Inexorably in Love

"I haven't forgotten, I just went to the bathroom." Huo Wei was depressed, but in order to beg his eldest brother to bring himself here, he took pains.

"I'll accompany you, follow me, and if you dare to make trouble, I will send you back right away." Horch stubbornly put her hand in her arm and clamped it.

Huo Wei pouted depressed, it didn't matter, she could find a chance to slip away in a while.

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After Jian Haixun finished the phone call with Bei Mingyu, she slumped on the ground like a deflated ball. It took more than ten minutes before she got up slowly, changed her clothes and took her bag out.

Jian Haixun sat in the car and looked outside. The people on both sides of the street hadn't dispersed yet, everyone was still very excited, holding Bei Mingyu in his hand, Rong Qianxia's poster and various banners.

Tonight, the city will be partying all night, for their most beloved Mr. President to get married, the person who married is still recognized as the best woman in the country.

Because there are too many people, there are also people on the street. Jian Haixun's car is also slower, and she can hear people outside talking excitedly.

The general idea is that Bei Mingyu and Rong Qianxia are really good match, it is the most perfect combination that God has completed.

Jian Haixun smiled bitterly, yes, Bei Mingyu and Rong Qianxia, ​​they don't recognize their appearance, and their family background is very good. They are a natural pair, a pair set on the ground.

As for her, she was born in the sea gang, the underworld, and she was unwieldy, self-willed, and vulgar, and nowhere could be worthy of that noble man.

And the biggest gap between her and him is in identity.

How could the President marry a daughter of a gangster, and this gangster has completely declined.

Jian Haixun's mood is getting more and more depressed, getting worse and worse, she almost collapses with her chest tight.

When she arrived at the hospital, Jian Haixun went to see her father. She sat on the side of the bed and gently held his father's hand. The tears finally fell.

"Dad, the weather has become cold recently. Are you still reluctant to wake up? Would you like to wake up and see your daughter? In more than two months, your grandson will be born. Do you really want to see him? Let’s make an agreement... You must wake up when the child is born, or I will be angry with you, you know I... I am very angry, I am stingy, if you don’t wake up... I I ignored you for a year, just like last time, let you find me again, make you anxious, make you worry." Jian Haixun cried and said.

The father was still lying on the bed, without a trace of reflection. He was injured too badly. It would be a miracle to get a life back.

"Dad... we said yes... just... you wake up when the child is born, and then I will take you away." Jian Haixun choked and said, feeling extremely uncomfortable. That will also be the day when she and the baby will be separated.

Jian Haixun was too sad. She held her father's hand and lay on his side gently, her tears were like tap water that opened the gate, and she never stopped for a moment, so that the back of his hand was wet.

It wasn't until the servant knocked on the door that Jian Haixun slowly got up, raised her hand to dry the tears on her face, and said, "Dad, take a good rest, I will see you another day, well, maybe tomorrow, because I can't be here. Stay there... Dad, wake up quickly, and leave here with your daughter when you wake up, okay?"

My dad once was so powerful, but now lying here in broken pieces, this feeling is really like killing her with a knife.