Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

The car slowly drove into the familiar community. Fu Jin was a little nervous and kept looking out of the window with his son Feng's eyes.

"Here we are, let's get off!" After receiving xuanyuanzi Mo from Fu Jinhuai, Su Tinghe got off the car first.

Fu Jin followed down and looked at the window on the second floor. He was mixed with five flavors and slightly clenched his hands. Facing Fu Dongshan and his wife, she couldn't think of any words to describe her mood. She can't talk to anyone about such incredible things, even if who will believe it?

Wu Gang closed the door and followed a family of three upstairs with a gift bought by Su Tinghe. Su Tinghe walked ahead with the child in his arms and gently knocked on the door.

"Tinghe... Yo! Whose child is this? " As soon as the door opened, Zhang Xiu appeared at the door and looked at Su Tinghe and the child in his arms and asked in surprise.

"Mom, look, who is this?" Su Tinghe didn't answer. He flashed over and exposed Fu Jin standing behind him.

"... Xiao, Xiao Jin? Is it... Is it Xiaojin? God, am I dreaming? Girl, is it really my girl? " Zhang Xiu didn't believe her eyes at all. When she spoke, she began to tremble, and people almost couldn't stand.

"... mom, it's me. I'm Xiaojin. I'm not dead. I'll come back to see you." Fu Jin took a slow step forward, which was extremely heavy. He knelt at the door with a low body.

"Who?" Fu Dongshan vaguely heard his wife talking. He came from the house and saw Su Tinghe standing at the door with a little boy in his arms. His wife was holding the door. There was something wrong. Just about to ask what happened, I saw Fu Jin kneeling on the ground. My eyes opened wide and stared at Fu Jin strangely. My lips shook for a long time and didn't dare to make a sound.

"... dad, I'm... Back!" Looking up, he saw Fu Dongshan, whose black hair had been mixed with white. Fu Jin finally slid down his cheek and said in a trembling voice.

"... Xiao, Xiao Jin? This... I'm not dazzled! Tinghe, is that my daughter? Ah? " Fu Dongshan didn't believe his eyes. He looked up at Su Tinghe and asked him for confirmation.

"Dad, it's Xiaojin. She's alive. I've got her back!" Su Tinghe said calmly, but at the moment, looking at the old couple's appearance of surprise and joy, his heart was sad and excited.

"Xiao Jin! My child! Mom misses you! Sobbing... "Before Su Tinghe could say anything more, Zhang Xiu hugged Fu Jin and began to cry.

"... girl, my girl is back! Xiao Jin! Child... "Looking at his excited wife, Fu Dongshan calmed down and hugged his daughter. The wife and her family hugged each other tightly at the door, allowing tears to fall and wet each other's clothes

"..." Su Tinghe frowned and put down his son. He went to help Fu Dongshan and Zhang Xiu up, and then picked up Fu Jin. "Mom and Dad, let's go into the house."

"... Oh, come on, come in! Come in and say. " Fu Dongshan wiped his tears and took Fu Jin's hand into the room. Zhang Xiu followed him and sobbed quietly.

Xuanyuanzi Mo was very sensible and didn't bother mommy at this time. Calmly, Su Tinghe couldn't help looking down at him, picked him up and followed up the house. He stood quietly waiting for the family to calm down.

"... Xiao, Xiao Jin!? Yes... My God! How could it be... "Wang Lanxin, who just came out of the bathroom, was stunned at the familiar face of several people who suddenly came in. How did this happen? How did the dead come back to life! Fu Jin? Is it really her?

"... Oh! Lan Xin, look, your cousin is back! She's not dead! Hehe... My daughter is alive! " Fu Dongshan couldn't help crying again.

"... cousin, I'm back." Although he still doesn't like Wang Lanxin, Su Tinghe said that Wang Lanxin has been good to Fu Dongshan and his wife in recent years and has given the old couple a lot of care and comfort. He couldn't treat her like he used to. Fu Jinhong nodded to Wang Lanxin with Feng's eyes.

"Come on, let mom see again, my child... Where have you been all these years! Why don't you come back? Mom thought you... Thought you... My heart was broken! " Zhang Xiu held Fu Jin's hand and wept as she said.

"Girl, why don't you go home these years! Where have you been? Let dad look at my child and suffer! " Fu Dongshan sat on the other side of Fu Jin, wiping tears and gently patting Fu Jin's knee. He said complaining, but he showed his heartache.

"Mom and Dad... I was on a mission and was saved in an accident. Later, I can't remember who I am. I've been abroad all these years. Fortunately, I was accompanied by several friends. Until recently, I was well. Su Tinghe found me and brought me back. "

This set of words was discussed between Fu Jin and Su Tinghe before. She doesn't want her parents to know her entanglement and resentment with Su Tinghe a few years ago. This is not only reasonable, but also does not affect their good impression of Su Tinghe.

"Are you seriously injured? Tell mom, where are you hurt? Let me see! "

"Mom, it's been several years. There's no injury. I was frightened by the explosion!"

"Mom and Dad," the silent Su Tinghe took the child one step forward. "There's another one you should know."

"This... Tinghe, this child... Is it from whose family?" Zhang Xiu released her daughter and looked back at the father and son. But as like as two peas, the child's eyes are just like his own daughter.

What is this? I'm not sure about Fu Dongshan and Wang Lanxin. Their eyes lingered among the three members of the family, and the atmosphere became tense.

"... for me." Xuanyuanzi Mo came down from Su Tinghe's arms, straightened his clothes, took a calm step, and came to Fu Dongshan's husband and wife. He first bowed deeply, then raised his head and stared at a pair of bright Phoenix eyes, looking at the confused husband and wife in front of him.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm your grandson. My name is xuanyuanzi mo. I'm almost four years old this year. I'm the son of your daughter Fu Jin. I'm fake."

"Xiao, Xiao Jin! The child, yes, was born to you? " The couple were shocked and incoherent. The daughter I haven't seen for years came back and brought back a grandson! The child was... The couple didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xiao Jin, you got married abroad! Is the child's father back? " On one side, Wang Lanxin recovered from his shock and looked at the little guy with a faint joy in his heart. Fu Jin came back with a child. Is he looking for someone to get married outside!

"..." Fu Jin was really asked for a moment. About xuanyuanzi Mo, she hasn't told Su Tinghe directly. Now admit that the child is Su Tinghe's, will this man believe it? Although he always said he was willing to raise him, what was his real heart? She didn't want Su Tinghe to have any doubt about her son. She was afraid that a little accident would hurt xuanyuanzimo. The child had extraordinary sensitivity and wisdom, and a little guy with erratic eyes would notice it.

"This boy is my son, Dad. See if he looks more like me." Su Tinghe glanced at Wang Lanxin, squatting down and hugging xuanyuanzi Mo, one big and one small face next to each other, which brightened the eyes of Fu Dongshan and his wife