After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

Brother Yan pouted and seemed a little unhappy.

Seeing that Brother Yan didn't speak for a long time, Jin Yan became a little anxious, "Brother Yan, she is your mother, please call her mother."

Brother Yan still just looked at Liu Yunxiang, but his mouth was pursed tightly.

"Brother Yan, don't you always want a mother from your father? Why don't you call me mother?"

Seeing that the little guy didn't recognize her, Liu Yunxiang felt like her heart was twisting in a knife, and tears couldn't help but fall down, "No hurry, no rush..."

"Mom?" Brother Yan frowned. "

Liu Yunxiang nodded quickly, "Yes, I am your mother!"

Brother Yan stepped forward, leaned into Liu Yunxiang's arms, and called out slightly: "Mom."

Liu Yunxiang hugged Brother Yan excitedly, but for fear of scaring the child, he quickly suppressed it and responded softly.

"Yan'er, mother will never leave you again, and she will definitely protect you."

Liu Yunxiang has been immersed in the joy of her son returning to her all day long. She follows Yan'er wherever he goes, and even stays by his side when he sleeps.

Lu Changan woke up twice, but his consciousness was not clear, and he quickly fell asleep again.

At night, Liu Yunxiang asked both children to sleep with her, one on each side. The two little guys played around for a while, and then they both fell asleep in her arms.

Liu Yunxiang kissed Xingyi, then turned around and kissed Yan'er again.

She looked at her son lying in her arms. When he played with Xingyi, he would actively give way to Xingyi who was bigger than him. When eating, he does not need to be fed, chews slowly, does not talk, is not picky about food, and eats very seriously. And today he will recognize her, most likely because he saw her crying.

Be humble, polite and kind.

Lu Changan raised him extremely well.

And if you look closely at this little guy, he looks like her, but his eyes are very much like Yan Mu.

She still remembered saying to Yan Mu: I hope this child's character will not be like yours in the future.

He said: The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Liu Yunxiang smiled. Now she still doesn't want this child to be like Yan Mu. Yan Mu has been burdened with too much. That kind of environment has made him extreme, cruel and crazy. She hopes that her son will be like him now, with someone to love him and someone to teach him. Just be a normal person.

So probably she will never tell Yan Mu that this child is his, nor will she tell this child that his father is Yan Mu.

Early the next morning, Lu Changan finally woke up and was stunned for a long time when he saw Liu Yunxiang.

"I don't seem to be quite sober yet."

Liu Yunxiang smiled, "You fell into the lake, I fished you out."

"you……"

Liu Yunxiang reached out and touched Lu Changan's forehead, "Fortunately, the fever is gone."

The warmth on his forehead passed by in an instant, but Lu Changan still felt it and confirmed that the person in front of him was real. He came back to his senses, sat up hurriedly, straightened his clothes and hair.

"It's so rude."

"Oh, yes, thank you."

"I must be very embarrassed."

Liu Yunxiang shook his head, "The prince is still handsome and handsome, as bright as the bright moon."

Lu Changan blushed when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something, "How many days have I been unconscious?"

"Two days."

"Oops!"

Lu Changan quickly stood up and put his feet on the ground, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Liu Yunxiang's quick eyes and hands quickly caught him.

"Prince Lu, you still need to stay in bed for a few days to recuperate."

"The He family is going to bury He Ziyue, and I must stop it."

"what?"

Lu Changan still wanted to go out, "We must be in a hurry."

Seeing how anxious he was, Liu Yunxiang had no choice but to say, "I'll go with you."

Coming out of Lingyun Grain Store and crossing the intersection, the He family's mourners were blocked.

At this time, a woman in mourning clothes, with eyes red and swollen from crying, rushed up, pointed at Lu Changan and cursed: "The imperial envoy from Jingzhao Mansion is just useless trash. You are investigating a case of theft and murder. You didn't catch the murderer, but you still taught me that my husband's body was rotten. Just wait, after my husband is buried, I will sue you and take off your black gauze hat!"

As He Ziyue approached Yuezhou Mansion, this woman was Mrs. He. She was in her 40s and had deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but she could vaguely see that she was a beauty when she was young.

Mrs. He's hand almost hit Lu Changan's nose, and she was scolding and jumping around with great vigor.

Every time Lu Changan faced her, he always retreated again and again, quite helpless, "Mrs. He, there are still doubts about this case. You also hope to catch the real murderer so that you can comfort Mr. He's soul in heaven, right?"

"Should I comfort him?" Mrs. He didn't know which nerve was touched. She turned around and sat on the ground, beat her chest and started crying. She also pointed at the coffin behind her and cursed: "He Ziyue, you old thing, you are so embarrassed." Now that I'm gone, how will I live without children?"

The cry was shrill and sad, and many people who stopped wiped their tears.

"I am helpless and alone. Who can make the decision for me? Now I can't even bury you and let you rest in peace. What is the use of my life? If I don't accompany you, I won't have to stay here. Being bullied.”

With that said, Mrs. He stood up and bumped against the coffin. The woman and maid next to her quickly grabbed her, and the whole He family burst into tears.

Lu Changan turned out to be a villain, and the people criticized him one after another. He is full of the teachings of a saint, but he can't deal with this kind of mischief. Liu Yunxiang sighed, asked an official to support him, and then took two steps forward.

"The court is handling the case. Let me see which one of you dares to stop it. If there is a troublemaker, he will be regarded as an accomplice and guilty as the murderer!" She shouted first. As expected, everyone in the He family stopped crying. They all looked at Liu Yunxiang, wondering whether she had ever It came out of nowhere.

Mrs. He was stunned for a moment and pointed at Liu Yunxiang, "You..."

"If I were you, I would definitely hope to catch the real culprit and avenge my husband. What is the purpose of your obstruction like this?"

"Ouch, what do you mean by that?" Mrs. He was about to cry again.

"If you don't want the real culprit to be brought to justice, then continue to make trouble and be buried today. If you want to catch the real culprit, then give Mr. Lu two more days."

"I can tolerate it for two more days, but my husband's corpse..."

"Only one day." Lu Changan stepped forward and said.

Mrs. He was silent for a moment, "What if we can't find any clues?"

"The burial will be on time at this time tomorrow. I will never stop you. The real culprit will not be caught. All the blame lies with me."

The He family came forward to persuade Mrs. He that He Ziyue's death was unclear and they still hoped to catch the murderer, so they should be allowed to live another day.

Everyone advised Mrs. He, but Mrs. He could only take a step back.

"That's one day."

Lu Changan nodded, "Okay, just one day."

At that moment, he ordered the officials to take He Ziyue's body away. After returning to the government office, he found the widower and went to the autopsy room with him to conduct an autopsy.

He didn't let Liu Yunxiang follow him in, and just asked her to wait outside.

Liu Yunxiang waited for a long time. Lu Changan came out with a pale face. She hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"How's it going?"

Lu Changan nodded, "Initial guess is that the murderers are two people, a man and a woman."

"We didn't find out before?"

"The He family said they were thieves, but they were in the wrong direction from the beginning."

Liu Yunxiang didn't quite understand this, but seeing how weak he was, he asked, "Let's go back to eat first."

"Don't mention food... ugh..."