Yan's father looked a little frustrated, "It's all my fault. I didn't take care of this family well, and I didn't restrain my mother. Now I'm making this family apart and I can't get married."

"It's not your fault. You sit in the position of provincial party secretary. You have to deal with various things almost every day, and take care of the entire provincial capital. How can you cover everything?"

"If I found out that Zeyu misappropriated funds before, I would go back and investigate it immediately. Your mother would not do such a bad thing for him. After all, it was my dereliction of duty that led to today's situation. After Zeyu was sentenced by the court, I would also ask for retirement." Yan's father said in a deep voice.

"Don't blame yourself too much. No one expected that my mother would be so stubborn." Yan Chunjun's eyebrows were light, "I will bring Xiaotong to say goodbye to my father tomorrow morning."

Yan's father stood up, and in just a few days, he had a lot of white hair between his temples. His usually serious face looked very vicissitudes and heavy. "When Xiaotong gives birth to a child, I will definitely call me to tell me."

"Okay, no matter what, you are our father and my child's grandfather." Yan Chunjun said with a chuckle.

"The journey to Beijing is long. Take good care of Xiaotong on the way. If you have time to call me when you arrive in Beijing, I know you are safe." Yan's father was full of reluctant instructions.

Yan Chunjun looked at the wrinkles on Yan's father's forehead and the white hair between his hair. At this moment, he suddenly felt the care of an ordinary father, and felt warm in his heart, "Okay, I will call you."

He paused for a moment and continued, "When we leave, my father will let my mother out. She must have learned a lesson after this incident. Moreover, you usually have so many things and are in a hurry, so someone needs to be taken care of by your side."

Yan's father nodded, "You and Xiaotong are young, but they are magnanimous. Look at your mother. It's really shameful to do such a thing when she is old."

"It's late at night, you can rest early, and I'm going back too."

"Go."

Yan's father looked at his son turning away deeply, and the heaviness in his heart surged up layer by layer like the night color.

When Yan Chunjun graduated from university, he had to go to business. He got angry with him, probably because of disappointment. Later, he rarely cared about his affairs and focused on cultivating Yan Zeyu. Now, he thought that Yan Chunjun is the son who deserves his pride.

He was determined to take the Yan family to a higher level and ignored the feelings of his relatives. Isn’t it also a kind of stubbornness and mistake?

Children have their own life to live and their own right to choose. People who are parents should not interfere too much, because parents also have their own practice.

The moonlight outside was deserted, and the faint light enveloped the entire quiet Yan family like a veil, quiet and silent, no longer as prosperous as before.

The next morning, just dawn, Yan's mother stood up and moved after being locked in the police station and was locked up and she didn't sleep all night.

A policeman came in and put down a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge.

Yan's mother kicked all the dishes over and shouted angrily, "Do you dogs know who I am? You dare to give me these foods. I want to see Secretary Yan and Yan Chunjun."

"And my Zeyu, where do you lock him up? If you dare to treat him badly, I will definitely make you guys look good when I go out."

Yan's mother shouted, and Zheng Jingmiao, opposite, looked at her faintly, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, "Auntie, it's useless, I advise you to spend less effort."

"Ning Xiaotong is safe and sound now, why do you still lock us up here?" Yan's mother shouted, "Let me out, I want to see Secretary Yan."

Zheng Jingmiao knew that this man was stubborn and could not persuade him, so he started to eat his own meal.

In the dim corridor, a handsome figure slowly walked over, and Yan's mother's eyes lit up, "Chunjun, is it you? Are you here to take me out?"

Zheng Jingmiao looked up and looked at the figure gradually approaching. She suddenly felt extremely immense. She had been admiring since she was a child, but she had fallen to this point for this man, but she couldn't even change his care-looking look. It was so cruel and ridiculous.

Yan's mother was locked up in the police station for two days. Her hair was very messy, and her face was dark yellow and haggard. She grabbed the iron railing with both hands, nervous and expectant.

Yan Chunjun approached and looked at Yan's mother with a faint look, "After thinking about it, I still want to tell you that I'm leaving today, take care of yourself."

Yan's mother was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you here to save me? Where are you going?"

"Xiaotong and I go to Beijing, and we won't come back in a short time." Yan Chunjun said.

"What do you mean? For that woman, you don't even care about me and your father?" Yan's mother widened her eyes.

"Think whatever you like, in short, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Yan Chunjun said that, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." Yan's mother roared, "Where is Zeyu? How did you do Zeyu?"

Yan Chunjun turned around, with a expressionless expression on his face, "Yan Zeyu embezzled funds for the recovery of the economy, which is no longer an illegal but a crime. He will be sent to Beijing in two days. The Supreme People's Court will handle this matter and sentence it with Zheng Xianhe. You may not be able to see him in a short period of time."

"What?" The blood on Yan's mother's face faded away, and her eyes were full of panic. "No, your father wouldn't treat him like this."

"It's a big deal. Deputy Commander Shen is here again. Even he can't make decisions. Moreover, he is a selfless person and will not favor anyone."

"No, no, Zeyu was wronged, he was wronged. I want to see your father, I want to see him." Yan's mother looked excited and cried loudly.

"I'm just here to say goodbye to you. When my father wants to see you, you can tell him yourself." Yan Chunjun said indifferently.

"No, you can't leave. You want to save your brother, you want to save him. Didn't Xiaotong know that teacher's wife? Let her plead for Zeyu." Yan's mother shouted in panic.

"Xiaotong? Why do you have the nerve to mention her?" Yan Chunjun chuckled.

"Chunjun, my mother is wrong. I want to see Xiaotong. I apologize to her. I will never make things difficult for her again. I beg her to save Zeyu." Yan's mother cried bitterly.

"Does my mother think Xiaotong would be willing to see you? Now that you can stay in this police station, Xiaotong has done its best." Yan Chunjun said mercilessly.

"I apologize to her and kneel down to her. I beg her to save Zeyu." Yan's mother grabbed the iron railing with both hands and shouted desperately.

Yan Chunjun didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Yan Chunjun." Zheng Jingmiao suddenly shouted, his voice choked.

Yan Chunjun turned around and looked at Zheng Jingmiao's eyes with indifferent eyes without any turmoil. "Zheng Jingmiao, you and your mother will not die until they are guilty, but they should not be spared easily. The provincial party committee decided that since your mother has received retribution and has lost her own child, she does not intend to pursue it again. She will send you back to the Zheng family in Beijing in two days."

Zheng Jingmiao burst into tears. Zheng Xianhe's charge was already settled. Maybe the whole Zheng family would be implicated in a few days. What will happen if she and her mother go back?

After calculating, the person you love does not get, and in the end, he has nothing to do with his own calculations.

Yan Chunjun had already left, and Zheng Jingmiao looked at the Kong Kongguan Detention Center and fell to the ground depressedly.

The mother Yan sat on the ground opposite and cried and made a fuss, but no one paid attention to her anymore.

It was getting darker and after breakfast, Yan's father came to Shen Qingsong to talk about the matter.

Gu Jin simply packed up his own things, and Duan Wei came over outside the door, handed Duan Yanghong over to her, and said goodbye by the way.

"Duan Yanghong is willing to stay, and I respect his choice. I will ask you for everything he has in the future." Duan Wei let go of Duan Yanghong's hand, with no expression on his face, but his voice was a little low.

Gu Jin held Duan Yanghong's hand and said solemnly, "I will definitely take good care of Duan Yanghong. Please rest assured, and please rest assured by Duan Yanghong's mother."

Duan Wei's deep light moved and he nodded slowly.

Duan Yanghong had tears in his eyes and said, "Uncle Second, please help me take care of my mother."

"Okay." Duan Wei said seriously.

"Then I'll leave." Duan Wei said, turned around and left without hesitation, and looked no longer at all nostalgic.

"Second Uncle." Duan Yanghong's calf chased after him for a few steps, and couldn't help crying, "Second Uncle,"

Duan Wei stood there and looked back, "I said that men should not be indecisive, nor should they have a love for their children. Listen to your mother, study hard, grow up safely, and we will see each other again."

Duan Yanghong cried and said, "Yes, I remember."

Duan Wei looked up and looked at Gu Jin deeply, his eyes were forbearable but had a little deep meaning. There were too many emotions that only he understood, and then he strided away.

"Second Uncle..." Duan Yanghong's tears fell like beads, but he did not dare to chase after him again.

Gu Jin squatted down and hugged Duan Yanghong, "Good boy, don't cry, you will meet again."

Duan Yanghong turned and threw himself into her arms, "Mom, I actually miss my mother very much, I miss her very much."

"I know, I know," Gu Jin stroked his back and said gently and gently.

Your mother misses you too, she has been watching you in the sky.

"Why are you crying? Xiaoxiaohong, who bullied you?" Ning Xiaotong walked over and frowned.
Chapter completed!