. I will watch TV in the hall."

She nodded, and the child looked at her before turning to the hall. Take three steps and look back.

Xia Xingchen pushed open the door and went in. Bai Yeqing was lying on the bed. Fu Yichen didn't handle his wounds by himself. He only sat on the sofa in the corner, and he could see that his mood was quite depressed. The whole person was more depressed and heavier than when he saw him last time in Beth.

Even if he didn't say anything, just sitting there quietly felt that he was covered in a heavy haze all over his body.

It's because Weiyang!

However, to this day, what qualifications does he have for Weiyang?

Xia Xingchen couldn't understand Fu Yichen and couldn't face the man who already had a wife, but it was always a matter between them. Even Weiyang didn't ask a question again. How could she investigate as a bystander?

She pulled back her heart and walked to the bed. Bai Yeqing had originally closed his eyes, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes. Instead of looking at him, she set her eyes down on the back.

When the old man was young, he galloped around the world, playing a ruthless role, and the soldiers under his opponents were always unforgiving. Now in anger, the same is true for his son.

The wounds crisscrossed on the back, which was already full of old wounds-now it was fleshing and frightening.

Xia Xingchen took a few breaths and couldn't hold back the mist of eyes.

"Cry what? Don't cry." Bai Yeqing raised his hand and wiped the wetness around the corners of her eyes.

She sucked her nose and swallowed the bitterness back. Just turned to the person who was treating the wound, "Is it serious?"

"These injuries must be recuperated for at least half a month. If Dr. Fu prescribed oral medication to promote wound healing, you must supervise Mr. President to take it." Medical staff handed the medicine to Xia Xingchen. Every way of eating is clearly marked.

After a while, the wound was treated and everyone left one after another.

Dr. Fu walked to the end and took Xia Xingchen with a complex look before taking it to his door. Obviously he had something to say to her.

Xia Xingchen still followed.

"Miss Xia, these things ..." Fu Yichen handed some medicines to her, and she glanced at the list, which were all very precious medicinal materials, which were rarely seen on weekdays.

She naturally understood what he meant, "Why don't you send it to Wei Yang yourself?"

"..." Fu Yichen didn't answer. Now, the two have reached such a point that they will meet again, but it is even more sad.

Xia Xingchen knew what he was thinking, "Dr. Fu, don't blame me for talking. Now that you know it's impossible, why bother using these things again to provoke her, and to make her even more sad?"

"She is the first child, and it hurts her body. These medicines are of great benefit to her. If you are afraid of her sadness ... say that you bought them!" Fu Yichen put the medicines on her hand and didn't say any more What, I left.

Xia Xingchen looked at the medicine in his hand, and looked at the closed door, and could not help but sigh.

If she bought it, she would never fool Weiyang. She didn't remove the baby from her belly and the medicines were not available at all.

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Everyone was gone, leaving only a stable room.

Xia Xingchen remembered the uproar in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and looked at the injuries on Bai Yeqing's back, as well as the half-knowledge of the known truth, still in shock.

Standing far away from the door of the room, looking at him lying on the bed, I just felt that she was confused like a mist in front of her, and felt a little out of breath.

Bai Yeqing saw her pale face, got up from the bed, and beckoned with her, "Come here, sit by my side."

Xia Xingchen walked over, and his hand was almost naturally stuffed into his palm. The hands of both people were equally cold.

She buried her face on his shoulder. "The doctor said, you have to rest for at least half a month."

"It's a big deal." Bai Yeqing grabbed her hand, and put a lip on her forehead. She was as cold on her forehead as if there was no temperature. He had a stubbornness in his throat, and finally said dumbly, "Afraid?"

Xia Xingchen didn't say anything for a while, but buried deeper into his neck.

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