novelraw Chapter 39 It's All Fake
Chapter 39 It's All Fake
Before the phone was turned off, Sister Ming sent a message saying that Leya had also heard the news and was coming from Melbourne.
"The operation has begun. The nurse says everything is going well so far. It will be over by the time you get here."
"Shiyou, don't worry too much. Have a safe journey."
Xia Shiyou read the message several times under the polite and smiling gaze of the stewardess, and turned off the phone after sending out "Okay sister Ming, I'm already on the plane".
During the more than 20-hour flight, with a stopover in Hong Kong, Xia Shiyou barely slept, but he didn't feel tired at all.
The surroundings were bustling, and when he turned on his phone, Zhou Chenghe had already posted the whole story of the incident on Weibo as he said.At the same time cooperate with the police evidence.From the beginning to the end, Sheng Yu's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and the content was well-founded and well-organized.
Public opinion has shifted slightly.Some netizens began to suspect that this incident was the last struggle of Chen Yu before his death, thinking how to cheat his old club.
The account logged into Weibo is still the man behind @深宝.
The latest one retweeted the answer to the idol's official blog, which was about Song Yishen's "Christmas Surprise" promotional clip.On the cover of the video, Song Yi is squatting on the edge of the stage, with his hands naturally on his knees, smiling somewhere, with a straight upper body and outstanding temperament, he is a perfect idol.
Xia Shiyou subconsciously clicked on the video.
In the few seconds after "Please answer! Idol!" the five brand fonts appeared, the screen was frozen in pitch black.First came the sound of footsteps, followed by his own voice, a little puzzled, but with a smile in his tone: "This is too much like a surprise. I don't know what to do next."
Xia Shiyou quit the video.
He only watched less than ten seconds of the 30 minute and [-] second video.
Scrolling down on Weibo, it was still Song Yishen.
Song Yishen accounted for more than half of the more than 2000 Weibo posts.
When the boarding reminder came from my ear, Xia Shiyou logged out of his account, and then uninstalled Weibo.
There are many things that I don't have time to think about, and Xia Shiyou doesn't want to think too much.
When they arrived in Auckland, Sister Ming had arranged for someone to wait at the airport. It was Huang Weixin, the executive producer of the Shengyu Film and Television Project who accompanied Xia Jiming to Auckland to participate in the film festival.
This person is in his 50s, of medium height, and a little bit middle-aged, but he is very shrewd, and he is very focused when looking at people, and he hardly smiles.I heard from Zhou Cheng and the gossip that when Huang Weixin went to the set, no one was not afraid of him.
Xia Shiyou also met him several times.
Huang Weixin participated in several meetings in the early stage preparation of his drama.At that time, Zhou Chenghe was still joking, saying that fortunately this time the budget was very low, otherwise Teacher Huang would definitely not be able to pass the test.
Xia Jiming laughed and joked when he heard the words, Lao Huang, please save face, my son is easy to raise, and it doesn't cost much.
Xia Shiyou forgot what was going on at that time, but Huang Weixin didn't smile and didn't answer the words. It was true that he nodded perfunctorily, and then he still bowed his head to review the contract meticulously.
But in the end Xia Jiming didn't say anything.
"Teacher Huang." Xia Shiyou saw Huang Weixin waving at him from a distance.
"Shiyou, the operation is over. It's not very good." Huang Weixin led the people into the car, without any politeness, and told the truth directly: "There is congestion in the cranial cavity, and we need to prepare for the second operation."
Xia Shiyou could feel the instant coldness of his palms. Even though the sun was almost 37 degrees outside, there was still a sudden chill running down his back.He fastened the seat belt with his backhand, then pulled the handle hard to fix himself on the seat, and the slight trembling stopped slightly.
Xia Shiyou lowered his head and searched for the buttons for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Then when will the second operation be?"
Huang Weixin beckoned the driver to drive, "It's hard to say. The situation is unstable now, and your father has not woken up."
Xia Shiyou didn't ask any more questions, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.
"Your mother is here. She is discussing the plan of the second operation with the doctor."
Huang Weixin turned his head and saw Xia Shiyou's face was pale. When he was outside, he thought it was due to the strong sunlight, but now that he got in the car, he was still as pale as ever.
"Have you eaten? You haven't eaten anything for more than 20 hours, have you?" Huang Weixin, who didn't wait for Xia Shiyou's answer, turned his head and said a few words to the driver. Five minutes later, the car stopped in front of a fast food place.
"I'm not hungry, Teacher Huang." Sensing the car stopped, Xia Shiyou opened his eyes and smiled.
"Eat even if you're not hungry. You don't want your mother to worry about your body anymore."
Huang Weixin took a serious look at Xia Shiyou, opened the car door, "Go and eat something."
Unbuttoning the seat belt again, stepping on the solid ground with both feet, before the dazzling sunlight entered the eyes, there were bursts of dizziness in front of his eyes, Xia Shiyou could feel the cold sweat trickling down his temples, he gritted his teeth and held on to the car door, It stopped for a while without moving.
Seeing his appearance, Huang Weixin didn't say anything, went to buy some bread and water himself, and then brought him into the car.
"You eat first, we'll go after we're done."
Xia Shiyou knew that his current condition was very bad, so he didn't say a word, took the water as he said, and started to bite the bread after pouring down a large bottle.
"You know your father's temper. If you are angry, even the aircraft carrier will be useless." Huang Weixin looked at Xia Shiyou gnawing bread quietly through the rearview mirror, thought for a while, and talked about the cause of the accident.
"When the news on the Internet reached here, we were having dinner with the organizer. Ming Ying called your father out, and then he went into a rage at the scene, cursing—and saying that he would kill Chen Yu when he went back." Huang Weixin couldn't help sighing, and said helplessly, "Ming Ying didn't stop..."
"No one can stop him. They are all afraid of him, and even more worried that his anger will affect his body."
"Later, I helped him book a plane ticket. When I turned around and was about to find the driver to take your dad to the airport, he had already driven away..."
"Your father's temper is too violent, and only your mother can cure it."
Xia Shiyou chewed the bread mechanically, his mouth was very dry, and he wanted to drink some water, but he was a little stiff when he did the simple action of putting down the bread and reaching for water.
"How is my mother?" After filling the whole bottle of water, Xia Shiyou was a little out of breath.
"Your mother has always been better than your father. She is much calmer." Having said that, Huang Weixin turned his head and said to Xia Shiyou with a rare smile, "You are like your mother in this respect."
When we arrived at the hospital, it was completely dark.
Leya was sitting in the dining room waiting for Xia Shiyou. Seeing Xia Shiyou walking in behind Huang Weixin, she immediately got up and ran over, hugging Xia Shiyou tightly.
Leia, who had been dealing with it firmly from the beginning to the end, blushed for some reason.
"Thank you, Teacher Huang." Leya wiped her eyes, did not let go of Xia Shiyou, and apologized to Huang Weixin.
Huang Weixin stood on the spot and waved his hands, "You guys talk first, I'll go out and find Mingying."
"Mom." Xia Shiyou hugged Leiya back, "How is Dad?"
Leya lowered her head and buried Xia Shiyou's shoulder, Xia Shiyou felt a little wet.
"He's really going to piss me off." Leya choked up, "Your dad is really nothing!"
Xia Shiyou tightened his grip, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "This is his temper..."
"He has such a bad temper!" Leiya was very angry, and then cursed.
He stabilized his mind for a moment, and the feeling of collapse when he saw Xia Shiyou when his defenses were instantly relaxed was slightly relieved at this time.
Leiya let go of her hand, held Xia Shiyou's cheek and looked at it for a long time, kissed Xia Shiyou's forehead, nose and cheeks several times, and then said again: "It's not very good. I have to prepare for an operation next week."
Xia Shiyou was mentally prepared and nodded, "Yeah."
Leya sat down with Xia Shiyou, her whole body was a lot haggard, her eyes were swollen and a little blue, Xia Shiyou pushed the hair on Leya's forehead behind her ears, "Mom..."
The mother and son looked at each other for a while.
Not many people around.The nurse gently pushed an old woman in a wheelchair in to eat.A few tables away, there are also mother and son, who are eating quietly.
"Have you had dinner?"
"Ms. Huang bought me something to eat on the way."
Leya looked carefully at Xia Shiyou's eyes, and said worriedly, "Didn't you sleep?"
Xia Shiyou smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm fine."
Leiya also understood, she lowered her eyes, her blue eyes were still moist and bloodshot, and after a while she said tiredly: "The risk is still very high. Your father didn't wake up after the operation in the middle of the night last night. If you don't wake up tomorrow If you wake up..." His eyelashes were stained with tears again, and all the anxiety and uneasiness that had been accumulated for a long time poured out in front of his son at this moment.
"Mom", Xia Shiyou got up and hugged Leya into his arms, "We'll wait until tomorrow. It will be fine."
Leya nodded and got up, "Let's go see your dad together."
At this point, there was no one in the ICU. Occasionally, a nurse passed by, and they were in a hurry. It seemed that it was the time for the shift, and the footsteps coming and going were very clear.
Xia Jiming was wearing a respirator, his hair was shaved, and one leg was broken. He was sleeping on the bed in a somewhat arrogant posture.
For some reason, the mother and son both laughed when they saw this picture.
Xia Shiyou turned to look at Leya, with a soft heart, and comforted him: "It will be fine, just look at him."
Leiya put her arms around Xia Shiyou's shoulders and nodded, "I really want to beat him up hard."
"Wait until he wakes up."
"Wait until he wakes up." Leia repeated with a smile.
Sister Ming booked a room for them in a nearby hotel, and it was past eight o'clock in the evening when the mother and son returned to the hotel.Leya temporarily found some ingredients from the hotel kitchen, and then cooked a bowl of seafood noodles for Xia Shiyou in the small kitchen of the room.
Bread is not enough to stop hunger, and Xia Shiyou can eat a bowl of noodles cleanly.Leya didn't eat much, and sat aside and poured milk for herself.
"Are you tired?" Seeing Xia Shiyou carrying an empty bowl into the kitchen to wash, Leya asked with a smile.
"Not tired."
"I saw you and Song Yishen's variety show, that song is very nice."
The water temperature at the beginning still hides the thin heat of the day, when it rushes to the back of the hand, it is like silk satin with body temperature, extremely gentle.
Xia Shiyou looked down at the crystal clear water with oil foam on it, and let out a "hmm".
Leya turned her head to look at Xia Shiyou's back, "He is quite attentive to you..."
Maybe.
Xia Shiyou suddenly remembered the same temperature when Song Yishen covered his eyes and kissed him in the car.
The faucet was kept on, and after a while, the water temperature completely cooled down, and there was no trace of temperature.
"I saw news that he married you. I don't know if it's true or not."
At some point, Leya walked behind Xia Shiyou and turned off the faucet for him.
"Are you married?"
Leiya explained after asking: "Mom is not interfering with you... If you really like him, love him, it's okay. I just don't know what he thinks, you have asked—"
"No."
Leya was puzzled by the abrupt words, and looked sideways at Xia Shiyou.
Xia Shiyou looked at the surface of the water, his hands had been soaked in the water for a long time, he turned his head and smiled at Leiya: "We are not married."
"Those are all fakes."
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