he came on the light

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Heng suddenly received another call, which was from his father, Xiang Wu.

"Aren't you going home today?" Xiang Wu asked in a low voice. Xiang Heng hasn't been home for several days, and he doesn't know what his purpose is when he comes back from America?

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to improve the relationship between father and son, but he turned into a guardian every day. If it wasn't for Xiaoya's company, he probably would have returned to the United States long ago.

"I'm afraid I can't do it today. By the way, how is Xiaoya these days?" Xiang Heng frowned, and he glanced at the corridor of the hospital. Today he has to stay to take care of Xie Chuyun and cannot go home.

"What have you been up to recently? Can you tell me?" Xiang Wu asked.

"It's not an important matter." Xiang Heng wanted to prevaricate, but Xiang Wu chased after him and asked reluctantly.

"Since it's not something important, let's talk about it!" Although Xiang Wu didn't know exactly what happened, he knew that it must have something to do with Xie Chuyun.

There is a question that has troubled him for a long time, but he doesn't know how to ask Xiang Heng.

Xiang Heng scratched his head, how should he explain it to his father?When he was thinking, his father suddenly said, "I haven't seen that child Chu Yun these days. I heard you said that he was admitted to the hospital. How is the situation now? Xiaoya also mentioned to me today that she wanted to see her." Brother Chu Yun!"

Xiang Wu said that on purpose. He probably didn't see Xiang Heng for the past two days because he was taking care of Xie Chuyun.

"He is recovering now, and Chu Yun and I will go back to see Xiaoya in a few days," Xiang Heng said.

"It seems that he was seriously injured before. Is he still in the hospital? As an elder, I think I should go and see him." Xiang Wu said suddenly.

Xiang Heng originally wanted to refuse, but considering that this was his father's wish, he continued, "His recent situation is not optimistic, the old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added, and his mother has also entered the hospital. Now their mother and son Both are in the same ward."

"Oh?" Xiang Wu was a little surprised that this incident actually involved Xie Chuyun's mother.

"This matter is a bit long to talk about. I will talk to you when I have time. I will trouble you to take care of Xiaoya. When we finish this period of work, we must go back and accompany Xiaoya well." Xiang Xiang said a little Said embarrassingly.

If he and Xiaoya hadn't reached the legal age for adoption, he would probably have adopted Xiaoya, but this would be unfair to Xiaoya, because he neglected the child because of his personal affairs, which is completely worthy of Not the responsibility of the previous adopter.

"Tell me the address of the hospital. After all, I am an elder, and I also like Chu Yun." Xiang Wu continued, there are some things he must have a good talk with Xie Chuyun, although he is not patriarchal female, but they still care about the blood of their old Xiang family.

"Okay, then I'll send you the address right away." Xiang Heng thought for a while, and it was reasonable, so he didn't refuse.

"Okay." Xiang Wu hung up the phone, looking at the stack of materials on his desk, his eyes suddenly became empty.

Having experienced what happened to his daughter before, he is not opposed to the free love of his children now, but this does not mean that two men can be together.

Although he has done interviews with homosexuals before, he just said that he maintains an attitude of not rejecting and not targeting. If he really wants to talk about acceptance, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go.

His wife died very young, leaving him only a pair of children.Due to excessive grief, he chose to numb himself with work, and thus neglected to discipline his children.

Xiang Wu knew that he was to blame for all this, because he was not worthy of being a father, but he hoped that he could "pull the children back on track" within his ability.

Homosexuality is a sexual orientation. Although it is gradually accepted by most countries, its existence still has many hidden dangers. As a father, Xiang Wu does not want his son to be in crisis.

After thinking a lot, Xiang Wu finally decided to go to the hospital to have a good talk with Xie Chuyun tomorrow, and it would be best for them to stop here.Although he doesn't know where the two children have developed, he hopes to stop the loss in time no matter when.

It was a calm night, and everyone knew that something was quietly changing. There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, and it was unknown when another big conflict would break out.

The next morning, Xiang Heng explained to Xie Chuyun, and then he was ready to go back to the studio.

Xiang Heng didn't drive, but called a taxi and went downstairs to his company, but saw a group of people sneaking around, not knowing what they were doing.

"We are asked to stay here every day, and we don't know what to do. We got up so early, and the coffee shop across the street is not even open. I'm so hungry now!" the bald tattooed man on the left couldn't help complaining. .

"Isn't that right? Isn't it just a run-down psychological clinic? What's so great about it? You can't even make an appointment. Do you really think of yourself as the president of the country?" The inch-cut man next to him sneered, not to be outdone.

Looking at the two men, Xiang Heng felt a little strange. He didn't rush upstairs, but sat down at a nearby breakfast shop and asked for a bowl of soy milk.While the two of them were not paying attention, he took a picture and sent it to his sister's phone.

"Sister, do you know these two people? Or can you check their information for me?" Xiang Heng ordered two more fritters, and then played with his mobile phone while eating his own breakfast.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm already hungry and my chest is sticking to my back. You can take a look here for a while. I'll go to that breakfast shop for something to eat." After finishing speaking, the cropped man walked towards the breakfast shop where Xiang Xiang was seated. Then I found an unoccupied location and ordered a breakfast as well.

On the other side of the Public Security Bureau, Xiang Yun is in a meeting at this time, and his mobile phone is usually on mute during the meeting.If it was normal working hours, Xiang Yun wouldn't know how to play with her mobile phone at all, but because the leader's repeated orders are the last thing she wants to hear, they are nothing more than telling them to keep a low profile, accumulate strength, and find the right time to give the enemy a fatal blow.

She has heard this kind of words for many years, and her ears are calloused. What's the use of saving strength?When the police are keeping a low profile, those criminals will not be ambiguous. They are like ants that drill through every hole, constantly infiltrating and eventually bringing about corruption.

Secretly playing with her mobile phone below, Xiang Yun saw a message from her younger brother. There was a picture on it. The two men in the picture looked familiar to her, but she couldn't name them.

"It looks familiar. I'll check it for you when you come back. By the way, be careful recently, someone may target you." Xiang Yun quickly typed a sentence, but clicked the delete button again.These are just her guesses. If a small guess makes people panic, I am afraid that my brother will not want to work.

"I'll check it out for you when I come back, and I have news to tell you." Xiang Yun replied.

"Okay." Xiang Heng took a look, it seemed that the time was almost up, and the customer he made an appointment with this morning should have arrived at the office.

Xiang Heng paid the bill, and then walked towards his office building. When he walked downstairs, the bald man took a deep look at him.

"Hello?!" Xiang Heng greeted the bald man with a faint smile on his face, which was a psychological tactic.

"Ah?" The bald man didn't expect Xiang Heng to greet him suddenly, which caught him off guard, but he saw that there was no one behind him.

"Are you saying hello to me?" The bald man asked worriedly, Xiang Heng probably didn't find out his intention?

"Yeah, I see you've been staring at me. Did we know each other before? I'm sorry, I deal with too many cases every day, some people really can't remember." Xiang Heng said pretending to be embarrassed.

"No, no..." The bald man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and Xiang Heng's naturalness was in stark contrast to his panic. At that moment, he felt as if his heart had been shocked by electricity.

"Then what's the matter for you?" Xiang Heng continued to ask, he was now sure that there must be something tricky in it, and the intentions of these two people were definitely not simple.

"It's nothing." The bald man was exposed to the sun like a mouse with nowhere to hide, as if everything about him was under his control.

"Then I'll go first. By the way, the highest temperature today may reach forty degrees. You have to pay attention and try not to walk around outside. If you need it, you can come to my psychological counseling studio upstairs and ask for a drink." Ice water is still okay." After Xiang Heng finished speaking, he hurried upstairs, leaving only the bald man stunned.

The inch-headed man returned to the bald man's side after breakfast. Seeing him in a daze, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you? Why do you feel dazed in broad daylight?"

"I feel that the psychiatrist is not simple, as if he can see through people's thoughts." This is the most intuitive feeling of the bald man. When he looked at Xiang Xiang just now, it seemed that everything he thought about Xiang Xiang could be predicted arrive.

"Okay, don't believe the nonsense in these TV shows. Could it be that you think that kid is a fortune teller?" What Cun Tou Nan disdainfully said was all deceitful, low-level tricks used by some charlatans.

"No, let me tell you, this man can definitely read minds." The bald man said with certainty.

"Come on! I think you read too many novels. You can make a lot of money and have a certain social status by relying on lip service like them. Isn't it like the fortune tellers in the past? , as long as the calculation is accurate, those big landlords and rich landowners don't believe it!" The inch-cut man said with a smile, this is already 2019, and there are still people who believe these things.