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Chapter 243: The film is missing

The baby's small body was lying beside Shui Han. His two white and tender hands touched Shui Han's belly. His pure big eyes were full of curiosity. He was very serious and asked how a sister appeared in his mother's belly?

"Mom...I want my sister..."

"Where is my sister?"

As Xiao Lemon asked, he was still listening to the movements on Shui Han's stomach with his ears, but he didn't hear the sound he imagined.

The baby was innocent and cute. Shui Han couldn't laugh and cried, and stared at Yan Jiyun with a angrily look: "You have to explain it to your son clearly, I don't have his sister in my belly!"

Yan Jiyun also felt a headache, so he could only spend more patience to explain to Xiao Lemon that his mother's belly was empty and she wanted a sister, which would be a future event. The child had a strong curiosity about unknown things, and the problems were constantly coming one by one. Shui Han looked at Yan Jiyun sympathetically, which meant that you would fill the hole you dug yourself.

Yan Jiyun was helpless. His son was really a question-loving baby. He had to pay attention to his words in the future...

After some heated discussion, the family of three finally decided to move out in a few days... wait for Tong Fei's birthday.

Yan Jiyun had to endure for a few more days before he could take Shui Han and Xiao Ningle back to their own home. The Yan family's mansion would not be moved back for the time being. Yan Jiyun had already cleaned the villa where he originally lived with Shui Han, and the furniture was completely renewed, just waiting for his wife and children to return.

Originally, there were other new living environments to choose from, but Yan Jiyun felt that this villa was of special significance to him and Shui Han, and I believe she would like to live here more.

It is something to be happy for the couple to get back together. I feel that this is the beginning of the real marriage and the family atmosphere makes people feel at ease.

But marriage takes a lifetime to defend. Love is like a big wave of sand, and the crystals deposited in the wind and waves are the most solid.

Yan Jiyun and Shui Han have been waiting for news from Chen Rongxian these days, hoping to complete the transfer procedures of the shares as soon as possible.

Waiting around and waiting, there was no movement in Chen Rongxian. Yan Jiyun went to find him personally and the reply was... Chen Rongxian's mother in the countryside was critically ill. He went back and would not be in the city these days.

Yan Jiyun's phone when he hit Chen Rongxian was always in a state of "user is not in the service area".

Could it be that Chen Rongxian's family is too remote and has bad signals?

Chen Rongxian left was a coincidence, but at such a critical moment, the procedures were not completed. In other words, Yan Hongzhang's documents on transferring shares were still valid. Shui Han is still the largest shareholder of Yanyue Group. As long as she is willing, she can take over the position of chairman at any time.

This seems to be no big deal, or even a good thing, but when you think about it carefully, there is too much crisis lurking in it... This is a symbol of wealth and power, and it will also be an unsettling landmine. Only by transferring to Yan Jiyun's name can the company and family get a moment of peace. If this thing is always under Shui Han's name, it will not be a good thing for her, it will make her the target of public criticism and the target of those who are interested. Only Yan Jiyun can bear this burden of this hot potato.

But the documents are all in Chen Rongxian's hands, and if others are not there, the matter will be stranded.

Yan Jiyun has never been a person who waits for death. He does not like passiveness in the shopping mall, and will not tolerate such a potential huge crisis.

"Is my mother critically ill?" Yan Jiyun was feeling a little heavy when he walked out of Chen Rongxian's law firm. The vague uneasiness came from his sensitivity and was of great importance. Unless it was proved that it was true, he could not feel at ease.

"Check Chen Rongxian's address in the countryside and see if he is at home." Yan Jiyun dialed a mobile phone number and gave a calm and indifferent order.

The other party agreed readily and hung up the phone. If it goes well, Yan Jiyun will receive the message within a few hours.

=========Cute dividing line=======

It was already after dinner when Tong Fei came back from her parents' shop, but when she entered the door, she saw a bowl of fried rice and a plate of green pepper shredded pork on the dining table. It was cold, as if no one had eaten it. When she looked at Shui Han's room again... it was chaotic inside, and a petite figure was squatting beside the bed, lowering her head, muttering something in her mouth, as if she was very anxious.

"Hanhan, what's wrong?" Tong Fei asked, standing behind her.

Shui Han turned around and frowned and said, "I'm looking for a negative... the one I was shortlisted for the photography competition, but... I can't find it. I clearly remember that when I moved out from the Yan family, I put it in this album. I also took the negatives out and washed them. I put them in it when I came back. How could it not be... All the shortlisted works must submit their original information. The negatives are my only credentials, I...I..."

When Tong Fei heard Shui Han say this, she was also shocked. She quickly came over to help find it. She rummaged through the room again, not letting go of any corners and corners.

Shui Han's tightly frown brows never let go for a moment, and she felt panicked, up and down.

"No...what should I do?" Tong Fei looked at Shui Han nervously.

Shui Han sat on the chair with a pale face and dull eyes. She didn't know why this happened... Is God playing tricks on her? She let the photos she took enter the competition. She saw a glimmer of hope but pulled her hard. She poured a basin of cold water on her head, and washed away all her joy, leaving only anxiety and panic.

Shui Han lowered her head, her long hair fell down to cover most of her face, and inserted her ten fingers into her hair. She was silent for a long time and let out a howl in a dull way...

"Ah—!!" The scream was filled with anger and helplessness, and the voice was slightly torn, and everyone was trembling when they heard it.

Tong Fei could understand Shui Han's mood, and she was also anxious, but Xiao Ningleen was frightened by Shui Han's roar and ran into Shui Han's arms like a furry cat.

"Hanhan..." The baby's childish voice was filled with fear, and his little body shrank in his mother's arms and trembled slightly, but despite this, he still held his mother's neck and rubbed his little face affectionately in his mother's nest to express his heartache and comfort for his mother.

A warm current spread across Shui Han's heart, and her restless heart miraculously settled because of the baby. Most of her previous anger suddenly faded away. She hugged the baby's little body pity and comforted her gently: "Baby, mom is fine, did you scare you just now? Sorry... Mom didn't mean it... Be good, don't be afraid..."

Shui Han was a little bit self-blame and secretly warned herself that she could no longer lose control of her emotions in front of her baby. The baby was very sensitive and could clearly feel her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. When she was happy, the baby would be happy, she would be angry, and the baby would be unhappy. What she least wanted to see was the child with a bitter face. She just wanted the child to live every day happily.

Little Lemon looked at Shui Han with his flashing eyes, nodded obediently, imitating his mother's appearance, and patted his mother's shoulder with his little hands, and said in a slight tone like a little adult: "Hanhan is good..."

"Puchi..." Tong Fei couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were red. She was moved by the deep family affection between the mother and son, and was also happy that Shui Han had such a caring little angel. Little Lemon is so obedient, it is not in vain that Shui Han gave birth to the child so hard.

"Hanhan, don't be discouraged, cheer up. Even if you don't have a negative, even if you can't win the award, you have to explain clearly to the competition that the negative was lost and the work was taken by you. As for whether the other party believes it or not, it's their business. Anyway, you have a clear conscience!" Tong Fei said.

Shui Han thought about these words and nodded slowly. The eyebrows gradually stretched out, and the spirit in her eyes became brighter: "Yes, although the negatives are gone, I took the photo myself. This is a fact. Even if they can't believe it, at least I have a clear conscience. If they want to disqualify me from entering the next round of selection, I will not blame anything... Maybe this is because I have no fate with the competition, and I can't blame others."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar male voice coming from behind...

"They don't believe it, I believe it." In just a few short words, gentle and firm.

"Husband..." Shui Han looked at the figure walking in at the door, and her eyes were hot. At this time, Yan Jiyun's encouragement and support were undoubtedly her greatest comfort.

Without the negative, how could Shui Han not care? It’s just that she is not the kind of person who blames others. Now that things have come to this point, she will look forward and not be entangled in the facts that have been formed, but she will inevitably feel a little sad. At this moment, the care of her friends and lovers is her pillar.

Yan Jiyun walked over and hugged the big and small in front of him. The dark color in his deep phoenix eyes became deeper and thicker, and the magnetic voice actually had a healing smell: "If the negative is gone, it's impossible to win the award, but the photos you took are shortlisted, which means you have been recognized by professionals. You have great potential and future in photography, making you more confident and confident. This is your biggest gain. Do you think so, your wife?"

Shui Han's eyes were only his vortex-like eyes, filled with affection, so gentle that water could drip out. At this moment, her sadness and unwillingness were quietly disintegrating, and the softest part in her heart was shrinking. When it opened again, the juice that overflowed was sweet...

Shui Han sucked her sour little nose, and the bright water eyes flashed with bright colors: "Husband, I'm very happy with you and my children, we're together... I won't let those things affect me... I'm contented. I have enough things now. It doesn't matter whether I can win the award or not... Because I know that in your hearts and children, in my good sisters, I have long given me the highest honor..."

"Yes! Hanhan is always the number one!" Tong Fei raised her clenched fists and shouted excitedly.

Little Lemon didn't know what happened, but when Aunt Tong Fei shouted, the little guy also shouted happily: "Hanhan will always be the first!"

Yan Jiyun's heart moved, her warm lips fell, she kissed her wet eyelashes gently, and murmured: "The irreplaceable first..."
Chapter completed!
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