As soon as he arrived in Yixi, Shen Zhiyi contacted Zhuang Jun.

Thinking that there was news about his daughter, Zhuang Jun said urgently.

"Zhiyi, is An An..."

"Uncle Zhuang, don't worry, let's talk about it when we meet."

From Zhuang Jun's tone, it could be seen that Song Ci'an had not looked for them yet.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't say anything about Song Ja'an's disappearance, but fortunately, Zhuang Jun didn't ask.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Jun also sent her the address of the homestay.

Heading straight towards the address, Shen Zhiyi soon saw Zhuang Jun and his wife.

For a period of time, Zhang Bimei was not seen, and she was much haggard with the naked eye.

As soon as she saw her, Zhang Bimei's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Zhiyi, is there any news from An An?"

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, An An, she's fine, and her leg is fine."

Shen Zhiyi explained softly, hearing this, the nervousness of the two was relieved, and Zhuang Jun on the side asked again.

"So, can we meet An An?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't know how to explain the current situation to the two for a while.

After being silent for a long time, she didn't continue to speak, Zhang Bimei saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and seemed to understand.

"Isn't it the right time? It doesn't matter, as long as I'm safe and sound, I'm very content, and I don't expect to see each other. ”

His wife said so, and Zhuang Jun didn't mention it anymore.

He had the same idea as his wife, and Shen felt guilty after hearing it.

"Uncle Zhuang, Zhang Bi, I'm sorry, I promised you before that I would bring An An back..."

"Silly boy, we all know you've done your best, so I'm embarrassed to blame you."

Zhang Bimei took her hand and whispered softly.

Zhuang Jun also nodded, understanding that Shen Zhiyi's devotion to this matter was no less than theirs.

How can the words of blame be spoken.

"Aunt Zhang, I will find another way to let An An reunite with you as soon as possible."

Shen Zhiyi solemnly promised.

Zhang Bimei's eyes were red, and she couldn't say a word.

After staying for a while, Shen Zhiyi was sure that Song Ci'an really hadn't come, so he could only wait for Yuan Chi to see if there would be any news.

After a long drive, Song Ja'an finally came to the fishing village.

Everything in this place seems to have not changed, it is still the way it is remembered.

She walked all the way and finally returned to the place where she once lived.

But the door was locked, and there was no sign of anyone coming.

She also wanted to see through the crack in the door to see if there was anyone inside, but a familiar voice came from behind her, almost frightening her.

"Who are you? Why did you stare at this family for most of the day? ”

Aunt Wang, a former neighbor, asked in a loud voice.

Song Ja'an was wearing a mask at this time and was not recognized, she said slowly.

"Didn't this family ever come back?"

"Well, their daughter has the ability, I heard that I want to take them to the big city to clear my fortune. I guess it won't come back. ”

Aunt Wang's tone was full of envy.

Song Ja'an learned that his parents did not come back, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

A voice suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart: Maybe they have abandoned you.

"Girl, do you have anything to do with them?"

Aunt Wang looked at the tightly dressed person in front of her, and thought she was looking for someone.

I was about to say that I couldn't find anyone here, but I didn't say anything yet.

Song Ja'an had already lost his soul and left.

Song Ja-an walked aimlessly on the familiar path, and the voice came from his ears over and over again.

The adoptive parents felt that she was a cripple and did not hesitate to abandon her.

What a pathetic man.

She didn't want to believe it, and kept denying the idea in her heart.