A few people didn't want to delay any longer, so they immediately packed up their things and rushed to the gate of the prison in large groups.

Because Yun Yan was released from prison today and needed to go through some formalities inside, everyone waited at the door for a while before finally seeing a figure walking out of it.

"Wei Wei ......" After Yun Yan walked out of the prison gate, he immediately saw a car parked opposite, and there were several people standing in front of the car.

After Shen Qingyin learned about his past from Feng Jue, he also came to the prison to see Yun Yan several times.

At this time, when he saw Yun Yan coming out, Shen Qingyin immediately recognized it, and immediately greeted him, calling out, "Dad!"

Shen Qingnuo, who was behind him, also reacted immediately when he saw this, and followed quickly.

"Good boy, good boy!" Yun Qi saw his two children trotting towards him, and he immediately stretched out his hands and hugged both of them tightly in his arms.

Shen Qingyin and Shen Qingnuo were both wiping tears in Yun Yan's arms, since a long time ago, Shen Qingyin has always wanted to have a home.

Although Feng Jue also gave her warmth, Shen Qingyin always felt that something was missing, and at this time, his father was finally able to return to them, and Shen Qingyin felt that the piece that had been missing in his heart was finally filled again.

Even if she still can't remember what else she went through, it doesn't matter anymore, and most importantly, now that her father has returned to her.

Seeing his mommy and uncle hugging the man with the silver thread on his head in the distance, the canonized child's eyes rolled, how could he not participate in such a warm scene.

So, the canonized child also turned around, raised his two little short hands, and said coquettishly: "Dad, hug." ”

Feng Sheng has never felt the gentleness of the cold father in front of him since he was a child, and seeing the scene over there at this time made him want to imitate it.

Feng Jue looked down and saw that this little devil on weekdays had switched to the appearance of this little angel in an instant, however, Feng Jue was not Shen Qingyin, and all his gentleness and patience were of course also given to Shen Qingyin.

For this son of his......

Don't.

Thinking like this, Feng Jue took a firm step out of his long legs and walked in the direction of Shen Qingyin's side.

"Bastard Dad!" The coquettishness of the canonized child was actually disliked by his own father, so he couldn't help but pout and shouted that it was unfair.

Hearing the sound over there, Shen Qingyin realized that they had just abandoned Feng Jue's father and son there, so they ran over here, and then hurriedly let go of the action of holding Yun Jue, turned his head, and sure enough, he happened to bump into the tenderness in Feng Jue's eyes.

Yun Yan looked at Feng Jue, and at that time, Feng Jue and Feng Sheng also accompanied Shen Qingyin to see him, so at this time, Yun Yan also recognized him.

"Grandpa~~"

The canonized children over there were very dissatisfied when they saw a group of people throwing themselves in place.

They forgot about themselves like this, aren't they afraid that he will suddenly be abducted and trafficked?

But well, thinking of the methods he used on weekdays, he also understood that this group of people would not worry about this.

But seeing their intimate appearance, the canonized children naturally ran over at this time, and did not forget to stretch out their hands and ran towards the clouds.

Hearing the title of "grandfather" of the canonization, Yun Yan was obviously stunned, and realized that he had already had a grandson at a very early age, so he happily bent down and hugged the consecrated who happened to pounce in front of him.

"Grandpa~ I miss you so much!" At this time, the canonized child couldn't wait to come to Yunqi to absorb the comfort he had just not received from his father's side.

Looking at the harmless appearance of the canonized child, everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Feng Sheng even took advantage of the gap between intimacy with Yun Jue, and did not forget to raise his eyebrows at Feng Jue, looking triumphant.

Looking at his grudge, Feng Jue and Shen Qingyin looked at each other and smiled.

"Dad, Qingnuo and I are also living here, so you can live here too. As early as when he went to pick up Yun Yan, Feng Jue also discussed with Shen Qingyin and let Yun Yan also live in the Shengshi Apartment.

Because Feng Jue also knew that as soon as Yun Yan was released from prison, Shen Qingyin naturally wanted to stay with him.

But he didn't want his wife to leave his side, not to mention that person was Shen Qingyin's father, Feng Jue naturally felt that there was nothing to scruple about.

So at this time, Feng Jue also rarely opened his mouth to help: "Dad, you just listen to her and live together." ”

"Yes, yes. Shen Qingnuo was very happy living in the Shengshi apartment for a while, and he didn't think about moving out of it for a while, and when he heard their words, he couldn't help but interject excitedly and said, "Dad, you just listen to my sister." ”

"It's you kid who wants to live by himself, right?" Hearing this, Yun Yan couldn't help but snort before he said to Feng Jue, "Then everything will trouble you." ”

After the group decided to get down, they all happily returned to the car and drove towards the Shengshi Apartment.

After arriving at the Shengshi Apartment, Yun Yan was relieved.

Before, he had always felt guilty for not taking good care of his two children over the years, but now he was relieved to see that they were still living well in Feng Jue's family.

Because Yun Gully had just been released from prison, everyone arranged for him to take a bath, and after eating, because Yun Gully was already a little old, they asked him to go back to his room to rest first.

Night.

The lights had been out for a long time, but Shen Qingyin was still tossing and turning on the bed.

All this was like a dream to her.

She never imagined that her life would be like this, little by little, back to the original track.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the sound of Shen Qingyin beside him turning over all the time, Feng Jue leaned closer and stretched out his hand to hug her.

Shen Qingyin felt the warmth in his arms, sighed, and said, "Feng Jue, I'm a little sad, although my father has returned to us now, I still can't remember the past. ”

Thinking that she didn't remember at all at this time, what kind of life she had participated in a few years ago, Shen Qingyin felt very lost.

Although her father has returned to her, the past can only be told through others after all, and she will never be able to feel the real self she once was.

"Don't overthink it. Feng Jue stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her hair, gently stroked his fingertips on her delicate cheeks, leaned closer, imprinted a kiss on Shen Qingyin's forehead, and comforted softly, "Those things are not something you can control, and things have already happened, there is no room for recovery, don't think too much about it." You already know pretty much about the things that came before, and I'm sure there will be a time when you will be able to get your memories back. ”

"Feng Jue, is it true? Is it really possible?" Shen Qingyin suddenly had some hope when he heard the memories of himself that he had lost, and hurriedly took Feng Jue's hand, as if he wanted to seize this hope, and asked again and again, "Feng Jue, can I really recall those things before?"

"Well, yes, don't worry, don't think too much, the main thing for you now is to live well. Feng Jue smiled and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Shen Qingyin heard Feng Jue's comfort, and felt comfortable in his heart.

After thinking about what Feng Jue said, she also felt that her father had returned to her now, and many things were slowly getting better, so she didn't need to rush at this time, anyway, what should come will always come.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingyin also reached out and hugged Feng Jue tightly, and quickly fell asleep in his arms after a while.

It was only after a long time that Feng Jue opened his eyes again.

After he looked at Shen Qingyin, who was already asleep, he took out his mobile phone again, and clicked on the video that Xia Yanxi sent to him before, in which the video once again played the clip of how Yao Ruo and Yun Luo planned and carried out the murder of Shen Qingyin.

Seeing this, the look on his face immediately sank again.

Although he did agree to Xia Yanxi that day and put this matter aside for the time being, it didn't mean that he could really not care about it, so that they didn't have to give Shen Qingyin an explanation.

Feng Jue thought so, and made up his mind in his heart, so he put the phone back back, rubbed a strand of Shen Qingyin's hair in his sleep, smelled the fragrance on her hair, and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning.

Xia Mo had just gotten up and just walked out of the room when she happened to hear the doorbell from the door.

She scratched her hair, wondering who had come out at this time.

Xia Mo glanced at the time again, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was just dawning.

She walked to the door with a puzzled expression, looked at the surveillance at the door, and her face suddenly changed.

I saw that the person at the door was actually Rong Zhan!

What is he doing here?

After being kicked out of the house by himself last time, Rong Zhan was very backbone and never came here again.

So Xia Mo never thought that Rong Zhan would suddenly appear at the door of her house again today.

She thought about it, but she didn't rush to open the door, and after pressing the microphone outside the door, she asked over there, "May I ask who you are looking for?"

Rong Zhan, who was outside the door, was stunned after hearing Xia Mo's words, and felt funny again.

How could Xia Mo not know that the person standing at the door was herself?

She and Xia Yanxi's home have also lived in for a while, and of course they have long known that Xia Mo will take a look at the habit of monitoring before opening the door.