"Not bad!" Zhou Yong boasted.

"These are our specialties here, please enjoy them!" the girl smiled at him.

"By the way, little girl, what's your name!" Zhou Yong remembered to ask her name at this time.

"My name is Nie Yan, you can just call me Xiaoyan!" The girl said her name.

"Xiaoyan?" Zhou Yong hesitated after hearing the name.

"Well, you can just call me that. Nie Yan said.

"By the way, I'm willing to help you find your father. Zhou Yong assured.

"Father, really?"

"Don't worry about it, young man, I don't have any hope anyway. "Middle-aged women have no intention of getting their husbands back.

"It's not right for you to think like that!" Zhou Yong persuaded, "One day husband and wife, you can't forget each other at the beginning, not to mention that you already have your own children." "Zhou Yong seems to have some purpose.

"What you say is true!" Nie Yan was very interested in his words.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense!" The middle-aged woman abruptly interrupted them.

"Mom, don't you want Daddy to come back? I've never seen him. Nie Yan very much hoped that he could see his father.

"You don't need him back, he doesn't deserve to be your father!" The middle-aged woman's words were very cold and unforgiving.

"So that's how you met him!" Shen Zifeng interrupted her suddenly.

"He only helped us because of one of his old friends, and he didn't have a choice. Nie Yan said and took a deep breath.

"What happened later?" asked Shen Zifeng.

Late at night, Zhou Yong came to his room and took out a photo, and the rough photo was a family photo.

"Lao Nie, I have found them, I believe that it will not be long before someone will attack them, as your friend, I must not sit idly by. Zhou Yong muttered in his mouth.

"Brother, are you used to sleeping here?" a crisp girl's voice sounded outside the door.

"Habits, habits, it's just that there are a lot of mosquitoes. Zhou Yong hurriedly put away the photo.

"Brother, why don't you sleep yet!" Nie Yan walked in.

"I have some worries and can't sleep. Zhou Yong explained, "Go and rest!"

"No, I want to talk to you. ”

"Shh Zhou Yong seemed to notice something unusual.

"What's wrong?" Nie Yan asked curiously.

"Don't ask. Zhou Yong slowly leaned towards the door.