There were crowds of people outside the car, and the inside was silent.

Under Sang Ye was a soft cushion, and a thin quilt was covered with. At this time, she leaned against her husband, staring at the void without moving, unable to believe that she had just come out and left the place that made her feel uneasy.

Zheng Lin wrapped his wife with one hand and held his younger son with the other. Seeing her dazed look, he couldn't help but ask softly: Ye'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Sang Ye came to his senses, shook his head slowly, looked at him sideways and asked seriously: You asked Feng Lun for help, right? Did you make any exchanges with him?

Feng Lun was obviously not a bad person. Last year, he took his second brother and sister-in-law to Beijing. It can be said that he was doing a favor for Huan'er's sake, but what about this time?

Huan'er is his nephew, and there is nothing wrong with saving Huan'er from An Yu, but she didn't believe it if she had to say that she didn't have to pay the price.

Zheng Lin was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: Feng Lun originally wanted to save Huan'er, so he told him about Huan'er's whereabouts. It's just a matter of saving us. Ye'er should not think too much.

He did not lie. The reason why Feng Lun helped them was because he got another news. He probably did it for Huan'er's sake. However, the family owed Feng Lun a favor and would definitely pay it back if he had the chance in the future.

Sang Ye thought he was afraid that he would say this on purpose, so he couldn't help but feel depressed: You and I are married, and now I have two children. Is it so incompetent in your heart that I can't bear it?

Zheng Lin was so amused that he didn't want his wife to get stuck in the slightest way, so he had to lean into her ear and explain the specific reason in detail.

Sang Ye opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked at Huan'er, who was sitting opposite him and talking to Tang Yuan'er in a low voice, with a difficult expression.

Huan'er noticed her mother's gaze and asked in confusion: Mom, do you have anything to say to me?

No! Sang Ye subconsciously shook his head, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face: Mom just wants to see if you have lost weight these days, so as not to go back, your grandparents and the others blamed her for starving you to lose weight.

Huan'er believed it, touched her cheek and smiled: "I'm not thin, my grandparents won't blame my mother." As he said that, he hesitated for a moment and said worriedly: I'm afraid that we will be kidnapped by bad people and scared my grandparents and the others."

Sang Ye felt sad when he heard this, and he held back his tears and comforted him: It's okay, with you brother and sister, there is another little Lantern Festival. Then you can just coax your grandparents and the others.

Huan'er felt that what her mother said made sense, so she responded seriously, and muttered to her sister in a low voice to discuss what she said to her elders.

Looking at the intelligent and sensible Huan'er, Sang Yeyu felt sad. She blinked hard, and her attention returned to the thing Zheng Lin just said: What you said is true? Is the news accurate?

Zheng Lin reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered: What Feng Lun said in person will not be false, I am afraid that it will not take long before the one who will issue an order to summon them back to Beijing.

This is the fundamental reason why Feng Lun took action to save them, and it is also the fundamental reason why An Yu was worried and did not force his wife to stay.

Seeing that my husband said it was certain, Sang Ye no longer doubted it. For a moment, he felt mixed feelings and didn't know whether to cry or laugh: OK, okay, I won't worry if they can come back, I won't worry anymore.

Zheng Lin knew what his wife was worried about and sad about, and said with a heartache: This is a good thing, Huan'er is different from ordinary children after all.

How could Sang Ye not know this? But when she thinks about the child she raised with her, she may soon leave far away. She can never hear him calling him mother again. The reluctance in her heart surges in her heart. How can she be happy?

The carriage slowly moved forward with the laughter of the children. It took about half an hour and two minutes to arrive at the courtyard where Feng Lun lived.

The group came to the hall. After a while, Sang Ye and Zheng Lin stood up and thanked Feng Lun, who was sitting on the top and talking to Huan'er.

Feng Lun pinched Huan'er's cheek, stopped in Huan'er's unbearable gaze, and said indifferently: Saving you is just a mere effort, and it is to repay your care for your child for your niece.

These words were subtle, but they completely rejected the mother-son relationship between her and Huan'er.

But Sang Ye's face turned pale and he looked at Huan'er in panic.

Huan'er didn't understand why, so she walked over and held her mother's hand: Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

With Huan'er's concern, Feng Lun's eyes also fell on Sang Ye, seemingly smiling.

It's okay, mom, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. Sang Ye can no longer regard himself as Huan'er's mother in front of Feng Lun. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't attach himself to it for a while, and even his words became extremely difficult.
Chapter completed!