Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Zhong Yi was haunted by nightmares all night, and at dawn, she woke up suddenly, got up and looked around in a daze, and was stunned for dozens of seconds before remembering where she was.

France, car accidents, hospitals...

The memory came back instantly, causing him to frown tightly.

With the curtains drawn in the room, you can't see the sky outside. The electronic clock next to the bed shows 7:25. Is it morning or night?

Zhong Yi rubbed her forehead, trying to wake herself up.

At this time, there was a continuous dispute coming from outside the door, the volume was not loud, but he recognized the two voices.

"...The itinerary is already set in China, how can it be said that you can't go? This set of publicity is made by me after a lot of running and talking. You really think that you come here and walk on the red carpet. Can it be done? Vacation? Dream on you!"

This is the voice of Zhang Keyi in despair.

"It's not that I don't want to. It happened suddenly and no one expected it. At this time, you mentioned the work arrangement to me. Do you think I have that thought?"

Shen Xifeng's voice sounded a little hoarse, did he sleep last night?

"He is a classmate of yours! Yes, I am deeply sympathetic to what happened to him, but this kind of thing can't delay your work! What is your reason for putting pigeons on the magazine?" My classmate's father had an accident, and I Going to take care of the funeral'? Is it your turn to do this matter of filial sons and grandsons?"

"He is not an ordinary classmate..."

"He is! You can hire a translator, a lawyer, ten of them! I don't care how you want to pay, but you have to go with me! Besides, what's the point of you staying here ? If you don’t understand the language, how can you help?”

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The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted the quarrel between the two, and they turned their heads at the same time to look at Zhong Yi who appeared at the door.

"Shen Yu,"

Zhong Yi raised his chin at Shen Xifeng: "Come in."

Shen Xifeng followed Zhong Yi into the room without saying a word, and locked the door with his backhand.

"Woke up so early, why don't you sleep more? Did we disturb you?"

Shen Xifeng was a little annoyed, stepped forward and touched Zhong Yi's hand and forehead, and felt relieved when he saw that the temperature was normal.

"Would you like breakfast now? I'll have them bring it up."

Zhong Yi looked at Shen Xifeng, he was still wearing yesterday's dress, he took off his coat, his shirt was wrinkled badly, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a new stubble growing on his chin.

Walking out the door with this appearance, who would believe that he is a star who has just walked the red carpet?

"Go with Zhang Keyi, I have nothing to do here." Zhong Yi forced a smile, "Everyone is dead, and there are not many things left."

"Yi..." Shen Xifeng held Zhong Yi's hand, hesitant to speak.

Zhong Yi looked at Shen Xifeng with gentle rejection in his eyes.

"Go, I also want to be quiet, you are by my side, but I can't..."

——can’t cry, can’t be vulnerable, can’t be deeply sad, because I don’t want you to see a side that has no dignity.

Zhong Yi didn't finish his sentence, but Shen Xifeng understood what he meant.

This child who is as proud as a swan always straightens his spine in front of people, even if they are already so close.

Shen Xifeng nodded, and gave way: "Okay, I'll let Brother Cheng accompany you, and the translator will also stay..."

"Let the interpreter go back with you."

Zhong Yi turned his head and turned on his mobile phone to check the news, "Don't let people from China get too close to us. I will find an overseas student online to be an interpreter later."

At this time, you can still consider avoiding suspicion. It seems that Zhong Yi's brain is already functioning normally.

Shen Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and took out his favorite suitcase from the closet: "Last night, you went to sleep when you came back, and you can take a shower and change your clothes later. I'll find you a translator and a lawyer right away. Are you going to the police station?"

Zhong Yi nodded and began to unbutton her shirt.

He was still wearing the same clothes from yesterday, and now that he was sober, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Shen Xifeng stopped talking, stepped forward and rubbed Zhong Yi's hair, "Call me if you have something to do, and I'll come over when I'm done."

Indeed, as Zhongyi said, when a person dies, the rest is the matter of burial.

The new translator and lawyer were soon in place. They were all Chinese. It is estimated that Shen Xifeng paid him a lot of money.

The group went to the police station first, and the lawyer representative Zhong Yi answered the police's questioning.

To obtain the remains, it is necessary to prove that Zhong Yi is the son of Zhong Minhua, and the proof materials of Zhong Yi must be issued by R University in China.

The time difference between France and China during daylight saving time is 6 hours. At this time, the country has already left work, and the relevant person in charge cannot be found, so we can only wait another day.

Zhong Yi sat in the conference room, listened to the lawyer's report for a long time, and suddenly asked, "How did the car accident happen?"

The lawyer was stunned, flipped through the documents in his hand and was about to answer, when Zhong Yi waved his hand again: "Forget it, the result is like this, the process is not important. Help me ask, is there any relic that I need to claim?"

The lawyer nodded, got up and walked out, but was stopped by Zhong Yi, and added: "Also, have you informed the relatives of the baby girl? They should buy insurance, private hospitals are very expensive."

When the lawyer left the conference room, Brother Cheng dug out the set of documents from last night, found one of them, and handed it to Zhong Yi hesitantly: "Xiao Yu asked someone to check, the baby girl's mother seems to be still alive." There's an older brother, but we don't understand the rest."

The translator took a look at the information and raised his eyebrows: "This Mr. Dubois is currently unemployed and locked up in a compulsory drug rehabilitation center. Does she have any other relatives?"

"It seems to be gone." Brother Cheng handed the stack of materials to the translator: "Please help me to look, it's all in French."

Zhong Yi looked at those materials and was a little surprised. Where did they get them?

Brother Cheng saw his doubts, and explained in a low voice: "The manufacturer that Xiaoyu spoke for was entrusted to others, and it took several detours to get these materials."

Zhong Yi recalled how Shen Xifeng hadn't slept all night, and his heart that was frozen into ice seemed to regain some consciousness.

He nodded apologetically to Brother Cheng: "Thank you for your hard work."

Brother Cheng shook his head indifferently, "We can't do anything else, but we can help with errands."

After reading the information, the translator raised his head and said to Zhong Yi: "According to the information, Ms. Anna Dubois only has her brother, Luke Dubois, and no other relatives."

Zhong Yi was startled, took the French materials, and asked casually: "What should I do? Government adoption? French welfare is pretty good in Europe."

"You have to ask a lawyer about this, I don't know much about it." The interpreter smiled modestly.

Zhong Yi wasn't in a hurry to get an answer, she flipped through the documents page by page, and when she saw the baby girl's birth certificate, her hands froze for a moment.

His eyes fell on the two Chinese characters, he frowned and said, "This is not my father's characters."

"Huh?" Brother Cheng was taken aback, and then leaned over to look at it. Zhong Yi pointed to the two Chinese characters 'Zhong Qing' and repeated it: "These two characters were not written by my father."

Brother Cheng took a look, and found that the two characters were neatly written, with a touch of running script, and without thinking, he said, "It wasn't written by your father, it must have been written by a Chinese person during the registration process."

"That's unlikely."

The translator at the side interrupted. He found Anna's information, looked at the words on it and said: "Anna Dubois has been in China for eight years, and she also went to Guizhou mountainous area to teach for three years. Maybe that word refers to her. written."

"She has been to China?" Zhong Yi heard the translator say this, and immediately didn't want to read those two Chinese characters, threw the information away, and didn't care anymore.

The translator looked at the paper in his hand, nodded and added: "Yes, she also underwent a major operation in China...and it was published in Chinese newspapers...that operation was...a heart transplant."

Zhong Yi didn't have the slightest interest in Anna's life, he waited patiently until the lawyer came back, and got the same answer——

The baby girl has no other relatives except the uncle in the drug rehabilitation center.

While thinking about who to turn to for medical expenses, Brother Cheng was thinking about another question.

He pulled the lawyer aside and asked secretly: "If no one takes over the baby girl, will it fall on Zhong Yi's head? After all, he is her half-brother."

"This one won't."

The lawyer shook his head affirmatively: "I like to be a foreigner, he is still in college, and he has no independent financial ability. The French government will not give him the child."

Only then did Brother Cheng let go of the big stone in his heart, took out his mobile phone, summarized the news from the morning, and sent it to Shen Xifeng.

After all, these two boys are too young and inexperienced in dealing with this kind of problem, so I have to take good care of them.

When Zhong Yi and his group walked out of the police station, a tall Asian man passed them by.

The man stared at Zhong Yi for a long time before hesitatingly asked, "Is it Zhong Yi?"

Zhong Yi turned her head, squinted at the man, and said hesitantly, "Chen Can, Uncle Chen?"

Chen Can nodded, and approached Zhong Yi with a sad face: "I represent the company to deal with Minhua's funeral, but I didn't expect you to come too."

This Uncle Chen is a good friend of Zhong Minhua, and used to be a guest at Zhong's house.

Zhong Yi hasn't seen him for many years, and the last time he saw him seemed to be at Ms. Li's funeral.

When Zhong Yi saw this old elder, the harmonious days of the family of three were overwhelmed like mountains and seas, which made him a little choked up.

Chen Can patted Zhong Yi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, let's find a place to talk."

The next afternoon, Shen Xifeng returned to Nice.

He pushed a dinner party and bought himself half a day.

Zhong Yi was talking to Chen Can in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel, seeing Shen Xifeng coming, Zhong Yi immediately stood up and stretched out his hand to him.

This was the first time Zhong Yi took the initiative in front of people, Shen Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward to hold his hand without hesitation.

But the moment he held that hand, Shen Xifeng was startled to feel that the hand was slightly cold and trembling——

Zhong Yi is afraid.

Shen Xifeng immediately glanced at Chen Can who was sitting opposite Zhong Yi. He heard from Brother Cheng that this was Zhong Minhua's colleague. Why would this person make Zhong Yi afraid?

"Uncle Chen, this is my friend."

Zhong Yi didn't explain much, Shen Xifeng held Zhong Yi with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to say hello: "Hello, my name is Shen Yu."

Chen Can leaned forward and shook hands with Shen Xifeng, glanced at the two of them, and nodded to Zhong Yi.

"It's him. Your dad also mentioned it to me. You see, he never obstructs your choice. To be honest, the acceptance of this matter among domestic parents is far lower than you imagined. "

Zhong Yi pulled Shen Xifeng back to sit on the sofa, and said in a bad tone: "Then I should thank him. But his affection for my mother is not as deep as you think, and I will not bring his ashes with me." Go back, I believe my mother will not be willing to have sex with him."

When saying this, Zhong Yi lowered his eyelids with an indifferent expression.

Only Shen Xifeng, who was holding his hand, knew how entangled he was at the moment, his fingertips kept groping for Shen Xifeng's palm, like a small animal seeking shelter.

Shen Xifeng stretched out his fingers, interlocked his fingers, and held them firmly with his backhand.

Looking up again, Shen Xifeng looked at Chen Can: "Uncle, the disposal of the body should be decided by the family, please respect Zhong Yi's meaning."

Chen Can has been persuading Zhong Yi since yesterday, but not only has he not made any progress in persuading him, but a troublemaker has also appeared, and finally he can't hold back his anger.

He drank the coffee in front of him in one gulp, pointed at Zhong Yi and scolded: "You child, you have been spoiled by your parents since you were a child! You are almost turning into a white-eyed wolf now! What's the use of good grades? You are not filial!"

"Please watch your words!"

Shen Xifeng stood up abruptly, blocking Zhong Yi behind him.

He leaned forward slightly and stared at Chen Can: "No matter who you are, you have no right to comment on other people's family affairs. You don't need to judge who you like."

"who am I?"

Chen Can was so angry that he laughed: "I still want to ask who you are! I am Zhong Yi's godfather! Godfather! Do you understand? When I was a child, Zhong Yi used to pee on my hand! Half a child has no hair on his mouth , I really think of myself as an adult!"

He walked around Shen Xifeng's body, and continued to point at Zhong Yi: "Ask Zhong Yi if he is filial or not! Has he greeted Minhua once on his birthday in these years? We have a special job, and the New Year is the busiest every year. Children from other people's families will count the time to call, say New Year's greetings, and say that Dad has worked hard, has Zhong Yi called once? Just sent a message on New Year's Eve this year, and he is still blaming his father!"

Shen Xifeng frowned, turned around and pulled Zhong Yi up, and walked out with his arms in his arms: "This is Zhong Yi's family matter, it's not appropriate for you to say anything as an outsider. We will take care of the funeral, please go back Bar."

Chen Can didn't follow. Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, he let out a long breath.

Shen Xifeng brought Zhong Yi back to the room, seeing that he looked very bad, he hurriedly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and warmed up another glass of milk for him.

Zhong Yi drank with empty eyes, his face was almost as white as the milk in the glass, his eyes that were usually as bright as glass beads were covered with a layer of mist, like a nightingale that no longer sings.

Shen Xifeng stretched out his hand to pat Zhong Yi's forehead hair, trying to comfort him, but saw Zhong Yi raised his head.

Zhong Yi looked at Shen Xifeng steadfastly, and whispered: "I never call him."

Shen Xifeng was startled, and immediately bent the corners of his lips, and said softly: "You seldom call me, so what, we all know your feelings for us."

"What if he doesn't know?"

Zhong Yi's expression collapsed, and his eyes began to flicker: "After my mother died, I never gave him a gift. In those few years, I didn't say anything to him except quarreling..."

"meaning."

Shen Xifeng reached out to take the milk cup in Zhong Yi's hand, and gently but firmly pulled him up, "Did you not sleep well last night? How about we go lie down now?"

Zhong Yi rubbed between her brows wearily, and shook her head: "I can't sleep without you here."

The light and fluffy sentence instantly made Shen Xifeng's heart skip a beat.He was a little desperate to find that he would still fall in love with a sick cat, he was really a beast in human skin.

The bird|beast changed the pajamas on the sick cat, waited on it and put it on the bed. After covering it with the quilt, it was afraid that it would not be warm enough, so it took off its coat and put it on it.

The bird|beast patted the sick cat lightly and coaxed: "Go to sleep first, I will come up to accompany you after I go to wash up."

When Shen Xifeng came out of the bathroom, Zhong Yi on the bed had already fallen asleep, with his right hand stretched outside the quilt, firmly grasping Shen Xifeng's coat.

He walked to the bed and quietly looked at Zhong Yi in his deep sleep, his black bangs softly covering his forehead, and his long and narrow eyeliner curved beautifully.

Shen Xifeng lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of Zhong Yi's mouth, marking it like dropping a seal.

Everything in the past is unimportant. In the future, this person should be protected by him.

While Zhong Yi was sleeping, Shen Xifeng went out to find a lawyer and wanted to ask how the matter was going. When he passed by the coffee shop, he saw Chen Can still sitting in his original position in a daze.

Shen Xifeng thought for a while, turned around, and walked towards him.

"Sorry, I was a little emotional just now and offended."

This is Zhong Yi's elder after all, Shen Xifeng doesn't want to discredit Zhong Yi.

Shen Xifeng stepped forward and bowed slightly, and apologized with a correct attitude.

Chen Can raised his eyelids and looked at the young man in front of him.

Thinking of the intimacy between him and Zhong Yi just now, Chen Can said suddenly: "Can you persuade Xiaoyi not to leave Minhua in a foreign country."

Shen Xifeng pursed his lips and thought for a while, then shook his head firmly: "This is Zhong Yi's own decision, and it's not easy for others to give opinions. It's hard for an upright official to break up housework, and Zhong Yi is an adult, I believe his decision must be reasonable .”

Chen Can shook his head dejectedly, and sighed: "This kid is too stubborn, and he misunderstood his father deeply. I told him a lot yesterday, but he..."

Shen Xifeng is very clear about Zhong Yi's personality, this child only divides into two circles - close circle and alienation circle.

When you are allowed to enter the intimate circle, you can get a little cutie;

When you are drawn out of this circle, you are no different from passers-by A, B, C, D.

Obviously, this 'Godfather' uncle has already entered the alienation circle he likes.

Shen Xifeng didn't intend to listen to these old things anymore, he raised his hand to check the time, and replied casually: "Don't you think it's too late to say these things now?"

"Is it late?"

Chen Can asked back in a daze, suddenly feeling sad: "I also have a son, but I haven't liked being sensible yet. Will my son treat me like this in the future?"

Shen Xifeng couldn't answer this question.

He raised his head slowly, and saw Chen Can propping his forehead with his hands, and said with a sad face: "We pilots, because of work, can't stay with our families all year round, but this is not what we want. Is it for this family?

"Zhong Yi has always been the pride of Minhua, and also the pride of our group. Xiaoqing also loves to hold parties. In the past, everyone loved to go to Zhong's house during the rotation. At that time, Zhong Yi was only so tall, and she played the piano very well. Yep, Minhua laughed when he talked about him and Xiaoqing."

Chen Can compared the coffee table with his hands, Shen Xifeng followed that height and imagined how cute Xiao Zhongyi was back then, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"That car accident... really ruined Zhong's family... When the accident happened, Zhong Yi was attending a summer camp in the United States, Minhua went home that day, Xiaoqing went to the street to buy vegetables, and the result...

"It was summer, and Xiao Qing... When Zhong Yi returned home, he only saw an urn. He couldn't forgive Minhua for this for so many years, but how could Zhong Yi see Xiao Qing for the last time under the circumstances at that time?" Woolen cloth!"

It was also the first time for Shen Xifeng to know the cause of Zhong Yi's mother's death.

Seeing that Chen Can's expression was very painful when he recalled the past, he hurriedly went to the bar to ask for a glass of ice water, and silently handed it to Chen Can.

Chen Can drank a big sip of water, his mood eased a little, he looked at Shen Xifeng twice, and nodded: "Zhong Yi has a good eye for people, and your personality is much better than his. The same stink. Zhongyi ignores people, Minhua is not much better, and those few words that are hard to see the children at home can't be changed no matter what.

"However, even if Minhua is not a good father, his love for Xiaoqing is absolutely unquestionable. He spent so much effort to find Anna back then, and has been by her side all these years. Most of the money he earned was given to the hospital. Can a ruthless man do this?"

Shen Xifeng frowned, not understanding Chen Can's logic: "He... Zhong Yi's father guards another woman, how can he prove his love for Zhong Yi's mother?"

Chen Can glanced at Shen Xifeng, slightly surprised, and said, "Didn't Zhong Yi tell you? Xiao Qing filled out the organ donation application before she was alive, and her heart was transplanted to Anna later."