Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Does that already control Song Guoyao?"

"The secret key of the arsenal has not yet been found, and it is too early to control him. This matter can only be left to Yu Zeyao to finish.

Xia Xingchen didn't answer any more. Because he was a little sleepy.

It's so strange not to be sleepy when I've been outside for so long and returned by such a long plane.

Xia Xingchen hugged her, lay on his chest, and slept with him. For the first time in these few nights, I slept so peacefully.

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The next day.

When Bai Yeqing and Xia Xingchen went to the hospital, Xia Xingchen accompanied Chi Weiyang in the room.

Bai Yeqing and Fu Yichen were sitting in the hospital garden.

Bai Yeqing handed a cigarette to Fu Yichen. Fu Yichen picked it up, lit it, and took two sips. Looks a little desolate.

"I've heard the stars say all about you."

"..." Fu Yichen didn't answer.

Bai Yeqing asked again, "Has the murderer caught it? What is happening now?"

"What else?" When mentioning the man, Fu Yichen had deep hatred in his eyes. "Just in jail. He has been squatting for many years, and doesn't care about adding more years."

When he said that, his fingers were shaking. He looked at Bai Yeqing, his eyes were red. "Do you know? I really want to kill him myself! When I look at my child, he is all blue and purple, and when he is carried out without breath ... I only think What he did was to smash him into pieces! He and I had no revenge, but he repeatedly destroyed my entire world ... "

"But I know better that he died 100 times and couldn't change my child ... Can't get a sober Weiyang who hasn't experienced any pain ... I'm no longer the one who knew nothing , Only impulsive hairy kid ... "

Fu Yichen murmured to himself, "If I kill him and be sentenced to jail, what about Wei Yang? I once promised her that I would never leave her again in this life ..."

Bai Yeqing actually couldn't understand. He had not searched for Fu Yichen's past. He could hear that it was probably related to the murderer, but he didn't ask deeply, didn't interrupt him, let him continue talking. It's like venting emotions.

After Fu Yichen smoked the cigarette, Bai Yeqing passed another one, and he refused.

He has actually quit smoking since she was pregnant.

In the future, there is no plan to re-draw.

"In the future, you plan to take good care of her at home?" Bai Yeqing put away his cigarette and asked.

"Ok."

"What if ... she doesn't wake up?"

"I'll wait. I'll wait until the next life." His tone was firm and resolute, without any flicker.

Bai Yeqing can appreciate this feeling.

When you really love someone, how much time is no longer important. It's like the second uncle and Mrs. Lanting.

However, he hoped that Fu Yichen and Chi Weiyang would not end like them. Eventually turned into desolate regret.

He froze Fu Yichen's shoulders, no words of comfort. However, this little gesture has already surpassed a thousand words.

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A few days later.

Bai Yeqing resigned in public.

At the press conference, the film flashed people's eyes. Bai Yeqing shook hands with Yu Zeyao and handed over the work in public. Yu Zeyao's victory was the result of popular voting. Although everyone gave up the president, he still hoped for the new president.

In the weekly news of country S, the two presidents occupied all the pages. Xia Xingchen was at home and often received loving gifts from fans of Bai Yeqing. There were pink letters from the little girl and exquisite food from her aunt, and she was grateful. It is more and more felt that living in such a small foreign house has another kind of tenderness.

On this day, Xia Xingchen prepared food for dinner at home, waiting for some people at the press conference to come over.

Xia Dabai was very happy to know that he was grilling at home today. Take the initiative to ask for a barbecue shelf outside early.

Shen Min was choosing vegetables, washing vegetables with her, and asked her, "How is Weiyang? Have you asked?"

"I called Dr. Fu early in the morning and was discharged yesterday. He is a doctor and knows how to take care of her. He said she would bring her here today."

"Can you take it out?" Shen Min was surprised.

"I also want her to adjust her mood. It's okay to be bored at home every day. However, when you come, you can only go inside and not go outside to blow hair."

Shen Min nodded. "It's good to come out and meet other people. It's good for both of them."

Xia Xingchen sighed and didn't answer any more.

After a while, Fu Yichen drove his car and came over with Chi Weiyang. Xia Xingchen put down her hand and went out to pick them up.

Chi Weiyang is not like other vegetatives, he really has no consciousness at all. She would sleep on time, and would wake up with her eyes open in the early morning, but she could not speak, and it seemed that she could not hear what others said. The whole person, as if isolated from the world, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, but they were just inertia.

When Xia Xingchen went out, she saw Fu Yichen taking her out of the car and putting her in a wheelchair.

"Is it cold?"

Fu Yichen squatted down and asked her. Even if she couldn't hear it at all, his tone was full of tenderness.

He took the blanket in his hand, put it on her knees, and touched her silky hair, "Here it is."

He smiled at her.

However, her expression was indifferent and there was no response at all. Place your hands gently on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Fu Yichen was not discouraged, stood up and pushed her up the steps.

"Come in, there is no wind in it." Xia Xingchen opened the door and called him at the door.

Chi Weiyang is still in the confinement and cannot blow the wind.

Fu Yichen pushed in the wheelchair, and Xia Xingchen adjusted the temperature in the room higher. Shen Min brought out the hot tea and handed it to Fu Yichen.

"Aunt." Fu Yichen greeted.

"Sit, don't stand."

Fu Yichen held the tea, smiled slightly, and sat down.

Xia Xingchen glanced at Weiwei Yang and called her tentatively, "Weiyang?"

Chi Weiyang still looked like nothing. Fu Yichen held her hand, slowly rubbing her thumb on the back of her hand, and Xia Xingchen said: "I talk to her every day, but I don't know if she can hear it ..."

"Human, as long as you live, you have feelings." Shen Min said, and there was much relief in his tone.

Xia Xingchen looked at Chi Weiyang, who had no spirit, and had all kinds of tastes in his heart. He asked Fu Yichen, "Is someone asking for her?"

"No. I'm afraid others are not careful enough."

Xia Xingchen nodded slightly. How much Fu Yichen loved her and took care of her, probably did not want to fake her hands. I'd rather work harder.