LAN Bailin just went downstairs and just saw the scene. He was surprised and quickly ordered the servant to pull Zhou Yun apart.

"What are you still doing? Don't hurry and pull madam away!"

Hearing the speech, the servant immediately came forward and quickly opened Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun's eyes were red, with a faint mist in her eyes and a sad face.

Murmured, "Shuxin, my Shuxin..."

Li zhixia looked at her quietly, and the tip of her nose was a little sour.

Lu Tingyun had been holding her hand hard, holding her shoulder quietly, and asked in a low voice, "is it all right?"

Li zhixia shook his head and his eyes were dull.

"Take your wife down to take medicine quickly." Lamblin frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

Hearing the speech, the servant immediately took Zhou Yun down.

LAN Bailin turned his head and took a deep look at Zhou Yun. He was helpless.

"Sorry, Xiao Yun is depressed and ill because of her comfortable things. She's in a bad mood recently. Didn't she scare you!"

Li zhixia continued to shake his head and said faintly, "it's all right."

LAN Bailin closed his eyes and stared at Li zhixia in Lu Tingyun's arms for a long time. His eyes were inexplicably red. He pointed to her and choked for a long time: "you... You're not dead?"

"Well, I was saved three years ago, and I only came back recently." Li zhixia's eyes moved for a moment and replied in a low voice.

Lamblin was obviously a little excited, and there seemed to be a mist in his eyes.

"Your name is zhixia?"

"Well, Li zhixia, the one who knows, the one who knows, the summer of summer." Li zhixia lowered his eyes and replied low, with a smile on his lips.

Lamblin's eyes soon burst into tears and nodded: "good name, good name."

"Child, you've suffered..."

LAN Bailin said that he wanted to come forward, but he seemed afraid of startling Li zhixia, so he could only stand in place trembling.

He spoke in a low voice and sounded dumb.

Li zhixia listened quietly.

His chest moved slightly, took the initiative to reach forward and grabbed Lamblin's hand.

The throat moved, and the sound of dad had reached his mouth, but he couldn't call it out.

"My child... It's my parents who are sorry for you." feeling Li zhixia's warm temperature, LAN Bailin couldn't help but burst into tears after all.

The man's tears don't flick easily. She can almost feel how painful Lamblin is at the moment.

Li zhixia raised her head and stared at LAN Berlin. Her thin lips opened her mouth slightly and forced out a word of dad.

"Child, you know what? Mom and dad have been looking for you for more than 20 years, my child..." Lan Berlin stretched out his hand and took Li zhixia into his arms.

The faint musk smell between the nose wings made Li zhixia feel very relieved.

It's a smell from my father.

In Li zhixia's impression, she has never smelled this taste.

Since childhood, Li Deming has never held her like this.

Li zhixia felt very warm with his chin against LAN Bolin's broad shoulder.

Slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Tingyun, standing on one side, stood still, quietly staring at her, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Xia Xia, don't blame your mother. We have raised Shuxin for more than 20 years. We always treat her as our own daughter. Shuxin is imprisoned for a time. Your mother can't accept it, so..."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Shu Xin was so clever and sensible that he did such a thing... It's also strange that we didn't teach her well."

Lamblin bowed his head, a little annoyed.

Li zhixia looked at him and pursed his lips: "things have passed and will get better and better in the future. Don't worry. By the way, can I go and see her?"

"Yes, yes, but... Recently, she has some mental problems and is afraid to hurt you. At present, she has asked the servant to feed her medicine. If you want to see her, take a look at her from a distance at the door."

Lamblin's words were full of worry.

Li zhixia nodded.

Lamblin immediately turned around and took her to Zhou Yun's room.

Looking from a distance, Zhou Yun looked at the front with dull eyes, motionless, like a sculpture.

Li zhixia's shoulders shook for a moment, vaguely like seeing the once Fang Baini.

She stood there for a while. Zhou Yun in the room seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, and kept mumbling: "daughter, my daughter... My daughter."

Li zhixia's heart seemed to be hit by something, which was vaguely blocked.

She bit her lip, couldn't help but push the door and went in.

"Xia Xia."

"Child."

Lu Tingyun, who followed Li zhixia, spoke at the same time as LAN Berlin.

Quickly opened the door and went in.

Li zhixia didn't think at all. He just strode forward, held Zhou Yun with an excited face in his arms and said, "Mom..."

"Daughter, my daughter..." hearing Li zhixia's voice, Zhou Yun seemed calm, but her face was still dull.

Li zhixia's mouth moved, hugged Zhou Yun and sniffed: "yes, it's me, I'm back..."

"I also brought back your little granddaughter. I'll bring them to see you sometime, okay?"

"OK, OK." Zhou Yun nodded heavily. A line of warm tears slipped down her eyes and gradually calmed down in Li zhixia's arms.

Until Zhou Yun fell asleep quietly, Li zhixia slowly put her down, tucked in the quilt for her, turned and walked out with light hands and feet.

She thought she would hate Zhou Yun.

But just seeing her like that, the hatred in her heart disappeared inexplicably and directly.

Blood is thicker than water.

After all, they are related by blood.

And Zhou Yun has been punished

.......

On the way back, Li zhixia leaned quietly on Lu Tingyun's shoulder, with moist tears in the corners of her eyes.

Some disappointed whispered, "you said... If LAN Shuxin and I had made no mistake, would everyone's fate be different? Things are changeable, and everything seems to be doomed."

While turning the steering wheel, Lu Tingyun glanced at her and printed a shallow kiss on her forehead: "you yourself said that everything is doomed, but... If you and LAN Shuxin are not wrong, maybe you will come to me earlier, so you won't bear the pain before."

"But I promise I won't make you sad in the future." Lu Tingyun's voice was still deep and deep.

Li zhixia pursed his lips and smiled. He looked up and printed a shallow kiss on his face.

Lu Tingyun smiled cunningly, close to her mouth, just ready to return it, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

With a low curse, he took out his mobile phone and slid down the answer button.

"What's the matter?" he said in a deep voice

"No, sir. The two ladies are missing."