Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

An Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she knew that as long as Qi Tianchen promised, she would definitely be able to do it.

Then next, Charlemagne will definitely get the punishment he deserves.

Her heart was extremely excited.

In the ward at this time, the doctors and nurses had already completed the corresponding examinations for Han Meng, and they left one after another.

An Tianyu greeted the attending doctor: "Excuse me, is Han Meng okay from now on?"

The doctor shook his head: "It's not all right, she has been in a coma for two whole months, and she was injured before, so it will take a while to fully recover."

An Tianyu was a little surprised, and asked hesitantly, "How long will it take?"

The doctor replied: "It will probably take a month or two, not a long time."

After the doctor left, An Tianyu re-entered the door of the ward.

Han Zheng, who rushed over after hearing the news, was crying with joy in front of the hospital bed, holding his daughter's hand tightly with one hand: "Xiaomeng, it's really great, you finally woke up, you don't know, I just came to see you When it comes to you, I am really going to despair."

An Tianyu didn't come close to disturb them, but stood two meters away and looked at them. At this moment, Han Meng's eyes were open, but she seemed not so agile, and she didn't intend to speak.

It seems that what the doctor said is right, it will take some time for her to fully recover.

I just don't know how long it will take?
Han Zheng sighed, and looked at An Tianyu: "Anyway, it's lucky that Xiaomeng can wake up, but I don't think it's suitable for me to leave immediately in this situation, or wait until she recovers completely, and then take her leave."

An Tianyu smiled: "I think this is the best. If you stay here, Xiaomeng should recover faster."

……

The night is dark, and the sky is getting a little cooler.

Cold wind poured in from the window, and Charlemagne raised his hand to close the window.

He yawned: "How long will it take to get to the airport?"

The driver in front replied: "It will take about an hour."

Charlemagne looked at the somewhat empty road outside the car window: "Why don't you drive faster, there are not many cars on the road."

The driver replied: "It's for safety, and the time is not too late."

Charlemagne frowned: "Let's drive faster."

The driver stepped on the accelerator.

Charlemagne leaned back in his chair, drowsy.

But for some unknown reason, the car suddenly slowed down after a brief acceleration.

Charlemagne sensed something was wrong, opened his eyes, and saw that the car had turned a corner, there should be an intersection ahead, and the long queue of cars stretched far away.

He couldn't help being taken aback.

Normally there shouldn't be traffic jams in the middle of the night. Could there be some accident ahead?
Baker, who was sitting next to him, frowned and muttered, "What's the matter? There's still a traffic jam, so don't delay your boarding."

Because it was going out at night, everyone didn't consider the traffic jam halfway, and the time to come out was not ahead of time.

If they are delayed on the way, they will most likely miss the plane.

Charlemagne frowned subconsciously, took out his mobile phone to check the road conditions ahead, indeed, just a few kilometers ahead, there was a car accident just now.

So now there is a problem with traffic.

The car squirmed like a snail, and Charlemagne's face became more and more ugly. If this continues, they will not be able to catch up with the plane no matter what.

After a full [-] minutes, the front finally cleared up.

Charlemagne urged the driver: "Drive faster, it will be too late."

The driver stepped up the accelerator and the car sped forward on the road.

But even so, when they arrived at the airport, they were only 10 minutes away from boarding the plane.

Charlemagne and the others hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the boarding gate.

However, they were still one step too late.

The plane took off at this time.

Charlemagne looked up at the plane circling overhead, cursed, and then went straight to the ticket office to book a ticket for the next flight.

After buying the ticket, he returned to the car to rest.

The next flight will take off in about an hour and a half, which is not very long.

Charlemagne frowned and looked at the people coming in and out of the airport: "Why do I think this is a bit strange, did someone do it on purpose."

Baker's face was not very good-looking: "It's possible, but we don't know who did it, and we don't have time to check it out, so forget it."

Charlemagne's face was ugly: "Give me who knows who did it, and I will definitely not let him have a good time."

Baker smiled and said, "We are leaving soon, and we may never come back for the rest of our lives. What's the use of worrying about so much? And I think we should be more worried about whether we can get on the next flight smoothly." leave."

Charlemagne froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't believe it, who else can stop us, and we don't have any criminal record, why stop us? Unless..."

Baker took his words: "Unless that Han Meng wakes up, testifies against us, and then the police come forward, then we really can't get away, but I think this possibility is very small."

Charmain said: "Who doesn't say yes? Han Meng has been in a coma for so long and hasn't woken up. It's impossible to wake up at this juncture, right?"

Baker said: "I don't think it is very likely."

As time passed, Charlemagne relaxed a little bit.

Then, twenty minutes before the boarding time, they went straight into the departure hall.

But to their surprise, just as they entered the terminal hall, several police officers followed them.

Charmaine turned his head inadvertently, and saw Officer Cui's familiar face, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Officer Cui also seemed to have noticed him, and quickly led someone over with a polite attitude: "Mr. Charmain, I'm really sorry, you can't leave now, you have to go back with us to assist in the investigation. "

Charlemagne's face suddenly turned ugly: "Why, I didn't break the law, why can't I leave the country?"

Officer Cui replied: "Because we now suspect that you are related to Han Meng's case, Han Meng has woken up now, she has been calling your name, so we can only delay you for some time, please go back and assist in the investigation .”

Charlemagne's eyes were round and round, and his face was full of disbelief: "Han Meng is awake?"

Officer Cui nodded: "Yes, she just woke up."

Charlemagne said coldly: "Did she say that I did it to her?"

Officer Cui shook his head: "That's not the case, but she called your name, so we can only take you back. We all follow the rules. I hope you can understand."

Charlemagne was furious, and yelled loudly, regardless of the strange eyes of the people around him: "Why do you stop me without evidence, I want to complain to the consulate, it's too much."

Baker on the side kept frowning, and only now did he speak: "Charmain, don't get excited, we are not afraid of the shadow of the tree, but it's just a few days later to return to China, it doesn't matter, don't make it difficult for Officer Cui, let's go let's go."

As he spoke, he pushed Charlemagne out of the door of the waiting hall.

They are particularly eye-catching.

Many passengers who came in and out cast their eyes on them, and some people were still talking: "That man looks so familiar?" "Isn't that Charlemagne, don't you recognize him? What's wrong with him, breaking the law Is it?" "Celebrities like them, relying on two stinky money, have always done whatever they want, maybe they have done something immoral."...

Charlemagne listened to those people's discussions, and his face turned pale.

Officer Cui's attitude is still good: "It's very late today, Mr. Charman is not in good health, please go back and rest first, we will send someone to pick you up tomorrow...Of course, you'd better not leave these few days Villa, keep your phone open, lest we can't contact you."

Charlemagne kept silent.

Baker nodded hurriedly: "It must be, don't worry, then we will go back first."

Not having to spend the night at the police station, of course.

The group then turned back to the villa.

Officer Cui watched their car disappear into the night, and then he explained to the police officer behind him: "Take two people in plainclothes and keep an eye on Charmaine, lest he play any tricks, but remember, don't let them found you."

The police officer complied, and then called the two of them to leave together.

Officer Cui got into the car, took out his mobile phone, and called Qi Tianchen: "I have already stopped them, what is Han Meng's situation now, have you checked?"

Qi Tianchen replied: "People have woken up, and occasionally they can talk and eat, but how to put it, the brain has not fully recovered, it seems to be the sequelae of stimulation, I am worried that in this case, It’s hard to ask anything at the moment.”

Officer Cui frowned: "Then did the doctor say how long it will take for her to fully recover, and whether she will continue to be like this?"

Qi Tianchen replied: "That's not the case, but the doctor said that it will take at least a month or two to fully recover. I'm very worried now, we can't delay Charlemagne for that long."

Officer Cui said: "Yes, that Charman is not easy to deal with. Just now he clamored to go to the consulate to complain. We can only take one step at a time. If we can't hold people back, we can just forget it."

Qi Tianchen said: "Okay then, oh yes, I think you'd better keep an eye on Charmaine, I'm worried that he can do anything."

Officer Cui replied, "Don't worry, I've sent someone over, oh, are you still outside at this late hour?"

Qi Tianchen smiled: "I'm still in the hospital, and I'm going back soon."

Officer Cui yawned: "Then be careful on the road, we will contact you tomorrow."