As soon as she woke up, Yan Xi began to miss Luo Junheng.
I miss him very much.
I want to know where he is now, how he is doing, whether he is tired from work, and is he happy?
There are so many questions to ask.
Although Nezha is young, it seems difficult to understand the feelings of adults. He also whispered to Yan Xi: "Everyone in the family is doing well, including uncle. I just miss you."
Miss you.
Tears fell down in Yan Xi's ears when he heard these four gentle words.
She has been smiling since she woke up.
But once the tears open the valve, they cannot be stopped.
Nezha watched two strings of crystal tears falling from his aunt's face like broken beads, and couldn't help but be stunned - at that moment, he understood why "beauty crying" can make people feel heartbroken. No wonder.
, the great uncle will be heartbroken for the great aunt.
After being stunned, he hurriedly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to Yan Xi.
Yan Xi wiped her tears. She made no sound when she cried, but she couldn't stop for a while. Nezha handed her a piece of paper and told her about what happened at home over the years. He heard that there was once a person who was like her
When a person with the same name pretended to be her and approached Luo Junheng, and almost killed Luo Junheng, Yan Xi suddenly raised her head.
The tears also stopped.
"Sofia?"
Yan Xi murmured: "She hurt Xiao Song in my name and imprisoned Ah Heng?" As she spoke, her light gray eyes glowed coldly, which shocked Nezha.
He suddenly felt the momentum emanating from his aunt from the inside out.
At this moment, Nezha suddenly understood why his aunt had resolutely stood in front of his uncle when the bullets were coming.
This is a woman who is truly soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
A strong man.
Nezha also heard these things from his elders in the family, mainly his uncle.
If you ask Bailu about any stories or gossip at home, you can tell them.
After Yanxi calmed down, Nezha said softly: "Auntie, I haven't told my family about your waking up yet. I want to see it with my own eyes and tell them after I'm sure. I don't want them to be happy in vain.
The family cannot bear to lose you again."
"I know."
Looking at her sensible and considerate nephew, Yan Xi regained her gentle look, "You did a good job. This thing is so unbelievable that no one dares to believe it easily. The reason why I dared to contact you as soon as I woke up is because
You know, our family is more accepting of this kind of thing than ordinary people. But here, we’d better keep it a secret for now.”
Nezha nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Yan Xi added: "I have contacted my brother Yan Yuan. He is flying this way. Do you know him? He is the captain and likes to fly in the sky."
"Then how can you not recognize me?"
Mentioning Uncle Yan, Nezha smiled, then stiffened his expression, "Auntie, when you woke up, wasn't the first person you contacted uncle Yan?"
Yan Xi shook his head.
"I contacted Ah Heng first, but Luo Luo's mobile phone did not have international long-distance service enabled, so the call could not be made. I was also afraid that he would be too excited, so I wanted to calm down before contacting him."
She feels very complicated now. She wants to see Ah Heng but is also afraid of seeing him.
What people fear most is the sudden joy and sadness. What if he goes crazy?
Nezha felt that his aunt's concerns were very reasonable.
"However, Uncle Yan saw you before Uncle Yan. I think he is going to die."