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Chapter 755 It's Him!it's him!

After detonating Zaizai, Zaizai basically recounted the situation at that time.The thinking is clear, where is there any look of forgetting?
In other words, he didn't mention it before, not really forgot, but buried it deep in his subconscious.

If it wasn't for Dr. Zhao to guide him slowly this time, dig out these deeply buried memories, and hide them deep in his heart for a long time, they will only rot in the end.And his spiritual trauma will never be healed, and the consequences will be disastrous.

In the end, Dr. Zhao put the photo that Yan Ting had given him in advance and put it in front of Zaizai. Zaizai's facial expression, which had been calmed down a little, immediately became frightened, and he trembled again.

Once again, he cried out with a "wow", and then, pointing at the photo while trembling, he said loudly in a crying voice.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!"

Yan Shao looked at his crying son on the screen, his heart was pierced like a knife.

At this moment, he even hated himself a little bit, why didn't he kill this person at the beginning? !
Thus, giving him the opportunity to hurt his family over and over again!
"We have roughly understood what happened from Zaizai's retelling. The next work will be left to you!"

After Yan Ting gave orders to the police chief of City L, he left with Yan Shao.

Next, the director and the few right-hand assistants he brought over will ask Dr. Zhao some targeted questions and interrogations. This kind of thing is really not a big deal.

Yan Ting was going back to work, while Yan Shao went straight back to Lao Yan's house.

"Grandpa and grandma, where are Ying'er and Zaizai?" Young Master Yan knew that Zaizai must still be asleep at this time, but pretended not to know anything and asked Old Man Yan and Grandma Yan who were sitting under the eaves drinking tea.

When Grandma Yan saw him, she quickly grabbed his hand, and said anxiously, "Xiaohan, why is Zaizai crying so hard? His eyes are swollen like peaches, but it hurts us so much!"

Mr. Yan is not as self-cultivated as Mrs. Yan, he rolled his eyes at his grandson, "You must be the one who bullied him, right?"

Yan Shao was noncommittal, "Grandma, where is Zaizai now?"

"In the bedroom, Ying'er has been with him all the time, and he hasn't come out since he came back, and he hasn't said a few words. Seeing the work, it hurts her so much!"

Facing the old man's nagging, Yan Shao replied with a conciliating smile, and then walked back to the bedroom with big strides.

His bedroom is not big, so as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhu Qianying lying on the bed half sideways with Zaizai in his arms.

Hearing the sound, the mother and child on the bed were motionless!
Yan Shao only thought that Zhu Qianying was asleep too, but when he got closer, he found that Zhu Qianying was not asleep, she just looked at Zaizai who was sleeping soundly in her arms without blinking, her eyes were so focused that it made people feel distressed!

As if, I was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the little guy in front of me would disappear without a trace.

Yan Shao lay down slowly beside Zaizai, facing Zhu Qianying face to face, stretched out his long hands, and embraced his son and wife into his arms.

He lowered his head, first kissed his precious son on the top of his hair, and then moved closer to kiss Zhu Qianying's forehead.

"Baby, it's all over..." His voice seemed to be a magical voice with some calming elements, and Zhu Qianying, who was in a state of concentration, slowly raised his eyes.

After Zhu Qianying came back, she kept this posture, lying quietly with her son in her arms.

She seemed to be trapped in a certain vortex of meditation, all outsiders or things no longer existed, her eyes and heart were full of Zizai, and she could not accommodate anything else.

Until she heard Yan Shao's voice, like a gust of fresh cool wind, whizzing through the steel wall of her meditation, let her feel a sliver of cool life again when she was about to suffocate.

Zhu Qianying stared fixedly at Yan Shao for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes again, staring at Zaizai who was still sleeping soundly in her arms, and murmured, "My eyes are swollen from crying..."

Yan Shao put his warm and big hands on her face, "Well, it's good to cry out, if you keep holding back, you will only hurt yourself."

Although seeing his son crying on the screen with his own eyes made him very uncomfortable, he knew very well that this kind of crying was actually the best way to vent his emotions, and it would be fine if he cried out.

Zhu Qianying nodded, and her lips lightly fell on the little guy's beautiful forehead.

After kissing, she broke away from Yan Shao's embrace, propped herself up on the bed and sat up.

Yan Shao knew that she probably wanted to know about the conversation between Dr. Zhao and Zaizai.

On the way back, Young Master Yan had already figured out how to tell her.

The two of them got off the bed softly and walked as far as possible to the place farthest from the bed and close to the window.

Yan Shao conveyed the details of Zaizai's retelling to Zhu Qianying one by one, but he did not mention the two times his son cried loudly, because he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

After hearing this, Zhu Qianying leaned over gently, buried her head in his arms, but didn't speak.

Yan Shao put his hands around her waist, rested his chin on her head, and didn't speak.

Both of them have been silent, but they can feel each other's body temperature and heartbeat from their tightly hugged bodies.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shao felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, first his shoulders, then his whole body.

Soon, his chest clearly felt patches of wetness and coolness.

Different from Zaizai's howling, she seemed to be crying silently, but there were a lot of tears, because he could feel the wet and cold feeling spread from his chest to his abdomen quickly.

He moved his hand to her back and swept it lightly, but still said nothing.

Because he knew that, in fact, she also needed a good cry.

Zaizai cried and held back for more than ten days.

And Zhu Qianying's crying may have been held back for five years, or even longer!
Zhu Qianying buried her head in Yan Shao's arms, and cried for a long time.

From the grievances she suffered when she was young, to the helplessness when she got married, to the pain when she left, and all the ups and downs in country M over the years, to the tug-of-war with Young Master Yan after she came back, and then she was about to collapse when Zaizai had an accident. heart...

All of these things played quickly in her mind like a movie.

Then, the grievances, helplessness, pain, ups and downs, sufferings and collapses suffered for so many years, along with the tears that flowed on the clothes on Young Master Yanda's chest, melted into the seeds of tears bit by bit dripped out.

She pulled the clothes on his body with both hands, crying without any scruples.

Because she knows that the person holding her will tolerate everything about her, and all the things she has suffered, this person will use his way to make up for her little by little in the days to come.

(End of this chapter)