However, in the depths of the shocked gaze, there was actually a trace of worship. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.

Back in Langqiao City, the driver first sent the three daughters back to the university, and then sent Jiang Yan to the high-speed rail.

When Jiang Yan got out of the car, the driver hurriedly put up gear and left. There are so many strange things, all of which are related to Jiang Yan, how dare the driver stay here for a while......

"Phew—it's finally back!" Looking at the familiar environment around him, Jiang Yan exhaled a long breath.

He didn't want to think about it at all now.

Even if out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen the red BMW that had hit people, and he didn't bother to pay attention to who was inside.

After finding a random ramen restaurant nearby and savoring the taste of ramen, Jiang Yan walked to the neighborhood he was familiar with.

The neighborhood is an old one, and it has been said that it will be renovated over the years. But in the end, the city government has delayed again and again, and the news of the renovation is still silent.

When he came downstairs and looked at the position of his window, Jiang Yan was embarrassed.

Perhaps because of the explosion, the facades of both buildings have been repainted.

The windows in the house that were damaged by the explosion have also been replaced with new plastic steel windows.

"I don't know who helped get the ......" With this doubt in his heart, Jiang Yan walked into the corridor and came all the way to the door of his house on the third floor.

"Ah, my son, return my son...... You pay back my son......"

"Cry! What are you crying about, hurry up and take the medicine. ”

"Smack-"

"Ah...... You dare to hit me...... You dare to hit me...... When my son comes back, I will see if he is not settling accounts with you...... Woowoo woo ......"

Listening to the crying and scolding from inside the door, Jiang Yan trembled with anger.

He didn't need to look to know that his mother had a nervous breakdown, and he didn't know which unscrupulous relative in the family ran over and took care of him, but in fact he made it difficult in every way.

"It's a good thing that little bastard of yours is dead, otherwise I wouldn't have beaten him out!"

"Holy!"

Jiang Yan's anger had already reached its peak, and when he heard this, he suddenly exploded.

"Give me—uh...... No way! The door is broken, and I have to do it again when I go back. ”

Although he was in anger, Jiang Yan's mind still had the necessary calmness.

He was just about to blast the door open, but suddenly stopped in a hurry, and used gold magic to easily unlock the door.

"Who?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, the people in the house were visibly startled.

"I, Jiang Yan, I'm back, what do you want?"

Jiang Yan said coldly, raised his legs and walked in.

"Jiang Yan? It can't be, he's been dead for more than a year. As the voice approached, a slightly chubby woman muttered and walked out.

When she saw Jiang Yan's appearance, her eyes suddenly widened, and she scolded with her hands on her hips: "Where are you a little rabbit cub, who allowed you to enter our house, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise I will call the police!" ”

"Auntie?" Seeing this person, Jiang Yan immediately recognized it.

At this time, it was none other than his aunt, who he didn't like since he was a child.

My aunt was also stunned when she heard this, and then she glared and scolded: "Where did you pop out of the wild seed, don't run to me to recognize relatives!" Roll on! Otherwise, I'd have called the police! ”

"Son...... It's my son who is back...... Son ......"

In the shouting, the aunt did not stop any of them, and an old woman with unkempt head, bruised, skinny, and tattered clothes rushed out.

As soon as it seemed that the person was my mother, and when I saw my mother's miserable appearance, Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly cracked, and she felt heartache to death. At the same time, I hated the aunt in front of me even more.

"You...... That's how you treat my mom? Are you still human? Is there still humanity? ”

The old mother stumbled and fell in front of Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan hurriedly bent down to help, but her eyes glared at her aunt and scolded.

"What are you, don't run around and shout, who's you, Mom? Neuropathy isn't it? Get out of here! ”

As she spoke, my aunt took out her phone and pressed 11o.

"Mom, don't be afraid, my son is back, my son is not dead......" Jiang Yan ignored his aunt's call to the police, he shed tears and helped his miserable mother up.

"You...... You are not my son, my son's head is black, and his eyes are black......"

Maybe because of Jiang Yan's words, my mother was a little more sober.

"Mom...... It's me, I'm Yan'er, think about it, I was burned extensively because of the explosion. But I'm not dead...... I was just secretly sent abroad for treatment......"

Jiang Yan's knees weakened, crying and saying the excuse he had thought of a long time ago.

"No...... You're not...... You're not ......" Mother still didn't believe it, but her eyes were staring at Jiang Yan carefully.

"Mom, do you remember? When I was young, I went to play at a friend's house, and my hand was accidentally electrocuted, and I almost died? Also, when I was a kid, I dragged a chair and sat backwards in the porridge pot and burned my butt...... And also...... When I was in junior high school, I had a young love with someone else......"

Jiang Yan said a lot in one breath, those are things that only he and his mother know.

When my mother began to listen, her eyes changed slightly. When she heard this, her mother's tears couldn't help but flow.

"Yes, yes...... It's my son, and you're my son...... These are things that only my son and I know...... Son...... Is it really you? ”

The mother's excited voice trembled a little, and her originally cloudy eyes became clear.

"Mom...... It's me...... It's really me......"

Jiang Yan hugged her mother's waist, and the feelings that had been suppressed for more than ten years completely exploded.

"Son...... My hard-working son...... "Mother completely sobered up because of Jiang Yan's return. Holding his head, the mother and son cried bitterly.

The aunt behind her was also dumbfounded, how could she have thought that the short-lived nephew would actually come back alive. He treated his mother like this, and that was not ......

Thinking of this, my aunt shivered, hurriedly returned to the room, put on her coat, put on her bag, and pinched her hands and feet to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Stop!" Jiang Yan burst into a shout, startling her aunt, and her body froze in place.

"You treat my mother like this, you want to go so easily?" Jiang Yan slowly raised his eyes, staring at her with a murderous gaze.

A killing intent that penetrated through the body struck, causing my aunt's mouth to open wide, and she took three steps back, and then sat on the ground with her legs weak.

Immediately afterward, there was a wet patch under her buttocks, and with it, a disgusting stench. She was so frightened by Jiang Yan's eyes that she was incontinent.

Jiang Yan ignored her anymore, got up slowly, closed the door, and Jiang Yan helped her mother into the living room.

But as soon as he entered the house, his anger suddenly rose again.

The original living room has now become a large and neatly furnished bedroom. But when he walked into his bedroom again, his anger ran wild.

This original bedroom didn't even have a bed in it. Just in the window position, a floor shop was made.

Some broken pots and bowls were scattered in the corners of the walls, mixed with an unpleasant stench.

This is obviously where my mother usually lives, a place comparable to a pig's nest.

"Mom, is she going to be here?" Wiping her tears for her mother, Jiang Yan asked angrily.

"Alas...... Passed...... It's all gone...... As long as you can come back...... Let him pass......"

The mother sighed and looked at her son with teary eyes, as if as long as she had her son by her side, she would have the whole world.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Excuse me, is it you who called the police?"

After chatting in the room with my mother for a while, the voice of the 11o police came from outside the door.

The aunt who was sitting on the ground, as if grasping a life-saving straw, jumped up, and hurriedly ran over and shouted: "Comrade policeman, help...... Kill ......"

When they opened the door, the three policemen frowned.

The woman in front of her looked panicked, and there was a foul smell.

"What's going on?" A middle-aged policeman cleared his throat and asked with the unpleasant smell.

"There's a madman here, and he's in the room, and he's going to kill me...... He's going to kill me......"

My aunt pointed to the room where Jiang Yan was, shouting hysterically.

"Oh, yes." The middle-aged policeman nodded, subconsciously touched his gun, and walked in with his legs.

At this time, Jiang Yan also helped his mother out, and nodded at the police expressionlessly.

"What's going on?" Seeing the visitor, the police felt that Jiang Yan's state was quite normal, and asked when he asked.

"That woman abused my mom." Jiang Yan coldly raised her hand and pointed at her aunt and said, "I want to call the police, and I have to sue her." ”

Jiang Yan didn't need to explain anything, the police looked at Jiang Yan's mother in his arms, and even understood something.

"No, it's not like that, he's not the son of that, his son died last year, he's not...... It's not ......"

Aunt jumped in front of Jiang Yan with a hideous expression, pointed to his nose and said.

"Comrade policeman, he is indeed my son, last year our family exploded, my son did not die, but went abroad for plastic surgery......"

At this time, her mother stood firmly on Jiang Yan's side.

"So did she really abuse you?" Although the appearance of the mother, as well as the injuries on her body, are enough to explain everything. But the middle-aged policeman still asked the matter in accordance with the procedure.

"En......" The mother glanced at her aunt with some fear, but after feeling that her son was holding her hand tightly, she nodded heavily.

"Okay, I got it." The middle-aged policeman's face sank, and he said to the policeman who was holding a camera behind him to record all this: "After the recording, take this woman away and go back for a good interrogation." ”

"Yes." The police put away the camera, stepped forward with another policeman who was in charge of recording, and pulled the screaming and struggling aunt to go out.