"Aunt Rou, read." Feng Yan stopped and slightly hooked his lips.

Hearing Feng Yan's voice, the two mothers and daughters who were still talking and laughing stopped.

Hand in hand, the two turned at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

"Ah Yan, you too..." before Feng Yinian finished, she was stunned when she saw the people around Feng Yan.

That face, I don't know I've seen it inside. Although the current face is somewhat different from what I saw at that time, she can still be sure that she has seen this face.

An inexplicable sense of intimacy sprang up. She felt very familiar with someone she didn't know.

Feeling the eager breathing of the people around him, Feng Yinian glanced sideways.

"Mom." seeing Shen Qing's face, she suddenly turned pale, and she suddenly called.

"Rou'er." the man holding the doll came here the next second and held the person who breathed very irregularly in his arms.

The doll he had just held fell to the ground.

That strange but kind voice sounded in my ears, and even Feng Yinian's breath was disordered.

She grabbed Shen Qing's hand, but her eyes fell directly on that strange face.

"Rou'er, how's it going? Don't scare me. You respond to me."

Looking at the woman in her arms who had been studying for 18 years, Feng Sui's eyes, which had already lost their love and desire, immediately covered with a different color.

Shen Qing looked at the man holding her for a moment, and her breathing was still very chaotic.

"You..." Feng Yinian just said a word, and his feet were soft.

When Feng Yan saw this, he held her directly and didn't let her have any chance to fall.

Feng Yinian didn't look at the man beside him. His sight was locked on Feng Sui all the time.

"Are you... Dad?" she said in a hoarse voice.

"Niannian, it's me. Dad's back." Feng Sui took a look at Feng and directly picked up Shen Qingheng.

"Let's take your mother to your medical room first. She doesn't look right."

"Well, well." Feng Yinian nodded mechanically.

Without saying anything, Feng Sui took Shen Qing to the medical room.

With one hand holding Feng Yinian forward, Feng Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone with the other hand.

"Go to the medical room. Aunt Rou has something wrong with her body. Come on!"

When he put down his cell phone, he found that the girl beside him was walking in a hurry.

"Don't worry! It's dad. You're right. He saved aunt Qiu last night. He's back and won't leave again."

No matter what Feng Yan said, he couldn't stop Feng Yinian.

Helpless, Feng Yan can only pick up the little girl.

Shen Qing tightly grasped Feng Sui's sleeve, and even her eyes didn't move half a minute.

She didn't take a deep breath until she walked into the medical room and Feng Sui put her down.

"Ah Yan, is the doctor here?"

Feng Sui let Shen Qing go. When he turned around, Shen Qing pulled close to his clothes.

"I'm fine," she said in an almost inaudible voice.

Feng Sui immediately turned back, grabbed Shen Qing's hand and squatted down on the bed.

"Rou'er, what's wrong? You talk."

"I'm fine." Shen Qing still has only these three words.

After Feng Yan came in with Feng Yinian in his arms, he saw the situation inside. He put down the girl in his arms and didn't move on.

Feng Yinian also looked at the two people inside and stood obediently.

The doctor hurried in and Feng Yan stretched out his palm to stop him from entering.

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