The Pillow of the Bad President

Hao Yan was slightly taken aback.

Looking at Tangtang's innocent little face in the camera, she couldn't refuse with a smile and said yes, "Okay"

Tangtang waved her fat little hand at her, and then ended the video call.

Hao Yan put her mobile phone in her pocket, and when she looked up, she happened to see Zhuang Qing not far ahead, who was also wearing a hospital gown, standing in front of the glass bridge, with her hands behind her back, looking up at the night sky outside.

The lamplight and moonlight were intertwined on his elegant face, adding a bit of sadness.

Hao Yan paused slightly, thinking of Tangtang's last words, she still walked forward.

Zhuang Qingze's body is still very weak, and his complexion is not as rosy as normal people, and there are nurses who follow him to take care of him.

Hao Yan said, "Chairman Zhuang"

Zhuang Qing turned around when he heard the sound, his expression froze for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Swallow, you also come out for a walk."

He then motioned to the nurse, who nodded sharply and waited at the side, not disturbing the relationship between their father and daughter.

Hao Yan nodded, "Well, I ate too much for dinner, let's go for a walk to digest food."

Zhuang Qing lost weight after illness, and his eye sockets seemed to be very deep. At this time, there was a lot of gloom in his eyes. Hao Yan thought that he was anxious about going to the operating table tomorrow, so she couldn't help but forgive him and said, "Chairman Zhuang, tomorrow's You don’t have to worry too much about the operation, leukemia is not difficult to treat with the advanced medicine, and Tangtang is also leukemia, look at her, after the bone marrow transplant operation, the recovery effect is very good.”

Zhuang Qing knew that she had misunderstood, and shook his head with a smile.

He explained, "I leave the operation to the doctor. I'm not worried. I just think of your mother."

There was an obvious pause behind, and the voice dropped slightly.

Hao Yan didn't make a sound.

Zhuang Qing looked at the night sky outside the window, there were bright stars around the hanging moon, and there was nostalgia in his expression, "On nights like this before, your mother and I would often look at the stars together."

Hao Yan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

She smiled, "You must have had a good relationship when you were young."

"Yes, very good." Zhuang Qing nodded, recalling the time when he was young, with a lot of emotion.

He recalled, his eyes became very gentle, "I ran away from the banker with nothing, and went to work in that small design company. I didn't know my real identity. My female colleagues thought I was poor, and no one wanted to look at me. Me, only Zhu Ci, she never cared about these things, we two fell in love at first sight

We were renting the cheapest house at that time, it was only a dozen square meters, but it had a small balcony, and Zhu Ci liked me to watch the stars there with her the most, every time she smiled very happily."

Zhuang Qing paused, "Later I took her back to the dealer, and we watched the stars together, but Zhu Ci never smiled again. I know that Zhu Ci has been unhappy since he accompanied me back to the dealer. It's just that I'm selfish and want her to fit in.

In the end, she still felt that this kind of life was not what she wanted at all, and she couldn't accept that she was trapped by the rules and regulations of the rich and unhappy all her life. She proposed to break up, and it was very decisive."

Zhuang Qing's voice was bitter, "But I really didn't expect that she would be pregnant. If I knew, I would definitely not let things become like this."

Hao Yan sighed inwardly.

I can only blame good luck.

Zhuang Qing smiled, with a little more self-mockery in his smile, "Perhaps for Zhu Ci, compared with me, maybe she loves herself more."

Hao Yan shook her head gently when she heard the words, "In fact, she loves you more, otherwise she wouldn't choose to give birth to me."

At that time, unmarried women had to bear more pressure than now.

Zhu Ci could choose not to be dragged down by her children and live her own life, but she didn't do that.

Young and energetic, the two of them have no way to go on. Although Zhu Ci's temper is proud, she loves Zhuang Qingze. Even if they break up, she still wants to have a child belonging to him, just for this life. The only thing left is to miss.

Zhuang Qing was slightly startled, and a sudden understanding gradually appeared in his eyes.

When he learned that Hao Yan was his own daughter, he was sad, but he also complained to Zhu Ci.

Why didn't you tell him.

Zhuang Qing, as the father, has the right to know.

It's not that after more than 20 years, he doesn't know anything. If he didn't discover the truth by accident, then he might be kept in the dark for the rest of his life. Zhu Ci's heart is too cruel, which is too cruel for him.

Hearing Hao Yan's words at this time, Zhuang Qing saw a thin mist in front of his eyes.

The expression on his face seemed relieved and painful, but he also got a lot of comfort in his heart.

Hao Yan changed the subject and said with a smile, "By the way, I had a video call with Tangtang just now, and she asked me to help tell my grandpa to work hard for tomorrow's surgery."

After Zhuang Qing heard this, there was a little smile in the corner of his eyes. A child can always touch the depths of a person's soul, making him feel lighter, "Really, then thank her for me too."

Seeing the gleam in his eyes, Hao Yan suddenly understood why Qin Huainian taught Tangtang to call people like that.

They are also fathers, and he has compassion for Zhuang Qing who can't recognize his daughter and is sick.

And the encouragement from Tangtang's childishness was a great relief to Zhuang Qing.

Hao Yan bit her lip, and after a little hesitation, she looked at him unnaturally and said, "Chairman Zhuang, I also hope you will work hard and get well soon."

Zhuang Qing could hear the concern in her tone, and there was a stove in his heart, which was as warm as spring in such an early winter night.

He nodded happily, "Okay, I will get better soon."

Hao Yan smiled slightly.

With the sound of steady footsteps, Qin Huainian walked over slowly with a coat in his hand.

In fact, he had already finished fetching it and came back. When he saw the father and daughter standing together talking, he deliberately avoided it. He waited until the conversation was almost finished, and then found the opportunity to appear.

Qin Huainian put his coat on Hao Yan, and curled his lips at Zhuang Qing, "Chairman Zhuang"

Zhuang Qing nodded.

He smiled and said to the two of them, "It's getting late, I have surgery tomorrow, I have to recharge my energy, Yanzi, you too, go back to the ward to rest early after walking."

"En." Hao Yan nodded.

Zhuang Qing called the nurse not far away, turned around and went back to the ward.

Under the light, his shadow was folded on the ground. Although the sick relationship still looked weak, his steps were much more vigorous than before.

After seeing Zhuang Qingze's back leave, Hao Yan and Qin Huainian walked around the closed overpass, and returned to the hospital bed when the night got darker.

After washing up, Hao Yan was urged to bed early by him.

The ward in the north was fully heated, and the quilt was covered around the collarbone, and Qin Huainian's handsome silhouette filled his pupils.

Hao Yan closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his thin lips on the corner of her mouth, and said in a coaxing tone, "I'm going to have surgery tomorrow, go to bed early, be good"

The Pillow of the Bad President