Su Baiyi looked at Su Banxia, ​​with helplessness and distress, "That arrest, have you participated?"

"Almost." It has been so long, and Su Banxia is not afraid of Su Baizheng knowing, "It's accidentally rolled in."

Who believed it, she just went to the police station to work, and she was almost at the door. I met the arrest scene ...

Zhuo Yanqing didn't pack up, and went straight out. He beckoned a taxi on the side of the road. After reporting the name of the hospital, he leaned on the back of the car.

He suddenly straightened up, and finally realized that something was wrong.

How do you listen to the meaning of Banxia? She knows her relationship with Meng Xingyu?

But how is this possible?

Zhuo Yanqing took a question and went to the military hospital all the way. Several departments turned back and forth. Then I saw the police officer at home.

He stood on the place, calmed his breath before he stepped forward, "Xiao Li, what about grandma?"

Xiao Li looked at the man in front of him, opened his mouth and stunned in place.

"Xiao Li?" Yan Qing reached out and shook in front of Xiao Li, "What is your grandma? Now sleeping inside?"

It wasn't until then that Xiao Li returned to God, and confirmed that the man in front of him was not his own illusion, and a big smile appeared on his face, "Yan Qing, really you!"

Xiao Li stepped forward and hugged him, patted his back hard, and then reacted, pulling him to the ward, "Hurry up! Grandma Feng kept remembering you, knowing that you are back.

alright!"

The ward was behind Xiao Li's body. He was excited and knocked gently.

"Come in." A slightly tired voice sounded.

Xiao Li pushed the door and opened the position on the side, and a big smile was still hung on his face.

Zhuo Yanqing took a deep breath towards him, took a deep breath, and then stepped in.

It seemed a bit deserted in the ward. Zhuo Father Zhuo Yuan was sitting on the stool by the bed. What was holding his grandmother's hand and saying something. Zhuo Mother Deng Hanmei wiped tears aside, and suddenly looked up.

"Mom." Zhuo Yanqing knelt straight, his throat lived even more, and he couldn't say a word.

Deng Hanmei looked at her eyes, she couldn't say anything with her mouth, and she reacted for a while. It was really a son who was kneeling there.

His back, I can't help crying again.

"You are a dead child! Why don't you come back! Why don't you give a message at home! Do you know how we spent this time?"

Listening to Deng Hanmei's blame, Zhuo Yuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to lose his state. He sucked his nose, turned and patted Grandma's shoulder, and whispered: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Grandma Feng's eyelashes trembled, and after a while, they woke up, and Deng Hanmei's crying in her ears. Grandma Feng instinctively grabbed Zhuo Yuan's hand.

Grandma Feng said more and more excited, and it was difficult to breathe ...

Zhuo Yuan shouted: "Zhuo Yanqing, hurry up and roll over me!"

After Zhuo Yanqing lifted up Deng Hanmei, he walked to the grandma's bed quickly, took his grandma's hand from Zhuo Yuan's hand, bent his waist and said, "Grandma, not filial Sun, Zhuo Yanqing is back."

Grandma Feng has some back of the ear, so the family is used to amplify the volume when talking to her.

Grandma Feng opened slightly, and couldn't say a word for a while, but the tears dropped one by one.
Chapter completed!