Ni Ziyang was very excited when he heard the news.

Because just now in the hospital, the doctor said that xiaoyueya will be discharged next Thursday. So, if Ni Ziyi is released from prison next Wednesday, will the fortune of his family begin to develop in a good direction from those two days?

Ni Ziyang didn't have time to wait and told Ni Guanghe the good news.

Even as far away as the capital hibiscus, all know the news, happy almost shed tears.

In the following week, Ni Ziyang would go to work in the company during the day, and would come back to take care of the children with Mr. and Mrs. Ito in the evening. Sometimes, he would take advantage of the lunch break to take the ITOs and go to the shopping mall to choose baby products and dress up in the baby room with little crescent.

Because in the heart has the good expectation, the day also leads the warm and joyful day by day.

It's nine o'clock on Wednesday morning.

Ni Ziyang drove himself, carrying Ni Guanghe and Huahua to wait at the gate of the prison.

When a huge black iron door was opened, Ni Ziyi took a small bag in his hand, dressed in his clothes before he was jailed, and came out with his head on the board. The sun was shining on his handsome body, reflecting in the eyes of Ni Ziyang and others, he felt a touch of emotion that seemed like an afterlife.

"Big brother!"

Ni Ziyang raised his head to him and said a high drink, with a kind smile on his face.

Ni Guanghe has been in tears, standing in situ wiping tears, excited to say a word.

Ni Ziyang came forward and directly took the bag in Ni Ziyi's hand and said with a smile, "let's go home. Huahua is here, in the car

When Ni Ziyi saw his father, he was already red in his eyes. Now he heard his daughter come again, and he was crying.

He nodded to Ni Ziyang. He took Ni Guanghe in his arms and said solemnly, "Dad, in the past, my son didn't know anything. In the future, my son will never do anything to make you worry about me."

The young and strong body embraces Ni Guanghe, who is more than 60 years old. At first glance, they are like the sun in the sun and the sunset.

Ni Guanghe is holding his son, Leng is unable to say a word.

The father and son cried bitterly for a while. Ni Ziyang came up to pat them, and then said with red eyes, "OK, we don't mention the past things. We should go home."

Just as Ni Ziyang opened the door for his brother, several flash lights flashed by quickly. Ni Ziyang narrowed his eyes alertly and quickly invited father and son into the car.

He went around the door and called Ono temple.

The curtains of the windows on both sides of the car were pulled down. Ni Ziyang turned the front of the car with a black face and looked at the growing number of paparazzi cars not far away. He stepped on the accelerator and said, "hold on to the children and fasten the safety belt!"

Ni Guanghe is also very angry, angry to call Gu Ji, let him quickly take people to meet at the high-speed port, and let him quickly solve the photos that have been taken in the hands of these reporters, not to see the news in the newspaper!

Ni Ziyang drove the car onto the road and called Ono temple at the same time. He asked Xiaoye temple to take people to meet him. He also cooperated with Gu Ji to try to get the evidence that had been photographed in the hands of reporters.

The prison is located in the suburb. For the sake of safety, Ni Ziyang directly carried them to and fro on the suburban road for several times, turning left and right. Finally, he successfully got rid of several cars and sent the other party's license plate number to xiaoyesi, so that the temple could find a way to get the photos.

"How unreasonable! How can the news get out? " Ni Guanghe's face is iron green.

They all know that Ni Guangxuan was in charge of Ni Ziyi's court trial, so he didn't make it public to the public. Ni Ziyi went to prison because they claimed to let Ni Ziyi go out for a year temporarily to take care of the foreign market.

After all, Mr. Ni's eldest son has been reduced to a prisoner. Such news is a scandal. If those unscrupulous reporters pick up the news carefully, they may even be able to pick out the affairs of Xia Qinghua a few decades ago.

The reason why they didn't bring bodyguards today is to pick up Ni Ziyi in a low-key way.

For such a long time, the media did not get any news from the trial to imprisonment. Why did he get out of prison today and get caught?

Ni Guanghe was so angry that he didn't want to talk. Seeing that Huahua looked nervous, he had to tell Ni Ziyang in a warm voice: "Ziyang, just shake it off. Drive slowly. You just turned left and right, and Huahua was scared."

Ni Ziyang turns his head and looks, and Huahua sits between Ni Guanghe and Ni Ziyi.

He laughed apologetically: "uncle, please drive slowly, Huahua, I'm sorry."

Hua Hua shook her head: "it doesn't matter."

Ni Ziyang heard his daughter speak, and enunciated the three words clearly. His surprise was beyond words. From the moment he got on the bus, he kept staring at his daughter. However, most of his daughter's body was leaning against Ni Guanghe's arms. Her eyes were so strange that she called him uncle politely when he closed the car door just now.

Ni Zi knew that the impression of such a small child would fade if he did not meet for a long time, especially since his daughter was not good at intelligence, so he had this psychological preparation.But he didn't expect that when his daughter called him uncle strangely, he would be so sad!

Ni Ziyang drove the car steadily on the high speed, and saw the xiaoyesi and Guji's motorcade stop there at the high speed mouth, and was relieved immediately.

After Ni Zi's opinion crisis was over, he also quickly took Huahua's hand and looked at her carefully: "Huahua, I'm my father, I'm your father. Do you think carefully, do you have any impression?"

Huahua blinked her beautiful eyelids and stared at him. Her face shook her head: "I don't remember!"

Ni Guanghe looked at Ni Ziyi's injured appearance. He couldn't bear to say, "don't worry. She's too young to remember. It's normal."

"Huahua, this is my father. My father went to work in other places on business, so I just came back. Darling, call dad." Ni Guanghe coaxes her, she knows Ni Guanghe, also depends on Ni Guanghe, nods, looks at Ni Ziyi, cleverly calls a: "Dad."

A sweet childish voice sounds like the sounds of nature.

The three men in the car were all red because of the long lost father Hua Hua Hua.

Ni Ziyang directly took the car to a meeting in qingliyuan. At the gate of the courtyard, he Shumiao stood with a smile. It was rare that he didn't let them drive in the car.

When several people came down, they saw a hot pot burning in front of the door. He Shumiao said with a smile: "welcome to the eldest young master to go home. We have crossed the fire pot. From now on, we all have bad luck. We can take a bath with grapefruit leaves when we go back. In the future, we will have a good time."

Ni Ziyi looked at the long lost courtyard in front of him, moved, smiling, and raised his pace quickly across the past.

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