Chapter 3381 My Brain Is Flooded 2

"I haven't forgotten, I just need to go to the bathroom." Huo Wei was depressed. He went to great lengths to beg his elder brother to bring him here.

"I'll go with you. Follow me. If you dare to make trouble again, I'll send you back immediately." Huo Xi just put her hand in his arm and clamped it.

Huo Wei pouted depressedly, 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 collapsed on the ground like a deflated rubber ball. After more than ten minutes, she slowly got up, changed her clothes, took her bag and went out.

Jian Haixun sat in the car and looked outside. The people on both sides of the street had not dispersed yet. Everyone was still very excited, holding posters of Bei Mingyu, Rong Qianxia and various slogans and flags in their hands.

Tonight, this city will party all night long for the wedding of their most beloved president, who is married to the best woman recognized in the country.

Because there were too many people and there were people on the street, the car Jian Haixun was sitting in drove slowly, and she could hear the people outside talking excitedly.

The general idea is that Bei Mingyu and Rong Qianxia are really a perfect match. It is simply the most perfect union completed by God.

Jian Haixun smiled bitterly, "Yes, Bei Mingyu and Rong Qianxia are a perfect match based on their appearance and family background. They are a match made in heaven, a match made for each other."

As for her, she was born in a gang and a gangster. She was incompetent in literature and martial arts. She was willful and unruly, and her behavior was vulgar. There was nothing about her that was worthy of that noble man.

The biggest difference between her and him is in identity.

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

Jian Haixun's mood became more and more depressed and worse. Her chest was so tight that she almost collapsed.

When she arrived at the hospital, Jian Haixun went to see her father. She sat by the bed and gently held her father's hand, tears finally falling.

"Dad, the weather has gotten colder recently. Aren't you willing to wake up? Can you wake up and see your daughter? Your grandson will be born in more than two months. Do you really not want to see him? Let's make an agreement...you must wake up when the child is born, otherwise I will be angry with you, you know I...are very angry, I am very stingy, if you don't wake up...I I just ignored you for a year, and like last time, I made you unable to find me, made you anxious, and made you worried." Jian Haixun cried.

My father was still lying on the bed, showing no signs of reaction. He was still too seriously injured, and it would be a miracle if he could even survive.

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

Jian Haixun was so sad. She held her father's hand and gently lay beside him. Her tears were like running water, and they never stopped for a moment, making the back of his hand wet.

It wasn't until the servant knocked on the door that Jian Haixun slowly stood up, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "Dad, you have a good rest. I will come to see you another day. Well, maybe tomorrow, because I really can't be there." Stay there...Dad, please wake up quickly and take your daughter out of here when you wake up, okay?"

Her father was once so powerful, but now he was lying here in a broken state. This feeling was almost like killing her with a knife.