Chengxi Prison is located near Guanshan Mountain west of Jinyuan, which is remote and sparsely populated.

There are towering locust trees on the side of the road, and the canopy is clustered, looking like a dark green cloud from a distance. The shallow mind is cluttered, and I don't have the intention to watch. Because Yan Yezheng's case has not yet been clarified, the prison has not yet allowed him to visit. However, He Shiyi found another way.

He Shiyi talked to the jailer for a few words, and the jailer opened the big iron door. A corridor held by cells on both sides appeared in front of Qing Qian. He wet clothes walked in front, and Qing Qian followed behind. has already picked Wu Wu's smallest uniform, and he still looks big and small when he wears it on Qing Qian's body. If it were a weekday, wearing this military uniform, Qing Qian would definitely find it novel and interesting. But at this moment, her little face buried under the placket was plain white, and her whole body was tense.

The situation in the prison was not as bad as he thought, Yan Ye was in a separate cell, and he thought that he had taken care of it in wet clothes. Looking through the small window of the hole, Yan Yezheng's back became more and more old and decadent in the dim prison cell, and he didn't feel a pain in his heart.

"Father is me, Qing'er." Qingqian tried his best to lower his voice, but he still couldn't help choking.

"Qing'er?" Yan Yezheng was sitting facing the wall, and when he heard the sound of the cell door unlocking, he turned around. Seeing a military uniform, the shallowness of the brim of the hat seemed to be still uncertain.

"Well, it's me." Qing Qian nodded again and again, but in just half a day and one night, Qing Qian felt as if it had been years. The face can't help but reveal the dependence of ordinary children on their fathers.

"Why did you get here?" Yan Ye was sure that it was shallow, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Uncle, I'll go out first." He Shiyi opened the cell door, stood outside the cell door and saluted Yan Yezheng, turned around and went out of the cell.

"Hmm." Yan Yezheng glanced at He Wet, in extraordinary times, he was no longer as polite and formal as before.

"I'll get you out as soon as I can." Qing Qian hurriedly walked into the cell, grabbed Luo Rongkai's hand, and looked firm.

"Nonsense!" Yan Yezheng's face was instantly stern, and his tone was also a rare violent voice.

"Father." Qing Qian only felt full of grievances, and it was difficult to speak.

"In today's situation, my father's business is not just to go out if he says it, but it has to take some time and spend some money. The more anxious you are, the easier it will be for them. Yan Yezheng saw that the shallow tears were full of eyelashes, and he tried his best to hold back the tears. In the end, I couldn't bear it, and my tone gradually softened.

"There is Steward Li at home, I am in prison, and he knows how to deal with it. It's only a matter of time before you get out of prison for your father, but it's just that you are engaged to Major He, I'm afraid you can't. Now that the start of school is approaching, the ferry tickets have been booked for you, so you need to leave for the sea early. Yan Yezheng said these words, but it seemed that he was not in prison, but when he was at home, he was about to go far away, and he instructed Qingqian about family affairs.

"I'm not leaving, father, you have something to hide from me." Qingqian listened to Yan Yezheng's meaning, and tried his best to ask her to leave as soon as possible, and felt more and more that things were unusual.

"What can my father hide from you?" Yan Yezheng smiled slightly, as if he was shallow and temperamental.

"I've seen Aunt Bi." Qing Qian was afraid that Yan Yezheng would be annoyed again, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Becky is a fool." Yan Yezheng quickly stretched out his hand to cover his shallow mouth, his voice was extremely low, obviously very angry.

Seeing Yan Yezheng's reaction, he couldn't resist anymore, and only looked at Yan Yezheng with his eyes open. She was still a little unsure in her heart, but now she was completely sure. The shock and confusion in my heart naturally need not be said.

"It's a long story, because my father didn't want you to get involved." Yan Yezheng let go of the hand covering his shallow mouth, and his eyebrows were already furrowed.

"I trust you in whatever your father does." Qing Qian grabbed Yan Yezheng's hand.

"Qing'er." Yan Yezheng looked at the shallow expression and was slightly moved. Fu thought of something again, and hurriedly asked; "Do you know what I do with Aunt Bi?"

"I ...... I do not know. The side with Wang Biqi was short and hurried, and Wang Biqi seemed to be deliberately hiding something, and she didn't know much.

"Okay." Yan Yezheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Father, I can get you out." Qing Qian thought of something, and smiled at Yan Yezheng.

Yan Yezheng was slightly stunned.

"Aunt Bi told me to go to Miss Pan, and she said Miss Pan can save you." Qingqian whispered in Yan Yezheng's ear.

"You...... You can't go to her. Yan Yezheng's face already showed a look of anger.

"Father." Qingqian didn't understand how his father could have such a big reaction, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"You promised to be a father, and you should never go to her, as if you never knew of such a man." Yan Yezheng grabbed Qingqian's hand and suddenly increased his strength.

"But ......." Qing Qian still wanted to say something, but looking at Yan Yezheng's appearance, he couldn't speak.

"When it comes to getting out of prison, the father has his own way." Yan Yezheng knew Qingqian's hesitation, and said again.

"I listen to my father." Seeing that Yan Ye was so insistent, he could only nod and agree.

"Come, for the Father has something to say to you." Yan Yezheng glanced at the cell door, motioned for Qingqian to approach him, and attached his mouth to Qingqian's ear.

Yan Yezheng solemnly looked at Qingqian; "Remember?"

"Hmm." Qing Qian nodded solemnly.

"My father is now in prison, and all I think about is this one thing. You must take good care of it, and don't let it fall into the wrong hands. ”

"What is it?" Seeing that Yan Ye was so solemn, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's something you can't touch." Yan Yezheng sighed lightly, as if he was not answering shallowly.

"Father, there's something else I want to ask you?" Qing Qian hesitated slightly.

"Huh?"

"Aunt Bi said that Major He is not credible, is it true?" Qingqian thought of what Wang Biqi said, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"What does Qing'er think?" Yan Yezheng didn't seem to expect Qing Qian to ask like this.

"I don't know." Qing Qian felt confused.

"My father hopes that Qing'er will have his own judgment, this Major He is not untrustworthy, but it is not that he can be completely relied on." Yan Yezheng's face showed a faint and unpredictable chuckle.

"Hmm." Yan Yezheng's words seem to be understandable.