Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Different from his relaxed and calm posture.

Zhu Xia's eyelashes trembled and her heart felt a little flustered.

God played a not-so-friendly joke on her.

A respectable ex should just disappear, especially if the breakup was very bitter.

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy, and it is impossible to reminisce in a gentle and friendly manner.

Zhu Xia saw everything clearly. He took a step back and looked at him with a comfortable calmness in his eyes.

"Excuse me, which patient's family member are you?"

He Lianzhou didn't respond, he just stared at her. He was tall, and when he stared at people he always looked like he was examining them, looking down on them, cold and heartless.

Time passed by like an inverted hourglass. Maybe it was because of the hot weather, but Zhu Xia's palms were wet with sweat.

"Sister!" The little girl hugged Zhu Xia's legs tightly, but she was looking up at He Lianzhou.

He Lianzhou's gaze shifted from Zhu Xia's smooth and plump forehead to the little girl.

"Farah, let go." He spoke to the child without any threat.

"I want my sister!" The little girl pouted and refused.

Zhu Xia quickly looked at Fan He Lianzhou.

He was wearing a dark-colored suit with exquisite tailoring and fine texture, and he was not wearing a tie, looking casual and elegant.

It felt like he should be at a royal feast, not in a hospital.

Although He Lianzhou's appearance bears no resemblance to the little girl, it is possible that he has a daughter of this age... perhaps she looks more like her mother.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xia put his hands in his pockets, looking calm.

"As adults, we should carefully watch over such a young child and not let her run around by herself."

He Lianzhou looked calm as he looked into her beautiful black eyes. All the light around seemed to be cast into these eyes. Her eyes were filled with tiny radiances that made it easy for people to ignore their deceptive nature.

Not far away, a well-mannered figure stood at the door of the ward: "What are you doing?"

He Lianzhou glanced at Zhu Xia, his voice lacking any emotion: "Jiang Anyu, come here."

"what happened?"

Jiang Anyu walked over quickly, bent down, picked up Farah with one hand, and then smiled at Zhu Xia.

He Lianzhou called her, "Doctor Zhu."

Zhu Xia's eyelids twitched, but she kept her tone calm: "It's a safety hazard for a child to run to the corridor alone."

Jiang Anyu understood.

"Hello, Doctor Zhu. It's us... it's my problem." He said clearly, "My name is Jiang Anyu, and this is my daughter Farah, whose full name is Jiang Zhao. Farah has completed the discharge procedures. She has been lying in bed for two days. I wanted to let her move around freely in the ward, but I didn't expect her to run away. It was my negligence. I'm sorry... Oh, this is Farah's cousin."

When Zhu Xia heard the last sentence, she subconsciously glanced at He Lianzhou, and coincidentally he was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhu Xia calmly withdrew his gaze, but scratched his pockets twice with his fingernails.

The little girl opened her bright black eyes with a curious look on her face, and stretched out her chubby little hands towards Zhu Xia.

Zhu Xia held her hand and shook it left and right, with a hint of warmth in his delicate eyes.

"Farah should be healthy and happy."

"Okay!" Jiang Zhao smiled sweetly.

Zhu Xia looked at the time on his watch and left at the right time: "I won't disturb you. I'm leaving first."

Jiang Anyu: "Don't bother me, don't bother me. Goodbye, doctor."

Jiang Zhao called out "Sister" again and opened her arms to grab Zhu Xia, but Jiang Anyu raised her hand to stop her little arm.

"Although Dr. Zhu is wearing a mask, judging by her features, she is definitely prettier than the photo on her ID. Does Farah also think Dr. Zhu is a beauty?"

Jiang Zhao blinked in confusion.

Jiang Anyu turned to look at He Lianzhou and asked, "What's going on? Do you know him?"

This floor was cleared of people and was guarded by bodyguards. Dr. Zhu must have been allowed to come in by He Lianzhou.

"I don't know him." His tone was calm, as if he was really a stranger.

Jiang Anyu looked at He Lianzhou's expression but could not find any clues.

He touched Farah's head and seemed to remind her unintentionally: "The mess of Second Uncle being invited to drink coffee at the luxury house in Linzhou City is not easy to deal with."

He Lianzhou pulled the corner of his lips, but he didn't seem to be smiling.

"If he gets involved, I don't mind sending him in."

After coming out of the hospital, Jiang Anyu and Jiang Zhao got into the Jiang family's car and said goodbye to He Lianzhou at the door.

The driver drove the car slowly to a stop in front of He Lianzhou. Uncle Cai opened the back door and said respectfully, "Young Master."

He Lianzhou got into the car slowly and glanced sideways to see Zhu Xia walking out of the inner door of the hospital.

She was wearing a light-colored shirt and white trousers. She stood by the door, looking down at her cell phone. Her clothes were exquisite and simple, and her temperament was lazy and pure, like a piece of Qing porcelain that had not been stained by dust.

At this time, a man strode towards Zhu Xia and bumped her shoulder affectionately. He was a young man wearing black pants and a white shirt.

He Lianzhou's eyes darkened slightly and he looked away. The driver started the car, and the following cars followed closely behind.

Seeing Zhu Xia was obviously frightened, Xiao Jiyan felt funny:

"I called you so loudly that the tiger woke up, but you didn't react at all. What were you thinking about? Why were you so obsessed?"

Zhu Xia tilted his head, looked into the distance, and accurately saw the car he called on the road a hundred meters away.

"Doctor Xiao, please go see your dear patient." She came back to her senses and without saying anything more to Xiao Jiyan, she raised her cell phone and waved, "The taxi is here, let's go."

"Goodbye, doctor." Xiao Jiyan pretended to bow to her.

Zhu Xia waved and got into the car, and the driver reminded her to fasten her seat belt.

The Cantonese song "First Love" is playing in the car.

"I couldn't sleep all night, and a shadow appeared in my mind..."

Zhu Xia leaned back in the leather chair, and caught a glimpse of Xiao Jiyan getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror. She suddenly remembered that he had once asked her why she didn't drive herself.

She had been to the UK before, and the driving rules in the port area were the same as in the UK, with left-hand drive and right-hand drive. She was not worried about her driving skills, but she was worried about fatigue driving because the hospital was busy every day.

When talking about Britain, one can't help but think of He Lianzhou.

She met He Lianzhou in the UK. They were strangers in the first six months, and then they were strangers on the surface in the next year and a half... Recalling the thrilling scene in the hospital, Zhu Xia's mind froze.

After a long separation, what next?

A person in a high position of power.

After five years, won’t you hate your ex-girlfriend who said bad things to you when you broke up?

Most of the roads in the port area are one-way streets, there is rarely traffic jam, and the drivers drive very fast.

The taxi passed through undulating buildings, increasingly narrow streets, and lush tropical plants.

Passing by the richly layered checkered wall, you can see white letters on the wall, with the Chinese characters "Tsim Sha Tsui" on top and the Cantonese pinyin of Tsim Sha Tsui below.

Return to the housing estate of Youngsun Residence.

Zhu Xia opened the refrigerator, took out the new strawberry sponge cake she bought at Lady M yesterday and ate it slowly. After filling her stomach, she took a quick shower.

Reuniting with your ex is a small matter, but lack of sleep is a big matter.

As soon as Zhu Xia's head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.