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    Chapter 37 "My House."

    Seeing that Chu Min's expression was not very natural, He Wenxiao guessed that the other party should have heard the dispute between him and his mother.

    People who don't understand the cause and effect will probably think that he is a perverse person who doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of his parents, but he is very clear that he has no glorious image in Chu Min's heart at all, so he is not too nervous, and the conditioned smile on his face is also weak. Going down, "I made you laugh."

    Although the conversation just now didn't reveal much, Chu Min still roughly analyzed He Wenxiao's current situation, but as an outsider, he couldn't make judgments about other people's family affairs, so he could only think about it: "It's okay, talk to my parents. Opinions are not unified, it is human nature.”

    He Wenxiao smiled after hearing Chu Min's official words that could not be faulted.

    Of course, Chu Min knew that what he said just now was meaningless, but after all, he was caught eavesdropping, and for a while he couldn't tell what He Wenxiao was thinking, whether he needed words of comfort, or whether he just wanted to be alone.

    He stood still, waiting for He Wenxiao to speak himself, but the other party changed the subject directly: "The hot search issue has been resolved, have you seen it?"

    After Chu Min heard the words, he remembered that he had come to He Wenxiao to talk about this. He walked into the lounge, closed the door with his backhand, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you not to mess around?"

    He Wenxiao said: "Exclude all the responsibility of the crew directly, and you don't have to pay for this matter anymore. Everyone is happy with the result, what's the problem?"

    Chu Min disagreed and said, "But you posted that kind of Weibo to take responsibility, and you never thought about how others would use it to attack you? Privately changing dramas, acting recklessly, playing big-name acts... This is just what I can think of."

    He Wenxiao said indifferently, "I said it before, I don't care about that at all."

    Chu Min opened his mouth, recalling the arrogant remarks He Wenxiao said to him that night in Feng City, and thinking of the "pursuit" and "love" He Wenxiao had just said, he prepared a All the words in the stomach suddenly fell silent.

    He Wenxiao looked at Chu Min's dumb expression staring at him for a long time, and said helplessly: "You should stop doing this in the future, it will make me think that you care about me very much."

    Chu Min took a breath and was about to refute something when a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the person outside was An Qi.

    She asked: "Everything is packed, do you still need to go back to the hotel?"

    He Wenxiao said, "No, just go to the airport later."

    After An Qi's footsteps were gone, Chu Min asked He Wenxiao, "Do you want to ask for leave?"

    He Wenxiao nodded and said, "I'm going to participate in a brand event tomorrow morning. The location is in Lingbei. The plane will be at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and I will return to the crew the day after tomorrow."

    Chu Min said "Oh".

    He Wenxiao suddenly showed a narrow smile, leaned forward and said to Chu Min's ear, "It's been a while, remember to miss me."

    Chu Min stepped back and snorted coldly, "I'm so busy filming, I don't have time."

    Seeing Chu Min's slightly disgusting expression, He Wenxiao's expression was startled. He didn't plan on Chu Min responding to him at all.

    He watched Chu Min turn around to open the door, ruthlessly left his back, touched his nose, and the annoyance in his heart because of the He family suddenly vanished.

    He stretched out his long legs and strode out without permission.

    Early the next morning, Chu Min received an urgent call from the sanatorium on the set, and it was from Dr. Tang himself.

    As soon as he hung up the phone, he asked the crew to ask for leave, rushed to the airport alone, and arrived at the nursing home in the suburbs of Lingbei at two o'clock in the afternoon.

    Standing in the surveillance room, Chu Min looked at the middle-aged man in his fifties on the surveillance screen, clenching his fists, almost unable to restrain the anger in his chest.

    The nurse whispered: "This man said his surname was Chu. When he came to the nursing home last night and said he wanted to visit Ms. Yan, I kept a close eye and didn't agree. As a result, Ms. Yan still saw him from the window. She was fine at the time. For some reason this morning, I suddenly overturned my breakfast, kept reciting a person's name, and fell asleep after taking sedatives."

    Dr. Tang said on the side: "Your mother has been recovering very well recently, but she suddenly became abnormal. It is probably related to this man. Do you know him?"

    Chu Min looked away from the screen, looked out the window, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "I don't know, but he is a beast. Don't let him get close to my mother in the future, or I will consider changing the nursing home."

    This was the first time that Chu Min had seen the man who had caused his mother to come this far. Although he had never even touched a photo before, he was sure that it was this man.

    The vice dean who came with him wiped his sweat and quickly responded: "It was our negligence that we didn't do a good job in the visitor screening. We also ask Mr. Chu to give us another chance."

    Every year, Chu Min invests a lot of money in the nursing home in the name of charity.

    After calming down, Chu Min didn't embarrass them too much, waved his hands and asked them to take him to visit his mother.

    The nurse suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, that person left this and said he wanted me to give it to Ms. Yan."

    Chu Min reached out and took it, laying a piece of paper with the phone number in his palm.

    When the patient's state was unstable, relatives could not accompany him, and the nursing home could not live in outsiders, so Chu Min had to drive home after confirming that his mother would not have another accident.

    Press the fingerprint lock to open, and the smell of freshener blows. The house that has been empty for more than a month is still clean and tidy because it is cleaned every week, but it is not very popular, and the raindrops are also sent to the pet store.

    Standing in the lonely and empty room, Chu Min suddenly became addicted to smoking and drinking together.

    He took out a few bottles of foreign wine from the wine cabinet, walked to the terrace outside the living room, sat on the cold ground and lit a cigarette, but the feeling of suffocation in his heart did not ease in the slightest with the lingering smoke.

    In fact, compared to before, the mother's reaction to the disease this time has been much lighter, at least there is nothing too radical.

    The most serious one was six years ago, the day he broke up with He Wenxiao. When he left He Wenxiao and rushed home, his mother had already started self-harm with a knife. mother accidentally injured. At that time, he didn't care about the pain at all, and protected his mother desperately. The white shirt on his body was stained with blood, and there was an indelible scar on his back.

    Chu Min actually doesn't like to recall the past. No matter whether it is pain or joy, it is only a passing moment for him. Now that he has survived those difficult days, it is better to focus on the present moment. As long as his mother's condition can be controlled, he will always It will get better one day.

    But just when everything was about to get better, the scum who had been missing for nearly 30 years appeared when he was least prepared, almost destroying the years of joint efforts he and his mother had made.

    In fact, when he was young, he also had a period when he really wanted to meet his blood father.

    He wanted to personally question the man why he deceived a person who loved him, and why he concealed his family background. He disappeared without a word, just like he left after the game was cleared.

    But as he grew older, matured in mind, and saw more and more people, he finally gradually understood that some people were born bad, and no matter how miserable the person being played with, they would not feel any guilt. Even enjoy the pleasure of manipulating and trampling on other people's lives.

    I don't know when the wine in front of me ran out.

    Chu Min was going to go into the house to get a new one, but his head felt a little dizzy when he got up. He has always been an astonishing drinker, and he hasn't had such a hazy drunkenness for a long time.

    When he returned to the terrace and sat down again, the wallet in his trouser pocket slipped to the ground along with the movement, revealing the maple leaf caught inside——

    This is the love answer He Wenxiao once gave him.

    Thinking of the young and innocent face of 18-year-old He Wenxiao, he took out the maple leaf from the mezzanine, and stared at the gray moon in mid-air, squinting for a long time, and cursed "little bastard" for no reason.

    He raised the bottle and took two sips, suddenly feeling that it was boring to drink alone.

    Gently pushing the maple leaf with his fingertips, Chu Min opened the WeChat address book, and the first thing that came to his mind was Zhuang Yaochen.

    But Zhuang Yaochen is a person with too much thirst for knowledge, and he will definitely make a fuss about his current state, and then ask him the bottom line.

    Just thinking about it makes my brain hurt.

    Chu Min pressed his thumb against the screen and flipped through it, but for a while, he couldn't find anyone who could accompany him to drink without asking why.

    The next second, he stopped playing with Maple Leaf, his thumb hanging on the word "He Wenxiao".

    He suddenly discovered that at the moment, it seemed that only He Wenxiao was the least qualified to ask him what happened. Who was He Wenxiao who had also concealed him?

    In the underground garage more than a dozen kilometers away, He Wenxiao just finished his dinner with the brand and got into the black car surrounded by agents, assistants and bodyguards.

    An Qi replied to a string of messages with her fingers flying like an enclave, and said to He Wenxiao, "The lady asked why you didn't reply to her message, and asked you to go home after the event. She and Mr. He are waiting for you."

    "No." He Wenxiao closed his eyes and said to the driver, "Go directly to my private residence."

    The driver responded and drove the car to the road smoothly, and no one spoke in the car.

    In the darkness, An Qi looked at He Wenxiao's cold profile, and had no choice but to reply to Zhang Qingyi. Sandwiched between the mother and son for two years, she was sometimes difficult to handle.

    After about ten minutes, the phone in He Wenxiao's hand vibrated, and he thought it was another message from his mother. Since knowing that he returned to Lingbei from the crew, the He family has contacted him no less than ten times.

    He opened his eyes impatiently and was about to turn off the phone when he found the name "Chu Min" popped up on the screen.

    His expression was startled, he sat up suddenly and opened the message, only to see Chu Min text him three words: "Drinking?"

    He Wenxiao felt inexplicable, but still replied, "When?"

    After he asked, Chu Min didn't move for a long time, and he said again: "Where to drink?"

    After waiting for five minutes, Chu Min still didn't respond, as if after deliberately provoking his heart, he threw it into the air as he wanted, regardless of it.

    He Wenxiao's already bad mood was even more restless at the moment. Just when he was considering whether to make a phone call directly, two words came from the opposite side: "My home."

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