(Cat flutter Chinese) After detonating the boy, the boy basically retold the situation at that time. The idea is clear, where is the slightest bit of forgetting?

In other words, he didn't mention it before, not that he really forgot it, but buried it subconsciously.

If it weren't for Dr. Zhao slowly guiding him this time, digging out these deeply buried memories and hiding them in the depths of his heart for a long time, they would only rot in the end. And his psychological wounds will never be healed, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

In the end, Dr. Zhao put the photo that Yan Ting had given him in advance in front of Tsai Tsai, and Tsai Tsai's facial expression, which had been calmer, immediately became frightened, and the person trembled again.

Again he cried out with a "wow", and then, shaking and pointing to the photo, he said loudly in a crying voice.

"It's him! It's him! That's him! ”

Yan Shao's son who was crying profusely as he looked at the screen, his heart was like a knife.

At this moment, he even hated himself a little, why didn't he kill this person in the first place?!

Thus, giving him the opportunity to hurt his family again and again!

"We have roughly understood what happened from Tsai Tsai's retelling. The rest is up to you! ”

After Yan Ting instructed the chief of the L City Police Department, he left with Yan Shao.

Next, the director and several of his right-hand men will ask some targeted questions and interrogations about Dr. Zhao.

Yan Ting wanted to go back to work, but Yan Shao went directly back to Lao Yan's house.

"Grandparents, where are Shadow and Boy?" Yan Shao knew that Tsai Zai must still be sleeping at this time, but he pretended not to know anything and asked Old Man Yan and Grandma Yan who were sitting under the eaves drinking tea.

When Grandma Yan saw him, she quickly pulled his hand and said anxiously, "Xiaohan, why is the boy crying so much?" Our eyes are swollen like peaches, and it hurts us! ”

Old Man Yan is not as well cultivated as Grandma Yan, he glanced at his grandson, "You stinky boy must have bullied him, right?" ”

Yan Shao was noncommittal, "Grandma, where is the boy now?" ”

"In the bedroom, Shadow has been with him, and he hasn't come out since he came back, and he hasn't said a few words, and he has come to see the work, and she is distressed!"

To the old man's chatter, Yan Shao replied with a soothing smile, and then strode back to the bedroom.

His bedroom is not big, so as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhu Qianying lying on the bed half-sideways with his baby in his arms.

Hearing the sound, the mother and child on the bed were motionless!

Yan Shao only thought that Zhu Qianying was also asleep, but when she took a closer look, she found that Zhu Qianying was not asleep, she just looked at the sleeping boy in her arms without blinking, and her eyes were so focused that it was distressing!

As if he was afraid, as long as he blinked, the little guy in front of him would disappear without a trace.

Yan Shao lay down slowly beside Tsai Zai, facing Zhu Qianying, stretched out his long hand and took his son and wife into his arms.

He lowered his head, first kissed the top of his precious son's hair, and then leaned over and kissed Zhu Qianying's forehead.

"Baby, it's all over......" His voice, like a magic sound with some kind of calming ingredient to calm people, let go of the bamboo shallow shadow of calm, and slowly raised his eyes.

After Zhu Qianying came back, he kept this position, holding his son and lying quietly.

She seems to have fallen into a whirlpool of meditation, all people or things in the outside world no longer exist, and her eyes and heart are full of boys, and there is no room for anything else.

Until she heard Yan Shao's voice, like a refreshing cool breeze, swishing through the steel wall of her meditation, making her feel a trace of cool vitality again when she was about to suffocate.

Zhu Qianying looked at Yan Shao for a few seconds, and then, lowering his eyes again, staring at the boy who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, and muttered, "My eyes are swollen from crying......"

Yan Shao put his warm big hand on her face, "Well, it's good to cry, it's always holding back, it will only hurt himself." ”

Although it made him very uncomfortable to see his son crying on the screen, he knew very well that this kind of howling and crying was actually the best way to vent his emotions.

Zhu Qianying nodded, and her lips fell lightly on the little guy's beautiful forehead.

After kissing, she broke away from Yan Shao's embrace and sat up on the bed.

Yan Shao knew that she should want to know about the conversation between Dr. Zhao and Tsai Zai.

On the way back, Yan Shao had already figured out how to tell her.

The two of them stepped lightly into bed, and walked as far away from the bed as possible and close to the window.

Yan Shao relayed the details of Tsai Tsai's retelling to Zhu Qianying one by one, but he didn't mention that his son cried twice, because he was afraid that she would not be able to stand it.

After listening to this, Zhu Qianying leaned over gently, buried his head in his arms, but did not speak.

Yan Shao put his arms around her waist, his chin rested on her head, and he didn't speak.

Both of them were silent, but they could feel each other's body temperature and heartbeat from their hugging bodies.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Shao felt the person in his arms tremble slightly, first his shoulders, and then his entire body.

Soon, patches of wetness and coolness were clearly felt in his chest.

Unlike the howling of the boy, she seemed to cry silently, but there were a lot of tears, because he could feel the cold sensation spreading rapidly from his chest to his abdomen.

He moved his hand to her back and swept it gently, but remained silent.

Because he knew that she actually needed to cry happily too.

The boy's crying was held back for more than ten days.

And Zhu Qianying's crying may have been held back for five years, or even longer!

Zhu Qianying buried her head in Yan Shao's arms and cried in the dark.

From the various grievances she suffered when she was young, to the helplessness when she got married, to the pain when she left, and the ups and downs of all these years in Country M, to the tug-of-war with Young Master Yan after she came back, and then to her heart when she had an accident......

All of these things were played in her mind as quickly as a movie.

Then, the grievances, helplessness, pain, bitterness, suffering, and collapse that had been suffered for so many years flowed out of the seeds of tears that flowed on the clothes on the chest of Young Master Yan.

She tugged at his clothes with both hands, crying unscrupulously and uncontrollably.

Because she knows that the person who holds her will tolerate everything she has, and all the things she has suffered, this person, will use his way to fill her up little by little in the days to come. Cat flutter Chinese