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Chapter 302 [Connecting Hearts] (1)(1/2)

Chapter 302 [Connect Heart] (Part 1)

Zhang Yang realized more and more that He Changan was an old fox. From beginning to end, he didn't say what Qin Mengmeng had to do with the boy named Qin Huan, leaving a certain amount of space for others to imagine. Many times, secrets often become a burden. He Changan told Zhang Yang this secret, which was equivalent to passing the burden on him. If Zhang Yang knew about it, he would also be a loss to the literary family in the future.

Zhang Yang felt very unhappy. No one liked to be used by others. He Changan also saw his dissatisfaction and personally sent Zhang Yang to the car.

The emotions of Liang Chenglong and Zhang Yang became a sharp contrast. Liang Chenglong seemed excited because of his cooperation with He Changan, but Zhang Yang was depressed because of the secret He Changan told him. He Changan really gave him a difficult problem. Whether he would say it or not? It was suspected of spreading things when he said it. If he didn't say it, Wen Haonan was his godmother after all, and he couldn't watch it. This guy was cuckolded.

Liang Chenglong also saw that Zhang Yang was not very interested and suggested: "I will be happy to be there today. I will treat you to dinner in the evening. You can order whatever you want in Beijing."

Zhang Yang smiled reluctantly: "Forget it! I still have something to do, let's talk about it when I finish my work!"

When Zhang Yang returned to the hotel, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He also had a concern. Whether what He Changan said was true or false. He had never known this Qin Mengmeng and had no idea about it at all, but Zhang Yang also understood that He Changan's behavior would not be nonsense. After much consideration, he decided to go to Tianjin in person. Zhang Yang's purpose was not clear, and Zhang Yang was not good at tracking and investigation. He remembered Liu Ming.

Liu Ming heard that he wanted to confirm something, and he agreed very readily. He came to Zhang Yang with his secret photography equipment early the next morning.

Zhang Yang drove Santana, who was in Chunyang's Beijing office, and set off before 6 o'clock in the morning. He was going to Canaan before going to kindergarten. Zhang Yang came in a hurry this time and did not even investigate the appearance of Qin Mengmeng and Qin Huan.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, parents sent their children to the kindergarten one after another. Zhang Yang and Liu Ming parked their cars across the street. Liu Ming still couldn't figure out his main task and said in a little confused: "Who are you shooting?"

Zhang Yang said: "A child named Qin Huan!"

Liu Ming said: "You know each other?"

Zhang Yang shook his head.

Liu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know each other, how do we take pictures of so many children? I know which one is?"

Zhang Yang glared at him and said, "You won't ask?"

Liu Ming said: "If we run over and ask questions without any relatives or not, it will definitely make people suspicious, and most of them will regard us as bad people."

Zhang Yang said: "What should I do?"

Liu Ming said: "This matter is not urgent. I have some friends in Tianjin. I will wait until I ask through other channels."

Zhang Yang doesn’t have such patience. Then when will he have to wait? Besides, he doesn’t want too many people to know about this matter. Zhang Yang pushed open the car door and walked down. It happened that a man walked past him with a chubby little boy. Zhang Yang said to the little boy: “Qin Huan!”

The little boy was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Uncle, you recognized the wrong person. I am not Qin Huan, he is!" His chubby little finger pointed across the road. The thin little boy was walking down, kicking small stones while walking, and a gray-haired old lady was following him.

The fat father looked at Zhang Yang with full vigilance and hurried away holding his son's hand.

Zhang Yang blinked at Liu Ming with pride, and Liu Ming gave him a thumbs up in admiration. Some things are often simple, but they are often complicated by people themselves. Liu Ming picked up his telephoto camera and started taking pictures of the boy named Qin Huan.

While covering Liu Ming, Zhang Yang observed Qin Huan. The little boy's appearance at the age of four or five may be due to poor nutrition. His figure is much thinner than that of children of the same age. His head is big, and his eyes are flashing and full of spirit. However, his skin is very pale and he looks very thin, which makes people worry that a gust of wind can blow him away.

Zhang Yang looked at the child and suddenly felt a little guilty. No matter what the purpose of his coming? It was obviously a loss of light to do so. Why did he secretly take a picture of a child? Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to block Liu Ming's camera and said, "Forget it, stop taking pictures!"

Liu Ming said in surprise: "I won't take pictures?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "I won't take a photo!" He made a decision in an instant. The matter between Wen Haonan and Qin Mengmeng belongs to other people's privacy. Why should I destroy other people's feelings? What He Changan wants to do is his own business. It's better to ignore it.

Liu Ming felt a little strange. Zhang Yang ran here from afar and finally found this child named Qin Huan. After taking two photos, he actually changed his mind, how could Zhang Yang do things without any end! Liu Ming muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words.

When Zhang Yang was about to leave, something unexpected happened. He saw Qin Huan tripping and pounding! The ground fell to the ground. At that time, the forehead broke and blood was flowing. The old lady following him was frightened and stood there and could not move, but just screamed to help her.

Zhang Yang rushed up with a quick step, picked Qin Huan up from the ground, reached out to touch his acupoint, but saw the child's face turned pale, his hands tightly clenched, and his thin body kept trembling. Zhang Yang judged at a glance that the child must have other problems, otherwise the fall just now would not have fallen so severely.

The old lady came over and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do, what should I do?"

Zhang Yang shouted loudly: "Send to the hospital right away!" He asked Liu Ming to drive the car, let the old lady get in the car, and took Qin Huan to the nearby Wangjin Hospital. The old lady obviously didn't have much knowledge. She was so scared that she was so scared that she encountered such a thing. Fortunately, Zhang Yang and Liu Ming were there. Zhang Yang paid the medical expenses. After the emergency ward was erected and bandaged, Qin Huan woke up. The doctor called Zhang Yang over with a serious expression. He whispered: "Are you his father?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I happened to pass by and met him. I don't know this child!"

When the doctor heard Zhang Yang say this, he couldn't help but look at him with appreciation and praised: "It's rare to see people as enthusiastic as you now. Now people's hearts are more indifferent than the other. I wish I could avoid this far away when I encounter such a thing."

Zhang Yang felt ashamed that if he hadn't wanted to investigate the situation, he wouldn't have come to Tianjin to catch up with this matter.

The doctor said: "This child's trauma is not serious, but I suspect he has other physical problems. Should he have a comprehensive examination?"

Zhang Yangxin said that since he had done good things, he should do the good things to the end. He nodded and said, "Sure, what kind of examination is needed, tell me! I'll pay him the medical expenses first!"

The doctor gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up again: "Lei Feng, the living Lei Feng of the new era!"

Zhang Daguanren immediately discovered that Lei Feng not only had to work hard but also had to pay for it. He accompanied Qin Huan for a comprehensive physical examination, which cost him more than 1,000 yuan. He thought the old lady was Qin Huan's grandmother, but later he realized that the old lady was the nanny. Seeing Qin Huan woke up, the nanny surnamed Yang stabilized her mood and went to Gonghuating to call Qin Mengmeng and the school.

While the child was waiting for the result in the CT in the lounge, Old Lady Yang and Zhang Yang talked about homework. The old lady is a local from Tianjin and she is a nanny who specializes in taking care of Qin Huan.

Zhang Yang said deliberately: "Why haven't Huanhuan's parents come yet?"

The old lady sighed and said, "This child is pitiful. His parents died before he was born. My aunt has to work all day and can only come here once a week!"

Zhang Yang frowned. The old lady said that the child's aunt was probably Qin Mengmeng. His impression of Qin Mengmeng was a bit severe. It is obviously incompetent for a mother to be so cruel to her children. Qin Mengmeng unconsciously thought of herself. Her mother brought him this burden and raised him with great effort. She has made great efforts over the years. She must be filial to her mother in the future.

At this time, someone from the kindergarten came to visit the children. The kindergarten principal and the school doctor in the infirmary. What they fear most was responsibility. Speaking of which, Qin Huan fell off the school and they should not bear the responsibility. Despite this, the kindergarten's reaction was still a bit slow. They brought some gifts and toys, and Old Mrs. Yang was honest and could not speak.

It was nothing at first, but the kindergarten principal always said that he was full of shirking responsibility. Zhang Yang couldn't listen. He mocked: "Don't emphasize that the class has not started yet. No one wanted to put this on your kindergarten. I didn't call you Zhen. Do you know what an industrial injury is? A worker was injured on the way to work, which is called an industrial injury, and the same is true for children to go to school!"

The kindergarten principal was so angry that he said: "Who are you?"

Zhang Yang said: "Don't worry about who I am? I can't see it. When the child fell, so many people in your kindergarten saw it, why didn't they follow me? I was afraid of taking responsibility? It's not that? No one was lying to you!"

The kindergarten principal was unhappy: "How do you comrade, you speak? Did our kindergarten shirk responsibility? After knowing that the child was injured, we rushed to the site of the accident as soon as possible, but you have sent the child to the hospital. We are educators, don't doubt our conscience!"

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully: "I have a conscience. I will send you medical expenses to you in the future, don't forget to reimburse them!"

The kindergarten principal also saw that this guy was a difficult person to mess with, and she didn't dare to continue to get involved with Zhang Yang. Ghosts were afraid of evil people. Originally, she wanted to buy something to see the child. After all, they thought that the child was not handed over to the kindergarten, which was the responsibility of the parents to supervise him. But after Zhang Yang said this, she felt that her reaction was a bit too cautious and was too afraid to take responsibility, but instead she was verbal. Before leaving, she left another 200 yuan for Mrs. Yang. Although it was not much, it showed an attitude after all.

Qin Huan didn't talk to others from beginning to end, and his fingers kept scratching something on the seat. Zhang Yang saw his pale little face and felt that the child was really pitiful. He whispered: "Are you hungry?"

Qin Huan shook his head, looked at him with big black eyes, and after holding it in for a while, he said: "I want to eat ice cream!"

Zhang Yang was stunned, but he soon reacted. He waved to Liu Ming and asked Liu Ming to go out to buy ice cream. Liu Ming could only smile bitterly. It was still cold now, so where did he ask him to buy that thing? Zhang Daguanren was flexible: "There is a KFC opposite, and there should be one there. Go and take a look!"

Liu Ming bought the sundae and came back. Qin Huan held the sundae and stuck out his tongue to lick it. A smile finally appeared on his pale face.

Liu Ming quietly pulled Zhang Yang aside. He couldn't always be with him here. There was still a lot of things to deal with in his detective agency. Zhang Yang nodded. Qin Huan was fine for the time being, and there was no need for both of them to spend here.

Shortly after Liu Ming left, Zhang Yang saw a female officer walking in. She was about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair in her ears, fair and delicate skin, and extremely delicate facial features, making people unable to pick out any flaws. However, the expression on her face was too cold, and her clear eyes under her beautiful eyebrows did not see any warmth. The first thing she said when she saw Qin Huan was: "Who asked you to eat ice cream?" Qin Huan was startled, her little hands trembled, and the ice cream fell to the ground.

Old Mrs. Yang wanted to explain, but the female officer said angrily: "How many times have you told you that he is in poor health and cannot eat cold food. Why are you just not listening?"

Zhang Yang had already guessed that the female officer in front of him must be Qin Mengmeng, and he said coldly, "I bought the ice cream for him, it has nothing to do with others!"

Qin Mengmeng noticed Zhang Yang only then, and Old Mrs. Yang hurriedly explained: "It was this young man who sent Huanhuan to the hospital and helped to advance the medical expenses!"

Qin Mengmeng nodded: "Thank you!" Even when she thanked her, there was no smile on her face. Zhang Yang had to admit that she was beautiful, but such an ice beauty really lacked vividness, as if everyone in the world owed her. Zhang Yang remembered Chen Xue. Chen Xue's coldness was transcendent, while Qin Mengmeng's cooling was a kind of wariness, and she was full of defense for everything.

Qin Mengmeng took out her wallet: "How much did it cost in total?"

Old Mrs. Yang remembers it: "One Thousand Three!"

When Qin Mengmeng was about to give Zhang Yang some money, the nurse came over and asked Zhang Yang to come over. Before Qin Mengmeng could order money, she went to the doctor's office. Qin Mengmeng also arrived later.

The doctor held the ct film and looked solemn. He said to Zhang Yang: "The examination results are not ideal!"

When Qin Mengmeng heard this, her face turned pale. She insisted on calmingly and said, "Doctor, I am Qin Huan's family. Please tell me if you have anything to do!"

The doctor sighed and said, "You'd better be mentally prepared. Just found in the CT film that Qin Huan had a tumor in his brain, which is currently about three centimeters in diameter, and it's hard to say the nature. You parents are too careless. Haven't you noticed any abnormalities in your child? Have he ever said something like headache or dizziness?"

Qin Mengmeng bit her lip, her eyes turned red, and she said tremblingly: "Doctor, is it serious?"

The doctor said: "The tumor is not well developed. Even if it can be removed, it is difficult to ensure that it will not leave any sequelae. It is best to take him to the Beijing Brain Surgery Hospital for a look."

Qin Mengmeng could already hear from the doctor's tone that her son's condition was quite serious. She was so scared that her hands and feet were weak. When she walked out of the doctor's office, her eyes turned dark and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhang Yang grabbed her arm.

Qin Mengmeng got rid of Zhang Yang's hand and said, "I'm fine...I'm fine..."

When he arrived at the lounge, Qin Huan was still sitting there, staring at the melted ice cream on the ground in a daze. Qin Mengmeng suddenly felt an unspeakable sorrow when she looked at her son.

Old Mrs. Yang said carefully: "What do you think of the doctor?"

Qin Mengmeng looked at Old Lady Yang with her beautiful eyes full of anger, and she sternly said: "How did you take care of the children? How did you promise me at the beginning? Now it's like this?" She pulled out a thousand yuan from her wallet: "This is your salary this month, you can leave!"

Old Mrs. Yang looked at her with some grievance: "I..."

Qin Mengmeng coldly interrupted her and said, "Did you hear it clearly? You can leave now!"

Old Mrs. Yang nodded with tears in her eyes, walked to Qin Huan, touched his little face, and then turned around and left.

Qin Huan did not react, but looked at the melted ice cream on the ground.

Qin Mengmeng walked to her son and whispered: "Xiaohuan, have you ever had a headache?"

Qin Huan pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Qin Mengmeng said: "Xiao Huan, Auntie is asking you!"

Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore: "You can't let the child rest? He just fell his head, it must be painful!"

Qin Mengmeng glared at Zhang Yang: "My business has nothing to do with you!" After that, she remembered that she still owed Zhang Yang money. She took out her wallet but found that the remaining money was not enough and Zhang Yang was still alive. She said to Zhang Yang: "Wait, I'll get the money for you!"

Zhang Yang ignored her and turned around and left the observation room.

Zhang Yang did not leave immediately, but went to KFC opposite the hospital to buy another sundae. He saw that Qin Huan was really pitiful. When Zhang Yang returned to the observation room again, Qin Mengmeng handed her son to the nurse to take care of him and went to the hall to get the money.

Zhang Yang handed the sundae to Qin Huan. Qin Huan raised his head, and his pale face showed a glimmer of surprise. He whispered: "Thank you uncle!"

Looking at the child's tender smile on the face, Zhang Yang's heart trembled for no reason. He became more and more disgusted with Qin Mengmeng. He obviously had a son, but he concealed this fact. Wen Haonan had been dating her for a while, but still knew nothing about it. Is this woman planning to conceal Wen Haonan for the rest of her life? Such scheming is so deep that it is extremely deep.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Xiaohuan, does your head still hurt?"

Qin Huan whispered: "It hurt just now, but after eating ice cream, it's much better!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing and said, "Have you ever had a headache in the past?"
To be continued...
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