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Lao He: Such a good father?bring it you! ("Darkest Hour" tells the story of Churchill leading the British people to victory in the war. The original line is quoted: the knife is already on the neck, how can I still reason with the butcher.)

It rained all night and all day until noon, and it was still pattering underground, and the huge French windows of the villa's kitchen were covered with raindrops.

In the kitchen, the two men were relatively silent.

Without hesitation, Zhu Xinglei made himself a pot of coffee, waited for the cooling time, and flicked up the entertainment news on his mobile phone for the first time.

The public opinion on the Internet has spread overwhelmingly. The kissing photos of An Jiayue and He Xinchen, An Jiayue's distressed appearance in the hospital, and the back view of He Xinchen leading him away were all posted in full view.

Two people with such disparity in identities and such an intimate relationship don't need Yuji paparazzi to add fuel and jealousy, and netizens have already opened their minds:

[No wonder An Jiayue suddenly became popular, the truth is revealed, there is a financial backer, and a lot of money was spent to support him, right? ]

[It seems that the movie was also made by the sponsor to please the little lover, so I said, how did an [-]-year-old guy become the male lead all of a sudden, it turned out that he hugged his thigh. ]

[A few days ago, I was marketing a pure desire character design, it overturned, pure ass, I don’t know how many men I have served before I climbed into the director’s bed step by step. ]

[What's wrong with people's aesthetics now?I like this kind of skinny boy with no masculinity at all. ]

[Can this kind of artist be banned?Is it okay to rectify the unhealthy atmosphere in the entertainment industry? ]

[Internal Entertainment recorded the fastest house collapse, and now unless He Xinchen personally came forward to say that the two of them are real couples, then An Jiayue might still be saved. ]

[How could it be true, you think this is a Cinderella story?The backgrounds of the two of them are so different, if it is true, then Wu Yanzu and I are also possible. ]

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Zhu Xinglei knitted his eyebrows together, and took a sip of the cold coffee: "Look at how many disasters you have caused Jiayue... Bah, I can't drink this stuff, it's expensive and bitter, you rich people love to spend money Looking for guilt. Do you want to drink?"

He Xinchen, who was sitting at the dining table, shook his head: "I don't like coffee." He rested his hand on the table, and tapped his fingers on the table with a faster and faster rhythm.

Zhu Xinglei looked at it for a long time, and saw the clues. He sneered and said: "Oh, nervous? Jiayue has been in the room for half an hour. His father must be trying to persuade him to leave you."

"It's nothing to persuade." He Xinchen finally spoke, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes behind the glasses, "I'm afraid he will be scolded, he has suffered enough blows today."

Zhu Xinglei actually looked at him with admiration: "I didn't expect you to care about him."

"It's always been that way."

"Then why did you lie to him? And leave him alone in the hospital?"

The sound of knocking on the table paused, and He Xinchen seemed to be lost in memory. After a while, he said: "We met at the wrong time because of the wrong chance. At that time, he had his pride, and I had my helplessness. It was difficult to get along. I can only leave , to solve my helplessness, because it was me who was wrong, and I can't let him sacrifice his pride for me."

"What pride and helplessness... What are you talking about with me?" Zhu Xinglei was in a daze and didn't bother to listen to his explanation, "I don't care how helpless you are, I just want to ask you, this time you get back together with him, Seriously?"

"I've always been serious."

Zhu Xinglei stretched out an index finger, pointed at his nose, exerted strength with his arm, stretched out his muscular muscles, and threatened: "You said this, if you let him down again, I will beat you to death!"

"I won't give you a chance." He Xinchen held the back of his hand and pressed down.It seemed that it didn't take much effort, but Zhu Xinglei couldn't resist even with all his strength, and was forced to let go.

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs, He Xinchen immediately stood up and walked out of the kitchen to meet her.

An Jiayue came down from the stairs and faced him, her face was not as pale as when she left the hospital, her eyes were still red, and she said softly, "My dad is calling you to go up."

Zhu Xinglei, who followed closely, heard this, gloated and said: "He, you are finished."

He Xinchen acted very calmly, took An Jiayue's hand, but his palm was sweating a little: "Okay, let's go. No matter what, I won't leave this time."

An Jiayue nodded, and went up with him, not forgetting to turn around and ask Zhu Xinglei: "You stay well, don't mess with other people's things in the house."

Zhu Xinglei was annoyed: "You haven't married him yet! Just help him manage me?"

There are more than 30 stairs to the second floor. Usually, they can go up quickly, but today it seems that there is no end. The two of them walked for a long time.

"I had someone take your dad's MRI report. It's not a big problem. The doctor said you should pay attention to rest and don't sit for a long time." He Xinchen said.

An Jiayue sighed: "It must be playing mahjong."

"It's fine anyway."

"Yeah. By the way, why did you come with Leizi?"

"You said last night that your dad was ill recently. I prepared some supplements this morning. I wanted to come to your house to see if I could help. But you were not at home, so I asked the neighbor next door. Zhu Xinglei opened the door and said It seems that I heard you go out to take a taxi early in the morning and said to go to the hospital. He was worried and came with me."

An Jiayue nodded, and suddenly asked, "In the hospital this morning, why did you put the clothes on my head?"

He Xinchen looked into his eyes: "Because I think you should not want others to see you cry."

An Jiayue curled her lips: "I have cried in front of others at least a hundred times."

"It's not the same, those were crying from a show." He Xinchen said, "The more people are used to wearing masks, the less they want others to see their real appearance."

An Jiayue was impressed: "You seem to be able to read minds."

He Xinchen sighed: "If I really knew it, I wouldn't be so nervous now."

The two of them came to the door of the room, the door was open, An Gangwei was lying on the bed, taking a nap with his eyes closed.This is the largest guest room in He Xinchen's villa, and it was temporarily vacated as a ward for An Gangwei. After arriving home, He Xinchen called the family doctor to check An Gangwei's condition. Fortunately, An Gangwei passed out only after being stimulated for a while. Nothing serious.

"Dad, I brought him here." An Jiayue called softly.

An Gangwei opened his eyes, with tired eyes embedded in his haggard face, his gaze shifted from his son to the man next to him, sighed, and said, "Sit down."

He Xinchen sat upright, even a little stiff, An Jiayue patted him on the back: "It's okay, I've already told my dad, from how we met, to how we broke up, to what happened after the reunion."

He Xinchen was surprised: "Did you say everything?"

An Gangwei snorted coldly: "Don't you still want to hide it from me?"

He Xinchen quickly denied it: "I dare not."

"You'd better not dare, our family Jiayue has been ruined by you." An Gangwei's face was grim, "I just said, where did he get so much money for my surgery back then, and he said he borrowed it from his classmates. "

An Jiayue felt ashamed: "At that time, there was nothing I could do. It was important to save you."

An Gangwei didn't answer, and pointed the gunfire at He Xinchen: "I still thought you were Jiayue's nobleman, but it turned out that you made him not film well all these years!"

An Jiayue seemed to have seen He Xinchen's Adam's apple move, and then said: "This will never happen again in the future."

"Then what about his wasted youth?"

"I'll pay it back with the rest of my life."

"How do you prove it?"

"Please supervise, if I fail, you can ask me to leave."

"I have this problem, who knows how long I can live, what if I leave and you bully my son?"

"..." He Xinchen thought for a while, "Then let Zhu Xinglei be the supervisor."

An Gangwei was speechless, turned his head and said to his son: "This man's EQ is too low. I said I would not live long, but he didn't comfort me first. I don't think he can do it."

An Jiayue couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't make things difficult for him, he treats everyone like this except me."

He Xinchen showed a puzzled look, as if asking, "Is my EQ really low?"

An Jiayue covered the back of his hand: "My dad was only worried that I would have to be taken care of by you in order to raise money for his medical treatment. After I explained it to him, he would be fine. He understands."

He Xinchen's eyes were complicated, as if he was surprised or envious: "I thought you might be forced to separate from me due to family pressure this time. I had already prepared for the worst. Unexpectedly... I fought for it You struggled for so many years and desperately wanted to get the recognition, and you got it without any effort, and I envy you for having such a tolerant father."

An Gangwei's eyes widened: "I really can only talk in front of you."

He Xinchen: "..."

An Jiayue was successfully amused by the two men: "Let me just say it."

An Gangwei shook his head: "Young man, to be honest with you, if this matter was left five years ago, I would not agree. Which parents don't want their children to live a peaceful life? Jiayue doesn't have a mother to take care of him. He has been away all year round, and he has suffered enough since he was a child. I don’t want him to find a partner and be laughed at by others. But after that operation, I escaped death and figured out everything. The most important thing is that he is happy. If he It's very happy to be with you, but it's painful to be apart from you. Why should I be a villain to hinder you two, right? I only have one request, you have to protect him. I hope you can do what I didn't do. do it."

An Jiayue's eyes turned red again: "Dad..."

He Xinchen nodded solemnly and stood up: "I will definitely, I will solve this matter now."

"..." An Gangwei was completely convinced, "Sit down! I haven't finished talking yet! Why do you go if the elders didn't let you go!"

He Xinchen sat down again with puzzled eyes, not knowing why he was scolded for following An Gangwei's request.

An Jiayue cried for a while and laughed for a while, feeling like she was going to be schizophrenic. In the end, she still felt that this funny scene was more suitable for laughing. She laughed for a long time on He Xinchen's shoulder, but was also scolded by An Gangwei, saying that he had no rules.

He Xinchen was forced to endure half an hour of training before he was finally let go. After walking out of the guest room and closing the door gently, he let out a long breath as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

Zhu Xinglei waited downstairs for a long time, and when he saw the two of them coming down, he hurriedly asked, "What did uncle say?"

An Jiayue made an OK gesture.

Zhu Xinglei became even more anxious: "How come uncle agreed so easily!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt He Xinchen's gaze shot over like a knife.

Zhu Xinglei swallowed, and puffed up his chest fearlessly: "Am I wrong? Look at how much trouble you have caused Jiayue! Just now I received a call from my parents, saying that Jiayue's house is full of Fans and reporters! Letting Jiayue hide with you is not a long-term solution, don't you still have a movie to be released?"

When this matter was mentioned, An Jiayue's mood, which had improved for the better, became depressed again: "What should I do? It's because I wasn't careful...Why don't you clarify that it's just a joke?"

He Xinchen shook his head: "Someone deliberately exposed us, and they may have other evidence in hand."

An Jiayue: "I can probably guess who it is... Otherwise, let's go and negotiate terms with them?"

"The knife is already on your neck, how can you still reason with the butcher?" He Xinchen said slowly, "Now that the matter has come to an end, let's give it a go."

"How to fight?"

"I said, it's enough to be sincere." At such a time, He Xinchen was still in the mood to smile, "Who knows if this time, it might be a blessing in disguise?"