At this moment of time, Yi Wanjun was still. Looking at the figure at the door, the whole person suddenly froze in place. Her brain seemed to stop turning for more than ten seconds. Her heart trembled fiercely. Her nose was sour and tears flowed out of her eyes.

She couldn't believe what she saw, the familiar figure, the familiar face, the familiar eyebrows and eyes. It wasn't her daughter, Yinian. But was the person standing in front of her really her daughter?

Yi Wanjun's thoughts have been confused. She can't tell whether she is dreaming or hallucinating.

Shen Hongyuan was shocked when he looked at Yi Nian standing in front of him. He couldn't help but step forward and opened his mouth. He looked at Shen Zhihuo and Ling CHENFENG calmly. It was obvious that what they said just now was the Yi Nian who had died for five years.

So they should have known for a long time, so they were so calm. Even though they thought of these, there were still many questions bothering him, making him wonder what happened now.

Shen Hongli always has a quick mouth, but when she saw Yi Nian at the door, she was shocked and lost her words. She carefully moved her steps, gathered around her son Ling CHENFENG, quietly pulled his sleeve and asked, "son, what's going on? Am I not dreaming? Is this Xiaonian? Isn't Xiaonian already..."

Ling Chen said in a low voice, "Mom, you didn't dream. This is reading. It's a little complicated."

Hearing her son say this, Shen Hongli was shocked again. She looked at Yi Nian at the door with an incredible look. It was really Xiaonian. She wasn't dead. It seems that things are really complicated.

Anxia... No, now, Yinian's name will come back to everyone's attention again.

Yi Nian looked at her parents she hadn't seen for five years. She was full of complex emotions. She didn't know what to say in the first sentence. At this time, she couldn't say a word. She just shed tears. She didn't even have the courage to look directly at her parents. Like a child who did something wrong, she lowered her head and twisted her clothes uneasily with her hands hanging on her side.

Yi Wanjun was so excited that her body trembled slightly and she could not stand stably. Shen Hongyuan hurriedly held her, "Wan Jun?"

When Yi Nian saw her mother like this, she subconsciously shouted "Mom."

Her very familiar call made Yi Wanjun's heart tighten again and her body shake.

It took me a long time to find my voice. I sobbed, "Alas," Xiaonian, my Xiaonian, is it really you? Mom is not dreaming. You really came back, Xiaonian... "

Yi Wanjun walked towards Yi Nian with trembling steps, stretched out her trembling hands and gestured in front of Yi Nian for a long time, but she didn't dare to touch her. She was afraid that as soon as she reached out to touch Yi Nian like every midnight dream, she would disappear in front of herself, and then she would suddenly wake up. When she woke up, she found that it was just a dream, Then you will not be able to come out of the pain brought by this dream for a long time.

Now, seeing Yinian, she can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality, so that she doesn't touch it and has the courage to identify the true and false. She is afraid that she will disappear from her eyes like the scene in the previous dream. No matter how she cries, she can't look back.

"Mom, it's me. I'm Xiaonian. Xiaonian made a mistake. I shouldn't be home for so long. You and everyone are sad for me. It's Xiaonian's fault. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yi Nian can't say anything except sorry, and doesn't know what to say. Now, it seems that everything is so weak.

......

On the sofa, Yi Wanjun kept holding Yi Nian's hand. Her eyes refused to leave her for a moment. She even couldn't bear to blink. It was like she was afraid that Yi Nian would disappear if she blinked.

Shen Hongyuan was also excited. He kept saying that it was good to come back. It was good to have nothing. He really thanked God for letting Yinian return to them again. At the moment, he thanked the so-called god Buddha. Thank them for their blessing and let Yinian return to them again.

Shen Hongli on one side sighed. Unexpectedly, what happened in front of her was so dramatic. It was like playing a TV play. It was too strange.

"I also met Niannian by chance yesterday. I wanted to bring her back to see you directly yesterday, but I was afraid that everyone was not ready. I wanted to wait for an appropriate opportunity to tell you that Niannian couldn't wait as soon as I said you were also in Yancheng. I wanted to see you anyway, but it was too late yesterday, so I asked her to come today."

Ling CHENFENG's words have obvious meaning. Yinian suddenly came to meet her parents today. Her purpose is very simple. She just wants to see her parents and admit her mistakes to her parents. She has no other purpose.

Shen Zhizhuo didn't say a word when he came here from Yinian. He always kept silent like a transparent man, but his aura was too strong to be ignored. Even if he didn't speak, everyone couldn't ignore his existence.

Especially at this time, Yinian, who had died for five years, stood alive in front of everyone. She came back, but Shen Zhizhuo lost all her memories, including the hot feelings between the two people.

But from the beginning of the conversation between him and Ling CHENFENG, it can be heard that Shen Zhihuo had seen Yi Nian before, and seemed to know her existence and identity, but he didn't seem to think of anything. This matter still made everyone draw a big question mark in their hearts, waiting for who can give them an answer.

Although Yinian's vision has been falling on her parents, she can clearly feel a vision, always follow her, and have a sense of oppression that she can't ignore.

Maybe it's a guilty heart or something. Yinian seems a little trance.

Yi Wanjun holds Yi Nian's hand and gently rubs it. Yi Nian's palm has a faint thin cocoon. Just looking at her hand, she knows that Yi Nian must have suffered a lot over the years. Once her hand was so thin and soft, a rich and famous lady. Her fingers don't touch the spring water. Where would it be like now.

Yi Wanjun fondled the thin cocoon on Yi Nian's hand and asked, "Xiao Nian, what happened five years ago, where did you go, and who was the body we buried? And how did you come over these years and lose so much weight, and your chin is almost an awl."

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