After half a month of recovery, Father Yan's physical condition has basically recovered. Even so, the attending doctor tried to persuade him to stay for a few more days for the sake of safety, but the old man had a stubborn temper and was arguing to be discharged from the hospital.

Yan Yanyu received a call from the hospital, after some hesitation, she agreed to her father's request to be released from the hospital, but she couldn't escape because of the company's affairs, and she was worried that her mother would take him out of the hospital, so she thought of inviting Milan to come help.

After calling Milan, the other party readily agreed, which made Yan Yanyu finally heave a sigh of relief.

Yan's mother was packing her husband's clothes in the ward, and there were not many other daily necessities, while Yan's father was lying on the hospital bed, humming a ditty for joy when he remembered that he was about to be discharged home.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and someone walked in. There was a faint smell of violet perfume in the air, which made people feel refreshed.

"Uncle, Aunt, it's me." Milan stepped forward with a smile on his face, saw that there were still unfolded clothes beside the bed, before Yan's mother could speak, he quickly folded them up.

Mother Yan stared at her from the side. To be honest, she liked Milan from the bottom of her heart. Milan had a good personality and was kind. Hypocritical.

"Milan, we are about to go home. I didn't expect you to rush over to see us. Xiaoyu told you." Mother Yan said with a smile.

Milan nodded, "Yeah, Yanyu called me this morning, saying that you are going to be discharged from the hospital, she has something to do and can't leave, so let me pick you up."

Father Yan shook his head, sighed and said, "Little Yu, it's not that I'm too old to walk, we can ask the driver to pick us up."

"Uncle, Misty Rain is for your safety, so don't blame her." Milan explained with a smile.

Afterwards, Milan helped Father Yan complete the discharge procedures, and took them out of the hospital.

Sitting in the car, Father Yan looked at the scenery outside the car window, took a deep breath of fresh air, was in a good mood, and muttered to himself: "Finally home, it feels so good!"

When they got home, Milan was the first to help Yan's mother carry the luggage into the room. Yan's father checked the flowers and plants he raised in his garden to see how they were growing. Fortunately, Aunt Wang did not forget to water them. Here comes the buds.

"Old man, don't just look at your baby, come in and have a chat with Milan." Yan's mother's voice came from the window sill.

Milan was sitting at the table, holding a cup of green tea in his hands. It was freshly picked this year. It smelled fragrant and had a hint of sweetness. It was really a rare high-quality tea.

"Milan, is this tea delicious? Your uncle asked someone to bring it from the south. The climate here is not good. The winter is too cold and the air is dry, so we can't grow tea trees."

After taking another sip, Milan smiled, "Auntie, it's really delicious."

"It's delicious, so I'll bring two cans back home and give it to your dad to taste. Your dad also loved drinking tea when he was young. He must have been unable to drink tea abroad for so many years."

At this time, Father Yan came over and replied with a smile on behalf of his wife.

"Yeah, my dad has been talking about it since he went out, saying that the tea made by Uncle Yan is really amazing, and that the tea must be soaked in the ancient well water in Yan's garden to maintain the essence of the tea." Milan's voice became a little affectionate .

Father Yan sighed, "Your father has really suffered a lot these years. My unworthy younger brother was arrested for doing all kinds of bad things. It seems that prison is inevitable."

In fact, before Milan arrived at the hospital, he heard that Yan Shihua was arrested yesterday. He was still charged with killing his wife. After so many years, God finally opened his eyes. After hearing this news, I should let go of my heart.

"Uncle, in fact, I have let go of what your brother has done. I think my father thinks the same way. I am ready to start a new life."

Father Yan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, Milan, if you can let go of your knots and stop living in hatred, it is also a relief for yourself. I hope that happiness and happiness will always be with you."

Not long after Yan's father was discharged from the hospital, Yan Xin was also discharged and returned to her previous residence. When she arrived downstairs, there were no police cars or police officers. She was a little relieved and got on the elevator. When the door opened, she saw a familiar figure standing at her door.

"Joe, Qiao Junkai."

The man turned around and smiled brightly at her.

"Xiao Xin."

"Qiao Junkai, it really is you." Yan Xin jumped up excitedly, hugging his waist tightly, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came out, so that I can come pick you up."

Qiao Junkai reached out and touched her hair, the flowing long hair exuded a faint mint smell, which really made people feel refreshed.

"Little fool, I didn't tell you, I just wanted to surprise you."

Yan Xin opened the door with the key, and the furnishings inside have not changed at all, it is still exactly the same as before, but it has not been cleaned for many days, and there is some dust on the table and the ground.

Qiao Junkai put down his luggage, "Xiaoxin, I'm going to take a hot bath first, and you can prepare some clean clothes for me."

"it is good."

In fact, before Qiao Junkai was released from prison, Yan Xin had bought new ones for him, and since summer was coming, she also bought some shirts and jeans according to his size.

The room is not big. After Yan Xin finished mopping the floor, Qiao Junkai just came out of the bathroom. His bare upper body was still so fit. It seemed that he had been exercising in the prison. He had broad and strong chest muscles, eight abdominal muscles, and a mermaid line. Coupled with Qiao Junkai's handsome looks, it's really amazing.

Qiao Junkai hugged her, and the two rolled on the sofa, and he pressed each other down with his body.

"Jun Kai, don't, I smell like sweat."

"I don't dislike it. At worst, let's take a bath together."

As soon as Qiao Junkai finished talking about love, he bent down and began to kiss her, from eyebrows, nose, mouth, to neck, and then all the way down. He skillfully unbuttoned her clothes with his fingers, and the two of them were burning like dry wood on the sofa. , Burning away the recent longing and love.

Afterwards, the two of them took a shower and got dressed. Qiao Junkai lay on the bed with the woman in his arms.

"Xiaoxin, where do you work now?"

Yan Xin looked into the other party's deep, star-like eyes, "I'm in the Yan Group now, and I've been working for almost two or three months."

"Oh." Qiao Junkai remembered that Yan Xin was in the Yan Group, and it seemed that she provided a lot of convenience for his plan there. Yan Xin thought he was dissatisfied with his job, "What's the matter, if you don't like it?" , I quit and look for another job.”

"I didn't mean that, you're doing well in Yan's." Qiao Junkai laughed.

Yan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what are your plans for the future?"

"I'm going to do financial work. Your father is gone. I should make money to support the family, and you are responsible for the beauty."

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