In the evening, when Ji Shennian came over, Tang Manman told him about today's events, and by the way, asked him to let go and stop pressuring.

"Will you take her word for it?" Ji Shennian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with suspicion.

Tang Manman smiled helplessly, sighed softly and said, "I have many ways to fix her, but I will not give up the opportunity to find Shen Jiayue." ”

"Good!" Ji Shennian understood what she was thinking in her heart, and she didn't insist.

The next day, Ji Zhihan and Ji Wentuo stood at the door of the police station, looking in the direction of the door.

"Sister, can Dad really come out today?" Ji Wentuo's eyes were deeply reddened, and he clutched the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and asked nervously.

"Wait patiently, it will come out soon." Ji Zhihan's heart is also beating the drum, but she has known Yan Manman for so long, and she is still relatively trustworthy.

While the two were talking, a figure slowly walked out of the police station, his temples were white, and his body was slightly rickety, as if he was much older.

"Dad!" Ji Wentuo shouted and ran over quickly, hugging Ji Zeqiang tightly and crying like a child. After so long, he finally didn't have to endure it.

Ji Zeqiang raised his hand and gently patted Ji Wentuo's back, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you crying about?" I'm taller than me, and I'm so crying, I'm not ashamed. ”

But his words did not disgust Ji Wentuo, but were extremely kind, he hugged Ji Zeqiang harder, feeling the temperature from his body, and felt very relieved.

The scene of the father and son embracing each other was very touching, and Ji Zhihan felt that it was out of reach to move even half a minute while sitting in a wheelchair. She clasped her hands and watched the scene quietly, forcibly suppressing her emotions and turning her head to look away.

Ji Zeqiang was very doting in the face of his son's crying, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted his daughter who was in a wheelchair for a long time.

He let go of Ji Wentuo and walked to Ji Zhihan's side tremblingly, his face full of pain: "Zhihan, you ...... What's wrong with you? ”

Ji Zhihan had already accepted the fact that he was crippled during this time, but when Ji Zeqiang asked this sentence, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

Her eyes were wet, and she looked at Ji Zeqiang vaguely, although she didn't really see it, she also knew the pity and self-blame in his eyes at the moment.

"Dad, my sister was in a car accident." Ji Wentuo has been suppressing his emotions for a long time, and now that Ji Zeqiang is back, he can't help but tell him everything that happened to them.

"I said the wrong thing, my sister couldn't accept the car accident for a while, it's all my fault, it's my fault."

"It's not your fault, it's all my utilitarian heart, it's my father, it's all my fault." Ji Zhihan's heart also squeezed too many emotions, and she hugged Ji Zeqiang and cried recklessly.

The three of them just stood at the door of the police station and cried to each other, each talking about their own faults, until a policeman couldn't look past it and said a few words of persuasion.

"yes, we'll talk about it when we go back, don't stand here." Ji Zeqiang raised his hand to wipe his tears, whispered to the two children, and then pushed Ji Zhihan to leave slowly.

When he got home, Ji Wentuo reacted, looked at Ji Zhihan with a surprised face and said, "Sister, how do you know that Dad can come back today?" ”

He didn't believe it until the moment his dad came out, and he forgot about it because he was too excited.

"It's nothing, I talked to Yan Manman about humility, she felt that it was not worth it to be a little person like us, so she raised her noble hand and let us go." Ji Zhihan said that the cloud is light and light, but he doesn't want the two of them to worry.

"I see, why didn't I think of it?" Ji Wentuo patted his head regretfully, if he had thought of this trick a long time ago, Dad wouldn't have to suffer so many days in the police station.

Ji Zeqiang looked at Ji Zhihan with a relieved face, nodded and said, "My Zhihan has grown up, I'm really happy." ”

Listening to this, Ji Zhihan's heart was deeply touched, she understood that she had caused a lot of trouble along the way, and she also understood what Ji Zeqiang was pleased, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I won't let you worry anymore from now on." ”

"Okay." Ji Zeqiang's eyes were slightly red as he spoke, he was so old that he was still crying so easily, and he was really not as good as before the more he lived.

"Dad, our family has no money." After the joy is the cruelest reality, Ji Wentuo knows the family's financial situation best, and he is ashamed of Ji Zeqiang with his head slumped.

Ji Zeqiang was stunned when he heard this, then raised his hand and touched Ji Wentuo's head and said: "We can still earn money when the money is gone, it doesn't matter, don't look downcast, you are now an adult, do you have to be responsible?" ”

"Dad, I'm afraid it's not good for us to beg for someone when we have a quarrel with the Ji family now, so let's go back to our hometown while we still have some money in our hands." Ji Zhihan raised her hand and pulled Ji Zeqiang's sleeve, and suggested very sincerely.

"It's a lot of money for us to rent a house here, so it's better to go back to our hometown as soon as possible to save a lot of money."

"Sister is right, let's go back, my sister and I don't necessarily have to live in a big city." Ji Wentuo has experienced so many things and has become a lot more stable, and he no longer yearns for the life of those white-collar workers.

When Ji Zeqiang heard the two children say so sensible, tears fell again. He regretted that he had no ability in his life and could not fight for them a good future.

"Okay, let's go home." He nodded heavily, a pleased smile on his face.

Since it had been decided that he wanted to return to his hometown, Ji Zhihan kept urging them to act, and it was not until the three of them got on the train that they breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat by the window, watching the tall buildings in front of her slowly retreat, and the light in her eyes gradually dissipated.

The door of the conference room of the Ji headquarters was pushed open, and Secretary Li walked quickly to Ji Shennian's side with a calm face, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Ji, I just received the news that Ji Zeqiang and they left. ”

"Where did you go?" Ji Shennian didn't show too impatience, as long as their people were still staring, Ji Zeqiang and the three of them couldn't escape.

"Hometown." Secretary Li's face was a little pale, and he understood that Ji Shennian had a premeditated plan in his heart, and fortunately, his subordinates were in prison.

"Let them go!" Ji Shennian opened his mouth lightly, giving them a little freedom for a short time, and if they can't have a satisfactory answer at that time, it's not too late to have another attack.

"Sister, is there anyone following us?" When he was about to get out of the car, Ji Wentuo pushed Ji Zhihan, swept around, and whispered to her.

"I've been on the train all the way, and I always feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at me, creepy, really infiltrating."

"Don't scare yourself anymore, we're just ordinary people, who will be idle and bored to stalk us." Ji Zhihan smiled, raised her hand and patted the back of Ji Wentuo's hand to soothe.

Ji Wentuo nodded, thinking about it carefully, he felt that his sister was right, they were just ordinary people, who would stare at them so boringly?

"What are you talking about?" Ji Zeqiang dragged the suitcase and walked in front, turned around and looked at the two of them shouting loudly. "There are a lot of people at the station, you should follow closely."

"Okay, Dad." Ji Wentuo discarded the messy thoughts in his heart, nodded with a smile, and hurriedly pushed Ji Zhihan to trot two steps to catch up with Ji Zhihan.

Ji Zhihan chuckled and shook his head, just in time to see a person staring at them, even if they were dressed in ordinary clothes, but the light in those eyes couldn't deceive people.

But she didn't say anything, just pulled the corners of her lips silently.

Returned to the familiar home, although there are no buildings in the county, but the houses in the village are also spacious and bright. She touched the wall nostalgically, and her face flashed gloomy.

"Wen Tuo, push me back to the room." Her voice was low, and she said to Ji Wentuo, who was greeting her neighbors on the side.

Ji Wentuo immediately withdrew when he heard this, smiled apologetically at his neighbor, and pushed Ji Zhihan into the house, a door cut off the commotion outside, but there were also some whispered words of inquiry faintly penetrating.

"Sister, people in the village just like to ask questions, don't care." Ji Wentuo cautiously looked at Ji Zhihan's face and comforted in a low voice.

The people in the village were honest and enthusiastic, and he was also infected by their emotions just now, so he ignored Ji Zhihan.

"I'm fine, you go out and talk to them, I want to be alone." Ji Zhihan shook her head and showed no concern, urging Ji Wentuo to go out quickly. "Dad is tired after taking the train for so long, you can help entertain him."

"Then I'll go out, and you can call me if there's something." Ji Wentuo felt that she was right, so he nodded, and told him uncomfortably before leaving.

These days, he always feels faintly uneasy, Ji Zhihan is such an arrogant person who lost his legs all of a sudden, and he still behaves so calmly, all of this reveals something unusual, so that he has nothing to settle in his heart.

"Got it, go ahead." Ji Zhihan waved her hand impatiently and urged, and it was not until Ji Wentuo left that the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Ji Zhihan lost her legs and had a hard time moving, she took out a notebook and wrote something, and then stuffed it into a drawer. Then I took out a favorite dress in the suitcase and changed it, and drew a bright makeup in the mirror, only to vaguely see some shadows of the past.

She held the words in the mirror in her hand, and smiled brightly and dazzlingly. I don't know how long it took, my hand slowly fell, my lipstick broke in two, and I lay pitifully on the ground.

The noise outside the door gradually subsided, and Ji Wentuo helped Ji Zeqiang into the room, with a trace of tiredness on their faces. Ji Zeqiang smiled slightly and said, "Wen Tuo, you go and push your sister out to bask in the sun, and Dad goes to cook." ”

Ji Wentuo nodded, got up, pushed open Ji Zhihan's door, and shouted in horror.