Jin Yan fell asleep again.

Old man He sat on the edge of the bed, and then patted him gently, but when his hand fell again, he was stopped by Xie Jingjing.

"What's wrong?" The old man asked.

Xie Jing: "Will wake her up." ”

The old man shook his head and said no, "Since she was born, everyone has always coaxed her to sleep like this, and if you gently pat her, she will know that you are by your side, and she will not be afraid." ”

Xie Jing: "I see. ”

He began to follow the old man's example and coax Jin Yan to sleep again.

Because he was not skilled enough, his movements looked a little funny, and after looking at it for a long time, Old Man He said nostalgically, "This child is well-behaved, you don't know, ...... when Bao Bao was born"

Thinking of some things in the past, the old man didn't continue, but Xie Jing looked apologetic and said sorry.

Old man He was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at him lovingly, "Don't apologize, you shouldn't apologize, no one needs to apologize for this." ”

Xie Jing: "No, you need an apology. ”

Old Man He's body stiffened almost invisibly, and he shook his head casually, "I don't need any apologies, I just hope that you can grow up healthy and happy, and all of you are healthy and safe." ”

Xie Jing's gaze fell on Jin Yan, and he said, "Yes." ”

There are many people who love her, and she will be healthy and happy.

It's a pity.

Old man He hid something in his heart, and he was always distracted when he sits.

Seeing that he was entangled, Xie Jing said: "Do what you want to do, I'll just keep it here." ”

Old man He couldn't let go of the "blood" that Jin Yan said in his heart, and saw that Xie Jing was very steady, so he had to let him look at Jin Yan first, and he himself went out to call Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang was still outside when he received the call, and when he heard the noise over there, the old man didn't say much, just asked him to finish his work and go home early.

In the room, Xie Jing changed to the position where the old man was sitting before, and then quietly looked at the sleeping little Jinyan.

What his grandfather didn't want to mention, he didn't remember much.

For as long as he can remember, his mother didn't want to talk about everything about this place, and his father loved his mother, so he would never do anything to make her sad and sad.

And he was the same.

When I was five years old, my father got the news that my grandfather was in poor health, but my mother didn't react much when she heard the news.

But one night when my father was away from home on a business trip, when he got up in the middle of the night to drink water, he saw his mother sitting alone in the empty living room smoking.

Mom has no addiction to cigarettes and rarely smokes.

That was the first time he had seen his mother smoke.

Her long, black, curly hair was draped wantonly, obscuring half of her face, and the rest of her face was hidden in the shadows.

He couldn't see his mother's expression clearly, he just felt that she was lonely.

He thought that at that moment, his mother must have needed a warm and reliable embrace.

Then he walked over.

But his appearance startled my mother.

She was so distracted by what she thought about that she didn't hear him walk by.

Later, he hugged his mother and asked her why she was sad.

Mom asked him in turn, "Baby, if someone you hate is sick, are you going to see him?" ”

Instead of answering, he asked, "Is it really hate?" ”

He didn't understand why he was going to visit him if he was a hater.

Mom didn't answer him.

Half an hour later, his mother took him on a plane back home.

His first impression of this town and everything here came from that first meeting.

But the meeting lasted only an hour in total, and then my mother suddenly lost control of her emotions.

And he, as a protected person, was forcibly returned to the car.

At that time, he just wanted to comfort his mother's emotions and make her less sad, as for the others, they were not within his scope of concern at all.

He could have had the opportunity to see how well-behaved the child was born.

But.

At that time, he didn't know what he was missing.

……

Coming out of the courthouse, Yu Sheng and Wang Yuan were talking to a few acquaintances, and the perpetrator's mother and wife chased after them while scolding and crying.

Wang Yuan motioned for Yu Sheng to hurry up and get in the car, he himself was very good, as if he was used to such a picture.

Yu Sheng was not polite, he didn't want to be entangled by the old lady anymore, so he took the lead in getting into the car.

"Lose your conscience, my son didn't mean it, you had to give him a charge of murder, and you also colluded with the people of the court......"

Wang Yuan interrupted her, "Auntie, you said that I bribed the staff here, then you have to take out the evidence, if you can't get the evidence, it is false accusation, slander, and you will go to prison, do you want to go to prison to accompany your son?" ”

A man next to him smiled and cast a contemptuous look, "Illiterate, the male and female prisons are separated, even if she goes in, it will be in vain, and she won't see her son." ”

The other woman sneered, "Shut up, you two are half a pound and eight taels, who said that Auntie worked in vain?" Although she couldn't see her son after she was imprisoned, as a mother, she resolutely stood on the same front with her son in this situation, wearing the gold bracelet that her son wore, sitting in the prison where her son had sit, and suffering what a hardship her son had endured, maybe she could still cooperate with her son to complete the mission of the sewing machine, focusing on companionship, how touching and great maternal love this is! ”

Wang Yuan and other lawyers: "......"

Family of the perpetrator: "......"

What if it does sound a little touching?

Wang Yuan smiled, "Auntie, you heard it, if you want to make trouble, continue to make trouble, you just need to know that everything you do is angering the victim's family, and it is enough to know that your son will have your share of the credit for his future sentence, so that every day your son is in prison, he will think of your deep maternal love for him, and know that you are still thinking about him planning everything for him, and there will be hope for the day when he is in prison." ”

Others: "......"

Hopeful?

That's promising.

After Wang Yuan finished speaking, the old lady wanted to continue to make trouble, but the woman next to her flinched a little.

Seeing the woman tearing the old lady to prevent her from continuing to make trouble, Wang Yuan smiled, greeted a few acquaintances and came to the car window.

Yu Sheng sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in one hand and reading the photo album with his mobile phone in the other, and he didn't even notice Wang Yuan when he came to him.

"Looking at a picture of your daughter again?" Wang Yuan smiled, "Influenced by you, I want to have a daughter." ”

Yu Sheng turned off his phone, he glanced at Wang Yuan, and didn't say anything.

Wang Yuan was anxious, "What do you mean by these eyes?" Am I not worthy of a daughter? ”

Yu Sheng: "You are quite self-aware. ”

Wang Yuan said angrily, "That's because I don't have a daughter yet, don't ......"

Get out of the way!

What?

Before Wang Yuan could react, he was pushed to the side of the road.

Behind him was the sound of violent crashes and screams of passers-by.

Eventually, all of this was drowned out by the loud explosions and the smoke of the fire.