An inconspicuous black domestic car parked at the door of the provincial government's family compound. Han Xin got out of the car and limped into the compound. When she approached the door of the compound, she felt a little reluctant to leave.
He turned around and looked at Lin Kun.
Lin Kun held half a cigarette in his mouth and waved to her. She pursed her lips and smiled softly. She couldn't say she was happy. Under the dim light, she had the sad beauty of a girl.
The smoke was lingering, covering his eyes like mist. It wasn't until Han Xin disappeared from sight that the black car slowly started to leave. Lin Kun took out his mobile phone and called Chu Jingyao.
While watching TV with Chengcheng at home, Lin Kun felt a lot better when he heard the voices of mother and son.
In the family compound of the provincial government, Han Xin tried her best to look normal and walked home, praying secretly in her heart that she would not meet anyone she knew.
The family compound of the provincial government is inhabited by some well-known people. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be quite tall, but in Han Xin's view, it is actually no different from ordinary alleys.
, most of the provincial officials who live here are men. These people, including her father Han Weizheng, usually greet each other politely when they meet, but in fact they all have their own ideas in mind.
To give a very simple example, her father Han Weizheng had been the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Liaojiang Province for several years, but he had no real close friends with anyone. I wonder how his father and Uncle Yu Zonghua are doing this time.
Is it true that they are heart-to-heart, or is it just the need for political interests that brings the two together?
Let's talk about the family members of these provincial and ministerial officials. The older generation doesn't get along very smoothly. When it comes to the younger generation, it's even more difficult. Those who usually meet and greet each other are considered to have a good relationship.
Not fighting is also common.
As for the wives of the provincial officials who live here, they all seem to be of high status and style. When it comes to talking, they are really no worse than the eight-year-olds in Hutong Alley. Behind their backs,
The ability to speak ill of people is better than the last.
Han Xin was most afraid of running into an acquaintance at this time. She smelled of alcohol and her cheeks were flushed. If this was seen by some eighth-grandmother, the whole family compound would be spread tomorrow morning, saying that the daughter of the provincial party committee secretary was leading a disorderly life.
Came back drunk in the middle of the night.
Or to put it another way, the daughter of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary is not simple. She came back alone after drinking so much wine at night.
In other words, the daughter of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, although she is usually quiet and gentle, is actually a wanderer at heart. She drank so much wine last night and was sent back by a man.
…
There were many opinions, but Han Xin could only think of some that sounded acceptable. Those women in their forties or fifties were very good at hurting others.
Walking to the door of her house fearfully, Han Xin breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't meet anyone. She stood at the door of her house and was about to knock on the door when the door creaked open.
Han Xin's mother, Xu Jie, stood at the door with a cold face. Han Xin said in surprise: "Mom, why are you..."
Xu Jie angrily pulled her daughter closer to her home. Han Xin's foot accidentally twisted again, and she let out an ouch of pain. She squatted on the ground, holding her ankle.
Xu Jie immediately asked nervously: "Daughter, what's wrong with you?"
Han Xin held her ankle and endured the pain and said, "My foot is sprained."
"ah?"
Xu Jie quickly helped Han Xin up and called out to the room: "Old Han, come here and help."
Han Weizheng was wearing glasses and reading a newspaper. When he heard the sound, he quickly put down the newspaper and came over. Together with Xu Jie, he helped his daughter to sit on the sofa. Han Weizheng turned his head and glared at his wife and said, "My daughter just came back and she was fucked by you."
It’s hurt!”
Xu Jie did not defend herself, but looked at Han Xin with concern and said, "Daughter, are you okay?"
Han Xin rubbed her ankle. It was just a slight twist just now. After a while, it was no longer a big deal. However, she didn't say it was done. Instead, she rolled her big eyes, thinking about it, and pretended to be even more exaggerated.
He rubbed his ankle and said, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."
"Let my mother take a look!" Xu Jie tugged at her daughter's ankles anxiously, while Han Weizheng also looked nervous and stared eagerly.
"oops!"
Xu Jie screamed, Han Xin's ankles were swollen in front of her, and she felt extremely distressed. She immediately said with a guilty and anxious look on her face: "Girl, Mom didn't mean it, Mom just wanted to bring you in, please be careful."
I’ll tell you a lesson.”
"Mom, tell me." Han Xin pursed her lips, with an expression of enduring severe pain, and said, "If you think I did something wrong, you can give me a hard time.
I listen to you and my dad on everything."
"Mom, stop talking. Mom, stop talking. Let's go to the hospital quickly. This foot is twisted so badly. Will it break the bones?" Xu Jie looked panicked.
"Okay, you."
Han Weizheng glared at his wife again. He usually never got angry with her, but today he made an exception for the girl and hurt her. Xu Jie felt that she was wrong, so she didn't care about him.
Han Weizheng said: "Hurry and get the medical kit. There is no need to go to the hospital for this minor injury."
"oh……"
Xu Jie stood up and quickly went to find the medical kit.
Han Weizheng squatted in front of the sofa, holding up the sole of his daughter's foot with one hand, and pinched the sprained spot of Han Xin with the other hand. Han Xin took a breath of cold air, and Han Weizheng raised his head and looked at his daughter angrily and amusedly.
, said: "Okay, stop pretending."
Han Xin looked pitiful and said, "Dad, I'm not pretending, it really hurts."
Han Weizheng said: "You little girl, are you afraid that your mother will say something about you, so you deliberately staged a painful trick? Your ankle is obviously not sprained just now, and has been treated. It will last ten and a half months.
That should be almost it.”
"The medicine box is here!" Xu Jie came down from upstairs holding the medicine box and was running here in a hurry.
Han Xin glanced at her mother, and immediately looked at her father with a begging look on her face, and said pitifully: "Dad, you know my mother's ability to talk about people. Please help me. If you have anything to say, please wait."
When she goes to bed at night, let's talk alone."
While talking, Han Xin put her hands together, making a pleading look.
Han Weizheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Okay, when your mother goes to bed at night, we will go to the study and chat."
Xu Jie brought the medicine box over, and Han Weizheng treated Han Xin's ankle according to the normal procedure, then turned to Xu Jie who looked nervous and said: "Old Xu, my daughter is injured like this, if you have anything to say tomorrow
Besides, let my daughter go to bed early."
Xu Jie nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay." She turned back to look at Han Xin and said distressedly: "Daughter, have a good sleep and rest. Mom will tell you tomorrow."
midnight……
The lights in the study were on, and Han Weizheng and his daughter were sitting at the table in the study. Han Weizheng had a hobby, which was collecting old newspapers. He called this collecting the past.
There are many books in the study room, but most of them are newspapers.
Han Weizheng looked at Han Xin, and Han Xin looked at Han Weizheng. The father and daughter looked at each other quietly. After about two or three minutes, Han Weizheng was defeated first and said with a smile: "Daughter, tell the truth to dad.
, do you know you are wrong?"
Han Xindao: "I don't know."
Han Weizheng said: "You really don't feel that you are wrong at all, that you like someone you shouldn't like?"
Han Xindao: "Dad, you fell in love with my mother at first sight, right? Do you regret falling in love with my mother?"
Han Weizheng said: "Of course I have no regrets. When your mother was young, she was a flower in every country. Of course, your father and I are also talented, otherwise I wouldn't be able to give birth to a girl as smart as you. Yes, yes, this
Where did everything go? I was talking about your problem and how it got involved with me and your mother."
Han Xin said seriously: "Dad, it is right to like someone. Why do you and my mother insist on saying that I am wrong? Is it because I like a married man?"
Han Weizheng said: "Daughter, you all know that he is a married man, and you still like him. This is wrong. Life must develop according to a certain trajectory. If you behave like this, you will be stuck in it for the rest of your life. I
Your mother and I just don’t want to see you get hurt or take detours on the road of life.”
"dad!"
Han Xin said with firm eyes: "Since I was a child, I have listened to you and my mother on everything, but in the end, I feel that this kind of life is not what I want at all. I know that you all look forward to your daughter becoming a phoenix.
I hope that if I study well, I can be admitted to a prestigious university and hold an important position in a good government agency in the future."
"But in the end, you found out that I am not that material at all, so you thought of finding a good in-law for me, who would allow me to have enough food and clothing until I die. But have you ever thought about my true feelings in my heart? I hope
I can live my own way, even if it’s really wrong, at least I won’t regret it when I look back on it in the future.”
"Now no matter what I say or do, you all say that this is wrong and that is wrong. This life is my own, and I have the right to make my own choices. I don't have to listen to you and my mother for everything. In this way, even if I really
If I can live without worries about food and clothing until my death, then this life does not belong to me, but to you."
After Han Xin finished speaking, Han Weizheng was speechless for a while. He sighed after a long time, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, saying: "Daughter, what you said is right, but this time your mother and I really do it for your own good.
I don’t deny that Lin Kun is an excellent man with a wide range of contacts in his career, but he already has a family, and..."
"You should have read the previous newspapers and the gossip news on the Internet. I have also secretly investigated him. He has military experience, is also involved in the underworld, and has ambiguous relationships with many women. You and I
Mom doesn’t want you to jump into this pit of fire.”
"Although you did not meet my expectations and were admitted to a prestigious university, with your appearance and our current family, you can definitely find a more reliable boy. He may not be worse than Lin Kun, nor may he be inferior to him.
Able."
Han Xindao: "But I just like him!"
Han Weizheng said: "Girl, you are deliberately trying to contradict me, right?"
Han Xindao: "Dad, I didn't. I just said what I really thought in my heart."
Han Weizheng said dumbfounded: "Okay, then you should tell Dad, what is so good about him? What makes you like him so much? If what you say can convince Dad, Dad will agree to you being with him, even if there is no status, even if
If you will attract criticism from others, your father will support you, and your father will also handle it for you."
Han Xin said directly without thinking: "He has all the shortcomings of men, but he also has advantages that no man has. I have never been so tempted by any man. The feeling he gives me is the best in this world."
Unique.”
Han Weizheng was a little dumbfounded. He was stunned for two seconds and said, "It's over, that's all?"