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The warm rays of the early spring sun shone on the Lin Family Residence, on Lin Zihan's body in the garden. Her four-month-old belly was already obvious. She was kneeling on one knee, using a pair of scissors to cut the blooming flowers in the garden.

"Sis, is this one qualified?" Lin Ziyi harvested ten flowers. Nine of them would be despised by Lin Zihan. She felt that she was on the verge of breaking down.

Lin Zihan took the flower from her hand, looked at it for a while, and then threw it to the side. Her meaning was clear, she was not satisfied. The flower drew a perfect arc in the air and landed at a person's feet.

With a sigh, he bent down to pick it up and gently said, "Zihan, today is your birthday, how do you want to pass it?"

"It's Qing Ming Festival today." Lin Zihan didn't even spare him a glance as she tied the carefully chosen flowers with ribbon.

"Dad, how can you let my sister be born on the day of the Qing Ming Festival? What an unlucky day." Lin Ziyi snapped.

"This... I feel helpless too. " "Actually, which day is not important. Zi Han, I will still let you have a birthday that you will like, and tell me how you want to spend it, and what gift you want. As long as it's something I can do, I will give it to you."

Lin Zihan did not consider it, and said: "I want Leng Feng to come back to life."

Lin Jian was taken aback and laughed dryly, "Zi Han, are you intentionally making things difficult for me?"

"You should return to your big villa. This small mansion can't accommodate a big Buddha like you." Lin Zihan shot him a cold glance, picked up her bouquet and walked past him in the direction of the garage.

The grievances in his heart spread out in waves. Did he think that by coming here every day, she would be grateful to him and forgive him? She wanted to see him every day!

Little Shuxue had already left her side, and he was nowhere to be seen. In this world, she had only two blood relatives, yet they had all left her side.

"Dad, it seems like sister still can't forgive you." Lin Ziyi mischievously made a face at him, dropped the scissors, and entered the house. Lin Jian, who had been left with a face full of dust, rubbed her nose gloomily as she helplessly watched the two's backs disappear into the distance.

The salty sea breeze brushed past Lin Zihan's face, tearing at her hair and blowing away the tears on her face. The flowers in her arms danced in the wind.

It had been a long time since she dared to come here, and every moment of her memories here was suffocating. The rolling waves were the same as before, she silently watched the white waves collide into the shore, the image of Leng Feng screaming in pain as he fell into the vast ocean was repeated in front of her eyes.

And at that moment, when it was swept away, a large amount of captivating redness washed over it. The bone-piercing memory had congealed into an earth-shattering pain, assaulting the depths of her brain.

AHH@@

The flower fell from her bosom and tumbled along with the wind in that patch of blue, drifting about indeterminately.

Her legs could no longer hold on and she kneeled on the concrete floor, crying out loud as she looked at the sea, "Leng Feng! Get the fuck out here! Get out here! "

One call after another, weaving in the sea breeze, drifting in the air, and he, can hear her call? Could he go back to her?

She knew she couldn't! Leng Feng was already dead, and there would never be another Leng Feng in this world! However, she still stubbornly called out his name.

"Leng Feng … how can you be so cruel to me …" The shouting changed to a whimper, and his clenched fist pressed against the concrete floor, red and swollen, but she felt no pain.

The wind in the surroundings became stronger, and the sound of the waves became louder and louder. The faint saltwater reverberated around her. Faintly, there was a familiar, low, and gentle voice that drifted past her ears, drifting away with the wind.

"Leng Feng is already dead …" Who is it? Who was talking to her? She stopped crying and froze, trying to hear the source of the sound.

"Leng Feng is already dead …" The familiar voice rang in his ears once more. He was then brought into a warm and familiar embrace, and the aura of Xiao Shuren came from all directions. Everything seemed to be happening in a dream ….

"Zi Han, I'm back …"

Lin Zihan's heart skipped a beat as she turned around to see Xiao Yunfan's handsome and guilty face staring at her stupidly.

Lin Zihan's mind went blank as she stared blankly at the handsome face that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. She raised her hands and asked, "Consecutive, is that you …?"

How could it be him? But the dream was so real that his fingertips could still feel the warmth coming from his body.

How great it would be if he could never wake up from such a real dream!

Xiao Shuren felt heartache as he held her red and swollen hands in his hands and kissed her lightly. He then lifted her lower lip and leaned over to kiss her deeply.

He was using his kiss to tell her that this was not a dream, that he was real, that he was really back.

More tears welled up in her eyes. She still could not believe what she had just heard. Even though his kiss was so real, his aura did not change at all.

The sea, it was easy to make people dream! Xiao Shuren laughed and kissed the tear stains on her face. He then picked her up and started to walk back.

Inside the high-class RV, Lin Zihan didn't dare to take his eyes off Xiao Yunfan for even a second. She was afraid that he would disappear before her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Shuren understood her thoughts. He embraced her and kissed her forehead as he gently said, "Zi Han, don't doubt me anymore. It was Lin Jian who saved me. I am not dead."

"My dad?" Lin Zihan stared at him blankly. Did that damned old man save him? How is this possible? Didn't he want him to die earlier?

"Yes."

"Why?"

"A'Yi asked for his help. I didn't expect him to agree so readily." If it weren't for Lin Jian, he would have died a long time ago. Being able to survive after four bullets was a miracle.

"But I clearly saw that you were shot and dragged into the sea." Lin Zihan thought back to the scene that she had witnessed with her own eyes. It was impossible for anyone to survive!

"I don't know how Lin Jian saved me either." Xiao Zhifan looked at her affectionately and said gently: "Zihan, don't think about it anymore. It's all in the past now."

"Yes." "En," Lin Zihan replied unconsciously, but her mind still couldn't wrap her head around it. She even pinched her own palm with her fingernail, only believing that everything was real when she felt pain.

Xiao Shuren took in a light breath and hugged her even tighter. His big palm covered her already bulging abdomen. The love and guilt tore at his heart.

"Sorry for making you suffer." His words were directed at Lin Zihan, and also towards the baby. He owed this mother and son too much. Was this the time of his life enough to repay them?

"As long as you don't leave us, we'll consider forgiving you." A faint smile finally appeared on Lin Zihan's face.

What responded to her was Xiao Zhenfan's affectionate kiss, one after another, landing on her face …

When the two of them returned to the Lin Clan, they stepped into the main hall and saw Lin Jian with her legs crossed. She and Lin Ziyi were leisurely sipping the fragrant tea in their hands.

He pretended nothing happened and looked at the two people who just entered the room, and asked calmly: "You're back? Is it my birthday? "

"You old bastard, you actually dare to play with me?" Lin Zihan glared at Lin Qi, her teeth itching in hatred. That old fellow had come to visit her out of goodwill every single day to console her, but she had never told her that Xiao Shuren was still alive!

Lin Jian stared at her innocently and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't play with you like this, how can you act so much, how can you deceive Du Yunfei that brat?"

"But dad, big sis is really in a miserable state. I'm about to cry to death." Lin Ziyi said with dissatisfaction. She was very clear about Lin Zihan's miserable condition these past few months.

"Bastard!" Lin Zihan glared at him with tears in his eyes. He was so wronged that he couldn't speak. Xiao Zhifan held her in his arms and patted her back to comfort her, "Zihan, I'm sorry. I know you're in pain, but I can't reveal myself so early."

"You can tell me that you're still alive." Lin Zihan leaned over his shoulder and complained.

Lin Jian laughed out loud: "Zi Han, you should know how terrible Leng Feng's injury is, it's not something that can be cured in a day or two. I had originally planned to let you two meet again in a month or two. Seeing that you are about to send someone flowers, I can't not let him appear. "

"You … Bastard! You still dare to make fun of me! " Lin Zihan angrily shouted as she broke away from Xiao Fanfan's embrace. She looked around and grabbed a broom by the door. Then, she started to wildly dance with it.

Lin Qi did not expect that she would suddenly use this move. He hastily jumped up from the sofa and dodged to the side.

"Elder sister, good fight!" Lin Ziyi, who liked to cause trouble, screamed as she waved her hands.

Xiao Shuren frowned as he took a few steps forward to hug Lin Qinghan. He took off the broom in her hand and said, "Zihan, you'll scare this baby to death." His little mischievous wife was so restless even when she was pregnant, he really didn't know how she used to come here. It was really a miracle that the baby was able to stay in her arms for so long!

Lin Zihan pouted and reproached with grievance, "All of you are bullying me …"

"You dare to use a broom to chase after your father, who dares to bully you?" Lin Jian returned to the sofa and sat down. He suddenly gave a mysterious smile and said, "I gave you a birthday present. Do you like it?"

"Disgusting! "Damn it!" Lin Zihan glared at him angrily, but her heart was filled with warmth. She had just casually said that she wanted Leng Feng. He really did send him in front of her. It seemed like her father was truly magical.

Lin Qi cleared his throat and pretended to be serious as he said, "What I retrieved from the sea belongs to Xiao Fan. His life already belongs to me, if you want him …"

"If you want me to call you father, I won't! I don't have such a terrible father like you! " Lin Zihan interrupted him, raising her little face as she said this.