After asking that sentence, Ye Mingxin turned his head and glanced at Han Yiren again, before reaching out to pull out her infusion tube.

Qi Yu hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded her loudly, "Don't! Big brother, we can't make it!"

"Let go of me, I fight with her today!"

Qi Yu was anxious, "I can't fight in this way. What's the use of pulling out the infusion tube? There are medicines in it. You might as well pull out her oxygen tube."

Ye Ming's struggling motion stopped, she silently turned back, "Why are you more ruthless than me."

Qi Yu: "..." Isn't this a silly talk?

When the two of them were arguing, the Han Yiren kept frowning at them, Ye Mingxin waved his hand and motioned to Qi Yu to let her go. She wouldn't do anything to the Han Yiren.

Qi Yu was not at ease, he let go, but still stood beside Ye Mingxin. Ye Mingxin turned her attention back to the Han Yiren. This time she didn't care whether the Han Yi was injured or not. She yanked fiercely and pulled out her hand. Then, she pinched the Han Yiren’s chin. He patted her face twice without seriousness.

She didn't use much strength, but the popping sound sounded like a slap in the face, and there was a sneer on her expression, how could it look like she was abusing Han Yi people.

Qi Yu quickly glanced at the door of the ward and found no one before he turned his head back.

Ye Mingxin's tone is not half warm: "Take a good look at who I am."

When she was awake from the operation, it was not her eyes that dominated Han Yiren’s eyes, but her subconscious. Who she wanted to see most, so she saw who she was. Ye Mingxin’s slap made her sober, she squinted her eyes. , Suddenly realized that it was not Han Feixu, but Ye Mingxin standing in front of him.

At that moment, Han Yiren's expression was as rigid as marble.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, the two police officers came to the hospital to inquire about the situation just after breakfast. They opened the door of the ward and saw that Han Yi was already awake. She lowered her head and looked sluggish.

Ye Ming stood aside with her heart folded, and when she saw them coming, she nodded to them, "I'm out, you can ask her."

Before leaving, she glanced at Han Yiren. After staring at her, Han Yiren seemed to think of something extremely terrifying. She immediately lowered her head and dared not look at her again.

Policemen:"……"

Qi Yu: "..."

Not long after the police arrived, Lan Zhu also came. She drove her car and parked the car to the entrance of the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant next to the hospital. She trot down first, bought a bunch of them, and came out early, and then she got on Ye Mingxin’s. car.

After a while, Qi Yu also came out, and the three of them ate breakfast in the car together. Qi Yu probably explained everything that happened last night.

Lan Zhu had heard about the car accident yesterday, and what shocked her was that there were people in this world who were bolder than her.

Han Yiren don't want to die, dare you say that you like Han Feixu in front of Ye Mingxin? !

Lan Zhu asked Qi Yu in a low voice, "Han Yiren... is she okay."

Naturally, Lan Zhu didn't care about the Han and Yi people, she just cared about whether Ye Mingxin did anything to the Han and Yi people. Qi Yu understood at once and nodded to her, "Don't worry, there is monitoring in the ward, nothing will happen."

Fortunately, if there is no monitoring, it is really hard to say.

She took a bite of the fresh bamboo roll with abalone sauce and chewed it for a dozen times before Lan Zhu swallowed it. She turned her head and glanced at Ye Mingxin quietly. The latter's mood was obviously very bad, and the whole body exuded low air pressure.

Lan Zhu said nothing more, only silently eating breakfast.

It is already very good that the boss is willing to take her to visit Iceland at public expense. She doesn't want to touch the boss' brow at this time.

Ye Mingxin ate two siu mai and a crispy beef ball. After eating, she drank a few sips of water and sat with a blank face for about two minutes. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and said, "I will return to one in a while. Go home, Lan Zhu, you just take your luggage to the airport for consignment, Qi Yu, don't you still want to accompany your daughter-in-law back to her natal house today? Go back early."

Qi Yu responded, Lan Zhu looked up curiously, "Sister Mingxin, why are you going home? I've already packed my luggage, do you want to bring something else?"

"Ok."

"Then I will help you get it, or let's go together."

"No," Ye Mingxin refused her, "I will go by myself, you don't know where to put things after you go."

"Okay." Lan Zhu stopped begging, and went back to eat her fresh bamboo rolls.

On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, the road conditions in Beijing began to become congested again. Everyone was busy packing their things and returning to their parents’ home. Ye Mingxin stayed open for a long time before returning home. The housekeeper and servants who looked after the house went home for the New Year. , Auntie's husband stayed behind, and was sleeping in the servant's room.

As soon as Ye Mingxin walked in, she heard a loud snoring, and she was silent for a while before raising her foot upstairs.

The accident of the Han-Yi people was like a leaf falling on the surface of the river. Apart from causing ripples, there was not even a sound. Lan Zhu asked her if it was all over. Ye Mingxin told her that it couldn’t be the end. She couldn’t cause the storm now, because Han Yi people still didn’t have the strength to deal with the follow-up, and in order to prevent herself and Han Feixu from getting involved, she asked Qi Yu to take care of it overnight. RBI link.

When she arrived in Iceland, and the police had almost figured out what happened, the incident was about to cause an uproar on the Internet.

Mrs. Chang is committing death, and now the country is already fighting hard. Sweeping the black and evil is the top priority of the country's work this year, she dare to do such a thing. Han Yiren is not the little ants she usually deals with. She is a public figure. Even if she doesn't mix well these days, her popularity is higher than that of Mrs. Chang.

So, this thing is definitely endless, maybe Mrs. Chang will be modeled.

This has nothing to do with Ye Mingxin. After thinking about it, she decided to wait for the place, and she went to remind her father that maybe she could take this opportunity to rob Chang's family and benefit her family.

It was supposed to be the afternoon of the 6th, and Ye Mingxin would be able to arrive in Reykjavik with her family, but now, it wasn't until 11 o'clock in the evening on the 7th that she finally rushed to her destination.

There were two air controllers on the way, and the plane was delayed for eight hours. Ye Mingxin strangled Han Yiren and Mrs. Chang.

When we finally got to the place, most of the family were asleep. Mingde drove, Han Feixu sat in the co-pilot, and the two came out to pick them up together. Seeing Ye Mingde sitting in the driving seat, Ye Mingxin raised his eyebrows slightly, "When will I get it? International driver's license?"

"I got it two years ago, otherwise how come back and forth between so many countries."

Han Feixu: The word "..." seems to be used to describe fugitives.

Han Feixu was silent. She changed positions with Lan Zhu. Lan Zhu sat in the co-pilot. Ye Mingxin had been outside for a long time, and her hands became cold. She held her hands and asked: "Han Yiren How's it going?"

Ye Ming's brows and eyes were very gentle when she was cared by her, but after hearing her question, her expression immediately collapsed, "Don't mention her to me."

Han Feixu was stunned, "Why?"

"If you don't mention it, you just don't mention it. Don't ask why."

When Ye Mingxin was rarely self-willed and unreasonable, Han Feixu found it strange. She thought about it and it wasn't an important thing. I won't mention it if I didn't mention it. Anyway, looking at Ye Mingxin's attitude, Han and Yi should be fine.

The family was vacationing abroad, and the experience was a comfortable one, but it was completely fried in China.

Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin suddenly made it public that they could maintain the popularity for a day at most, but Han Yiren was murdered by the murderer. This incident can last for a full month. As long as the incident is not over, it will continue to be searched. Hanging on.

This is the characteristic of news. Good things are never as fast as bad things spread and follow more people.

Liang Zhu stayed in China. She didn't want Madam Chang to get away with it, but at the same time, she didn't want the Korean and Yi people to be sold out of this matter, and then returned to the public eye. Fortunately, her worries are unnecessary. , Han Yiren was in a car accident and almost lost his life. People will sympathize with her, and the more sympathetic she is, the more they want to know why she is hated by others.

The news is getting hotter and the snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and soon the relationship between her and Chang Hao is picked up.

There are more female celebrities who become big-time lovers, but the only one notified by the police is Han and Yi.

The black text on the blue background in the police report clearly read, "Chang and Han have maintained an improper relationship for a year." Liang Zhu almost laughed off his head when he saw this sentence.

This is probably the shame in the legend and thrown to the police station.

When the accident happened, Han Yiren fans still didn’t believe that she would be Chang Hao’s junior. They always went to Ping An Beijing, the government affairs microblog, and clamored. Nuclear hammer.

The domestic riots are really vigorous, and new information is picked up every day, and in this society, there are very few charcoal in the snow, but a lot of fuel is added to the fire. Han Yiren is a little star. She smells like a stinky street. No one cares. Chang's family is one of the most famous chaebol groups in the country. There is something wrong with their family. Almost everyone wants to go to his house to get oil and water. A cup of pie.

The Ye family, the Jiang family, and the Yu family, such as these three, are secretly poking for oil and water. Yu Tingxue manages their company. She has no interest in the Chang family’s money, but she sits in her bedroom and reads Weibo. At that time, she suddenly remembered that the youngest son of the Chang family seemed to have said that he had been thinking about Yin Jiahe all the time.

Yu Tingxue squinted.

Chang Hao was in a distress at the company. Now the public opinion is overwhelming, which is too bad for them. His wife is still smart, and she didn't show up in person when people went to hit the Korean and Yi people. Now the police can't find evidence, so he can't convict his wife. He absolutely couldn't let his wife be convicted, Chang Hao pondered for a moment, and decided to find someone above him. No matter how much money he spent, it had nothing to do with their Chang family.

The person Chang Hao is going to find is a celebrity in the political world. Although public opinion is now overwhelming, fortunately, the major mainstream political media have not gone to the sea. If only the police station conducts investigations, there is still room for a comeback.

Thinking about this, Chang Hao took his coat and was about to go out, but before he walked out of his office door, he saw the secretary put down the phone, ran up to him in a panic, and said to him: "Chairman, PLA News Propaganda The center just reported the Korean-Iraqi case, and it has all been forwarded by People's Daily, Ziguangge, and CCTV."

Chang Hao's eyes went black, "Under what circumstances, how can military network pay attention to this matter?!"

The secretary stammered, "I, I don't know, Chairman, what shall we do now?"

Chang Hao’s greasy face showed the expression of bereavement. What else can I do? Find a way to hire the best lawyer. If you can reduce your sentence for a few years, you can reduce your sentence for a few years...

This case has been in trouble for a week. Han Feixu’s original plan was to go out on the 6th and go back on the 13th. After all, everyone has a job and Yiyi will report back to school on the 22nd, but the domestic still pays so much attention to this. In the case, they were afraid that the media would catch clues after they went back, and they kept questioning them. They decided that everyone else would go back first, and Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin would stay here for a few more days and wait until the limelight passed.

When this decision was first made, no one had any opinions. It was not until Yan Yuerong got on the private plane that something was wrong.

They both blasted them away. Tomorrow is the 14th...

Yan Yuerong was silent.

After thinking about the two-person world, I just said straightforwardly, what the **** are doing, and there are so many empty reasons to make it seem like they have to stay.

Obviously I want to stay!

...

No matter what, the others are gone, and the two of them are left in the huge castle.

During the day on Valentine’s Day, they walked the streets of Reykjavik without masks and sunglasses. Iceland is the most tolerant country in the world. On Valentine’s Day, everyone walks on the streets. There are all kinds of couples, including female couples like them, and female friends who are different from them.

It is difficult to distinguish between the two, but there is no need to distinguish, because no matter what kind of identity, it is very common here.

Although the domestic environment has opened up, it has not yet reached the level of ordinaryness like Iceland.

A blue-eyed little girl smiled and handed her a rose. Han Feixu was particularly surprised to receive it. As soon as she was about to say thank you, the little girl smiled and took out a credit card machine from her pocket and motioned her to swipe the card. payment.

Han Feixu: "..."

It turned out not to be given to her ==

With a blank face, Han Feixu swiped the card, the little girl bounced away again, and then went to find someone else to sell flowers. She turned her head and glanced at Ye Mingxin who was holding back a smile.

Han Feixu stuffed the rose in her hand sullenly, "Hey, this counts as my Valentine's Day gift for you."

Ye Mingxin raised her eyebrows and smiled. She didn't dislike it at all. She lowered her head slightly, kissed the dripping petals with her lips, and then kissed the corners of Han Feixu's lips, "Thank you baby."

Han Feixu glanced at her sideways, "What about your gift."

These days they went in and out together, Ye Mingxin didn't have time to buy gifts. They had planned to return to China for Valentine's Day before. Who knew it was such a coincidence that they stayed in Iceland.

Han Feixu had a small calculation in his heart, and looked at her very reservedly, "I'm not prepared, are you? It doesn't matter, I am a very generous person, let's go to the mall now, what I think you can buy me. , I don’t want much, just seventeen or eighteen."

Seventeen or eighty, why doesn't she say seventy or eighty.

Ye Mingxin made a regretful expression, "But I'm already prepared."

Han Feixu was taken aback, "What have you prepared? You obviously..."

Ye Mingxin looked at her in his spare time, "Obviously what?"

Moving on, it is necessary to expose the fact that she turned Ye Ming's heart, Han Feixu braked in time and turned his head to ignore her, "...I clearly prepared and didn't tell me, you are too bad."

Ye Mingxin knew what she was going to say, but she didn't reveal her, "I will give you a surprise."

Han Feixu became curious, she turned her head, "What are you going to give me?"

Ye Mingxin smiled slightly, "I'll talk about it at night, let's go, the concert will begin after a while."

Harpa Concert Hall is a landmark building in Reykjavik. Just like the Little Mermaid in Copenhagen, Ye Mingxin booked two tickets for the evening concert. Today’s Valentine’s Day, the concert is also themed on Valentine’s Day.

Sitting in the first row, Han Feixu's attention was not on the beautiful music. After a long time, she could not bear it anymore.

Lowering her voice, she leaned closer to Ye Mingxin, "What gift did you prepare for me?"

Ye Ming didn't even look at her, "Don't talk, listen."

Han Feixu: "..."

I don't know who of them grew up learning music.

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