After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

"I'm afraid he has some unspeakable secrets."

Han Yan felt uneasy, always feeling that he had some unspeakable secret.

But now they are siblings, so he probably won't hurt himself.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opens.

Several policemen came in.

Han Yan smiled.

Both Leng's mother and father showed worried expressions.

I’m just afraid something might happen to the two young people.

A policeman who was familiar with Nanjiu walked up to him.

"do you remember me?"

Nan Jiu, lying flat on the bed, shook his head.

The policeman smiled.

"Take good care of yourself and remember to tell me anything as soon as possible."

After saying that, several people walked out.

Han Yan felt uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen.

Turn around and chase after him?

"Officer, officer,"

The officer turned back.

"Anything else?"

"Is there some emergency?"

"Yes."

The police officer did not hold back on being blunt.

"There have been many missing persons cases recently. We have been investigating but to no avail. It should be related to the ghost market. The ghost market disappeared overnight. We have lost all clues. The only clue is Nanjiu. Don't worry. We have many people guarding nearby. We will protect you immediately if there is any unusual movement."

"You mean, if they knew Nanjiu was not dead, they would definitely send someone to kill Nanjiu."

Han Yan suddenly began to worry.

Now Nanjiu has lost his memory and knows nothing about the past.

"in case."

The policeman said and walked towards the elevator.

Han Yan lowered her head and returned to the ward in a depressed mood.

Leng's mother asked with some concern.

"What do they want?"

"Don't worry about this, Mom. By the way, Nanjiu has a son. Can you help me bring him over to Licheng?"

What Han Yan is most worried about is Meng Bao.

I don’t know how Nanjiu takes care of the baby. I don’t know how many times she has abandoned her son.

"it is good."

Leng's mother agreed without asking any questions.

Father Leng looked somewhat displeased.

"Why don't you ask if it's Han Yan's child?"

"So what if I asked, so what if it's true or not."

The cold mother rolled her eyes and replied coldly.

"me."

Leng father, I, I, I can’t come out.

I could only sigh helplessly and wave my hands.

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're so old and have so many prejudices. It's a matter of children, as long as she's happy."

Leng's mother added unhappily.

Father Leng looked at Mother Leng and said repeatedly.

"Yeah."

The reason why Han Yan was stopped from being with Nan Jiu was not as simple as Nan Jiu had no money. The key point was that he had a burden with him. How could he be compared with Xiao Tianling?

Who understands the heart of a parent?

Several people were silent.

A month later.

That day the doctor said Nanjiu could be discharged from the hospital.

Nan Jiu's cold face could hardly conceal the joy.

It took a lot of persuasion for Leng's mother to finally convince Han Yan to live with Nan Jiu's family.

Nanjiu can finally see the light of day.

Han Yan helped Nan Jiu out of the door.

Nan Jiu looked up at the sky, and was suddenly hit by a dazzling light. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, and his head was also pitch black.

Until I slowly take my hands away and start to adapt to the strong light.

But the eyes still couldn't open.

Nan Jiu slowly tried to open his eyes and looked at the tall buildings outside, the hustle and bustle of the streets, and the people hurrying along, all shrouded in a golden glow from the warm sun.

Han Yan looked at him in a daze as if he was thinking about something.

Can't bear to remind you.

"Nanjiu, get in the car."

Nan Jiu came back to his senses, his cold face with eyelashes and the corners of his mouth raised.

Smiling happily.

Wait for the car to drive away.

And at the entrance of the hospital.

There stood a man, watching all this from afar, his hands clenched into fists.

In the car.

Hanyan looked out of the car.

Suddenly I realized that the epidemic is gone.

People weren't wearing masks either.

"Mom, the epidemic is over,"

asked curiously.

After all, she disappeared for quite a long time, those few months.

Since Nanjiu was injured and had been in the hospital, I didn't pay much attention to it.

"It's strange, but when the country opened up the epidemic, everyone had a high fever and then got better."

As she spoke, the cold mother smiled with relief.

After all, everyone is terrified during the epidemic.

after an hour.

The car drove home.

Nan Jiu looked at the wide lawn.

Can't help but be surprised.

"Hanyan, this is your home!"

This is too much money!

This piece of land in front of the big villa must be worth a lot of money!

Han Yan stirred it with her fingers shyly.

“This is my mother’s house.”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener takes it seriously.

After listening to this, Leng's mother felt secretly sad. Every word of Han Yan revealed the estrangement between mother and daughter.

His throat began to choke, and his whole body was shrouded in a heavy haze.

If I had been more tolerant at the beginning and hadn't had such a bad relationship with Hanyan's father, Hanyan wouldn't have been lost.

Nor would it leave so much space in the relationship between mother and child.

Han Yan was sitting in the back row, so naturally she couldn't see how sad Leng's mother was.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the gate.

Han Yan helped Nan Jiu walk in.

At this time, a nanny came over to help support Nanjiu.

The nanny was probably in her forties and was plump, but it seemed that she worked very efficiently.

"Mom, the last time I saw you, you were alone!"

Mother likes quietness.

Last time, I only saw my mother.

"You guys are home now! So I called back the babysitter who used to take care of you. I don't like crowds, so my house is very spacious, but I've always been alone."

"Thank you, Mom."

Han Yan and the nanny each supported one side and entered the room.

The room is clean and simple, decorated in white with some white petal patterns.

"Your mother likes white very much."

Nanjiu lay on the bed while putting on her slippers.

"I don't really know."

Han Yan was also puzzled. Perhaps writers all like quietness and clean things!

At this time, the nanny beside her laughed.

"Your mother has always loved cleanliness, white, and quietness since she was a child."

"Auntie, have you been in our house for a long time?"

"Yes!"

"Then you should know a lot of things!"

"Yes."

Han Yan glanced at him with a half-smile.

My mother just said that my aunt took care of her when she was little.

Then she must know something about the video of me getting lost.

But there is still a long way to go, and it is not as good as today.

After seeing Nanjiu lying down.

Han Yan pulled the quilt over him.

Turn around and follow your aunt out.

"Auntie, where is my room?"

After being in the hospital for so long, I smell like medicine.

It's time to change clothes and take a good bath.

"Isn't that it?"

Auntie turned around and smiled.

"Ah, I thought,"

"You are husband and wife, so of course you have to live together."

Auntie joked.

Nanjiu, who was behind him, was so happy to hear his aunt's answer.

But on second thought, isn’t it normal to sleep with your own wife?

How come it happened to me? It's like I received some kind of divine gift.

The aunt who walked to the door of the room suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Oh, I forgot. Look at my bad memory."

After saying this, the aunt walked around Hanyan and came in.

Walk to a door and open it.

"Miss, this is the dressing room. Beyond the dressing room is the bathroom. Your mother said it was more convenient this way."

Han Yan walked over and took a look.

It's so bright.

The dressing room is spacious and has two sides, one for men's clothing and the other for women's clothing.

At this time, the aunt said again.

"Your mother asked me to order clothes for you and your uncle a few days ago. These are all yours."

Auntie said and smiled.

Han Yan looked at the dazzling array of men's and women's clothing, neatly hung in all kinds of styles.

My heart is sore and my eyes are sore.

I finally understand the benefits of having a mother.

"Thank you, Auntie, and thank my mom too."

"Silly child, there is no mother who doesn't love her child. Every mother wants to give her child the best in the world."

The aunt said this with a faint sigh.