Back in the house, I saw Aunt Liang dozing off on the sofa.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Aunt Liang woke up and saw that it was Haitong and his wife. She quickly stood up and smiled: “Mr. Zhan, Miss Hai, breakfast is ready.”
“Aunt Liang, you will catch up on sleep later, you have worked hard these few days.”
Aunt Liang hummed.
Last night, because Yang Yang had a fever and was crying endlessly, the three adults didn’t sleep well.
Haitong went into the room to see her sister, mother and son, and seeing that they finally slept soundly, she felt relieved.
Gently touching Yang Yang’s still face, she bent down, kissed Yang Yang’s small face, and whispered: “Yang Yang, my aunt will definitely help you get justice.”
Haitong quietly exited her sister’s room.
“Aunt Liang, my sister and Yang Yang have finally fallen asleep, don’t wake them up yet, just cook some porridge, just wait for them to wake up and eat.”
Aunt Liang nodded, “I will.”
The three of them had breakfast together, and Haitong specially made himself a cup of instant coffee to refresh himself.
Aunt Liang left the small restaurant first after eating, and while she was walking away, Zhan Yin reached out to hold Haitong’s hand.
“Tongtong.”
Zhan Yin said softly, “You stay at home to rest, and I will go.”
Haitong held his hand instead, comforting him: “I’m fine, I can hold on with a cup of coffee, besides, if I go to Ren’s house, there might be quarrels, quarrels, you are not as good as me, maybe you brothers can’t quarrel.” Win Zhou Hongying.”
They are all cultured people, and they are definitely not good at quarreling.
“I’m Yangyang’s aunt. Yangyang was bullied like this by them. I must seek justice for him. Yesterday Yangyang fainted. I only cared about Yangyang and didn’t have time to argue with Ren’s family. Now Yangyang is better It’s time, I’m in the mood to settle accounts with them.”
Zhan Yin looked at her deeply.
Haitong smiled, “Zhan Yin, don’t keep looking at me like this, as if you are trying to seduce me, it makes my heart beat faster, I am thinking wildly, I wish I could throw you down and eat you up.”
Zhan Yin: “…”
“Ring ring ring…”
Zhan Yin’s cell phone rang.
It was Zhan Yichen calling.
After he answered the phone, Zhan Yichen said on the phone: “Brother, we are all waiting at the toll booth at the intersection of XX Expressway.”
“Okay, I’ll go now.”
Zhan Yin hung up the phone and said to Haitong, “They were waiting for us at that place yesterday.”
Haitong hurriedly drank the unfinished coffee, and finished it in two or three sips.
After explaining a few words to Aunt Liang, the couple left Hai Ling’s house.
On the way, Haitong received a call from Shang Xiaofei.
“Haitong, have you received the photo I sent you? Do you feel familiar after seeing it?”