Feeling Han Feichen's hostility, the owner of his eyes chuckled and hugged the little girl beside him to his lap: "Yueyue, call him uncle and aunt."

The little girl looked white and clean, but her eyes were a little gloomy and she didn't look sunny. However, she also greeted Chen Mian and the others politely: "Hello aunt, hello uncle... Dad, Yueyue is sleepy..."

Dad? I have a family and a room and have such a beautiful child. Well, I'm not a rival to love.

Han Feichen's face looked much better.

The man pressed Yueyue's head on his chest: "Dad, hold Yueyue, sleep, sleep for a while, and Dad wakes you up later."

After saying that, he smiled at Chen Mian, who was confused and said, "Chen Mian, I am Jiang Yichen, we are college classmates."

Jiang Yichen?

Chen Mian thought about it and finally found some impressions: "It turned out to be you. Sorry, I haven't met for too long and didn't want to come in for a while. Classmate Jiang, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yichen smiled gently: "It's okay."

Then in the stands, "I didn't expect you and Chen Xiaoli to be friends."

Jiang Yichen studied in China in his freshman year and sophomore year, and he didn't have much interaction with Chen Mian. Chen Mian's impression of him was only because he was handsome and unique in temperament and was very popular among girls. At that time, she had already had Han Feichen in her heart, so she didn't have much attention.

I didn't expect to meet it here.

"When I was in my junior year, my family arranged for me to study in Daiguo. I was a classmate of Xiaoli. I happened to meet her outside a few days ago, so she invited me to watch the ceremony-Chen Mian. It's been a long time since I saw you. You are still the same as before, and you are still like this goddess."

The woman next to him also smiled: "Goddess, since you remember Jiang Yichen, can you remember me? I am Yao Yao!"

Yao Yao?

Chen Mian thought for a while and blurted out: "Yao Yao in the dormitory next door?"

Yao Yao nodded happily: "That's right, it's me! Ha, let me introduce it again. I am Yao Yao, Jiang Yichen is my husband, and he is holding our daughter Jiang Yueer."

Chen Mian was also very happy and started chatting with Jiang Yichen and his wife. At the end of the wedding, the two sides exchanged WeChat messages and agreed to officially get together after returning home.

"I met an old friend in a foreign land." Han Fei became sour.

Chen Mian laughed: "Be good, don't eat this kind of vinegar, okay?"

Han Feichen turned his face away and smiled secretly.

After the wedding, Han Feichen and his wife stayed in Daiguo for another two days, and finally returned to China in a hurry because they could not let go of Han Lin.

Han Lin has lost weight, is haggard, and has a high fever. She has no vitality and her expression is muted. When she sees Chen Mian, he curled the corner of his mouth and cried: "Auntie wuwuwu..."

The little boy, who was less than five years old, had been strong for a whole week. At this time, he couldn't help but hugged Chen Mian and cried loudly.

Chen Mian quickly comforted Han Lin, and Han Feichen placed his three babies and immediately let Li Zhong come over.

Li Zhongzhi said: "Mrs. In the past few days, the husband took Master Alin back to Liuyuan to live. But in just two days, the husband almost scratched Master Alin and pinched Master Alin's neck. If the husband hadn't discovered it in time, Master Alin would have...the child was too pitiful, and Mrs. really... it was too difficult for Mr.."

"Luckily you are back, otherwise my heart will be gone." Thinking back on the thrilling night, Li Zhong was still scared.

The news is not as silly as before. After Li Zhong and his friends learned to surf the Internet, they also learned a lot of information. They have long been surfing for the disease of depression. They have also been walking around in the post or in specific super talks. Sometimes they will climb stairs one by one in a post, and have also read many confessions of depression patients and the process of fighting against the illness.

So he had an idea that he had never dared to say, for fear that it would affect the relationship between his husband and his wife. But this time, Young Master Alin almost had an accident, and he couldn't help but talk to Han Xiaochen.

"I mentioned to my husband that my wife may not be depression, but other diseases." After Li Zhong said that, he glanced at Han Feichen.

Han Feichen raised his eyes: "Do you think she doesn't look like depression?"

"Yes. But I have no evidence. I just thought it was intuition." Li Zhong was also a little distressed, "And I always feel that she... seems to have another purpose. She lives a good life and makes trouble every day. What is she trying to do? Alas, she is just a pitiful child!"

Han Feichen nodded and said he knew. He planned to go to Liuyuan to check out after the jet lag. Unexpectedly, Han Xiaochen came first before him.

As soon as I came, I got to the point: "A Chen, I will spare three months to leave my family and company and A Lin to you."

After Han Xiaochen said that, he pinched his eyebrows. The corners of his eyes were blue and his eyelids were swollen. It was obvious that he had not been able to rest well for several days.

Han Feichen stared at him: "In this case, it is better to go to a nursing home than to go anywhere. She has started to hurt A Lin. The situation is already at its worst. Do you still say that this situation is not serious?"

"I don't want to bear it. She can't be used to being in a sanatorium and will be scared." Han Xiaochen turned his face away, "I know you would be angry if your grandfather knew that I was so in love with her. But as a man, shouldn't he face her for a while when his wife was tortured by illness?"

"Send her to the sanatorium, she is well, our relationship is gone, our home is gone, if it is not good, then Alin will be pointed at by others and said that he has a mentally ill mother... This is not good to Alin, and it will leave a shadow on Alin."

"The shadow has been made!" Han Feichen reminded coldly, "He was strangled by his biological mother and cut his belly with a knife. He will remember this for the rest of his life! If you really do it for Han Lin's good, you will send Qin Qin to the sanatorium. If you are not worried about her, you can stay there every day."

"I promised my grandfather to protect this family. A Lin is the blood of the Han family and is within my protection scope. I have the obligation and responsibility to clear all safety hazards for him!"

Han Xiaochen suddenly burst into tears: "A Chen, you are right, but I can't just give up Qin Qin. When I married her, I promised her that no matter what happens in the future, I will never give up on her. Now she is just sick. When she is sick, I will take her to treat her. If it doesn't cure it in a day, it will take two days, and if it doesn't cure it in two days, it will take one year... No matter how much time it takes, I will never give up on her and leave her alone!"

Han Feichen opened his mouth, and Han Xiaochen suddenly said, "If the person who is sick today is your wife, I think you will make the same decision as me."

The two brothers reciprocate for a while, and Han Feichen took the lead in removing his eyes and sighed: "Alin will be my son in the future. Don't worry, take her away. When you need help, make a call. Every other week, I will also call my family to report safety. Alin loves you very much."

Han Xiao covered his face and cried bitterly.

The next morning, Han Xiaochen hugged Han Lin and kissed him again and again, and finally took Qin Qin into the car reluctantly.

The scenery outside the window kept regressing, and the car was galloping towards the airport. Han Xiaochen closed his eyes, feeling so uncomfortable that he could not speak.

Qin Qin beside him had a expressionless face, like a puppet.

Han Fei sank back to the room, and when he turned his head, he saw Han Lin standing barefoot on the carpet. He walked over, picked up the little guy, and kissed him: "A Lin, why did you get up so early?"

Han Lin hugged Han Fei's neck and his voice was muffled: "Uncle, when will Dad come back? A Lin will be very obedient. Can you let him come back early? Dad is not at home, A Lin will be afraid..."

This makes people feel weak and sore.

Han Feichen blocked his forehead and whispered: "Uncle gives him a year. If he doesn't come back a year later, he will ask the bodyguard and the others to catch him."

A year?

Han Lin counted with his finger and sighed.

A year, it takes a long time!
Chapter completed!