Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Yan Xixi rushed out.

She ran very fast, and the luggage on her back was heavy, and she almost fell down in desperation.However, she forcibly stabilized, facing the wind, and went all out to catch up.

However, that person's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and she didn't care about concealing her identity, so she shouted desperately: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue..."

In the crowd, no one heard her cry.

An empty car stopped, and the man didn't look back, he opened the door and went up.

When Yan Xixi chased after her, the car had long since disappeared.

She stood where she was, thinking she was blinded.

No, this is not Huang Xiaojue.

During the search, she made this mistake many times - whenever she saw a tall oriental man in a silver-gray coat and a cashmere scarf, she always thought it was Huang Xiaojue.However, every time I catch up, it's not!

The red light is on, the green light is on.

She stood alone at the crossroads, watching the crowd pass by wave after wave.

Just like the years, coming and going, in the end, you are still the only one standing in place.

It was a very remote area two hundred miles away, with few people.

Yan Xixi got out of the car.

A lonely little house far away from the surrounding neighbors.

In winter, the lawn is deserted, the trees have lost all their leaves and have not been well maintained, and it looks very bleak.

Yan carefully knocked on the door.

After a long time, someone opened the door.

The two looked at each other, barely recognizing each other.

Yan Xixi lost her voice: "Uncle Huang, you... it really is you..."

Father Huang became thinner. Fortunately, he was not just haggard and depressed, but his face was full of loneliness in a foreign land.

When he saw Yan Xixi, he was overjoyed: "Xinxi... come in... quickly..."

"Xixi, how did you become like this?"

Yan carefully removed the wig and eyelashes.

Father Huang saw it and laughed: "No, this is you."

In the living room, the carpet is clean, the fireplace is warm, Yan carefully looks around, the furniture is good, and the overall environment is good, it can be seen that Huang Xiaojue has put in a lot of effort to settle down with his father.

Soon, Huang's father brought steaming hot tea and snacks: "It's cold, be careful, you should eat some first."

Yan Xixi held the teacup and cut straight to the point: "Has Xiaojue been back?"

Father Huang sighed, "Oh, don't mention it, I haven't seen Xiaojue for almost half a year."

Yan Xixi's heart sank.Sure enough, since Huang Xiaojue left that time, he never showed his face again.Where did he go?What is it for?

"Xiao Jue entrusted a friend to take care of me. He was afraid that I would be in a bad mood, so he signed me up for a trip around the world for the elderly. I traveled with a group of old men and women, and I just came back last week... "

It was this [-]-day trip that made Lao Huang slowly walk out of the shadow of losing his wife.

There are many wonders in the world. What the elderly are most afraid of is loneliness. Being able to be surrounded by a large number of people and enjoy the fun of travel is the best way to relieve loneliness.

Huang Xiaojue has always been filial to his parents. For this, he spent a lot of money. If he hadn't traveled around the world for such a long time, it is conceivable how the poor old Huang could endure such a deep pain of losing his wife?

Yan calculated the time carefully, and found that this travel arrangement was exactly after Huang Xiaojue left without saying goodbye. He had been thinking about his father all the time, which completely proved that he was not the dead Chinese in Canada.