Fu Beichen's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly pinched, his fingerbones rattled, and Feng Mou's mood gradually tightened.

The woman lying on the rocking chair closed her eyes and rested. She was covered with a blanket. It was clear that the woman was his face, and she was a little fatter than before, and her stomach had bulged slightly.

Looking at this scene, Fu Beichen suddenly laughed. That laughter made the people around him look sideways, as if they were watching a madman.

"Yichen, check a photographer named Qingyun for me and find out where his works were taken!" Fu Beichen smiled at Leng Yichen over there, but tears seemed to gather in Feng's eyes, "Yichen, I found Yan Yan, I found her!"

"Really?!" Leng Yichen said in shock.

"Well! Help me check the photography competition and a photographer named Qingyun!"

"Good!"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Beichen quickly walked over there and sat in the car. When he sat in the car, he bowed his head and leaned against the chair in front. Only Chu fan who followed later saw the man who looked cruel to outsiders, and there seemed to be tears on his face.

Yan Yan, you must wait for me, you must wait for me!

Yan Yan... Yan Yan

It was a sunny day.

Zhan Yan's body is much better. She still doesn't like to go out. She just sits on the balcony, smells the fragrance of flowers, looks at the Erhai Lake in the distance and the fishing boats coming and going on the Erhai sea.

Xiao Yao has gone to class. She said she would finish class earlier today and take her out for a walk.

These days, she also feels that her body has begun to show signs of decline. Is this a precursor of poison?

Zhan Yan doesn't know.

Just then, the fishing boats of sister Liu and sister Wang drove over, stopped in front of her balcony, looked at her, and began to say hello, "girl Yan, you look good today, but you don't waste my mushroom stewed chicken!"

"Thank you, second sister Liu. It's really embarrassing to give you trouble!" Zhan Yan said calmly, with a faint smile in her tone.

The necklace she gave Erya, if sold, will be enough for them to use for a lifetime.

Although it was so, she would not say so, because it was too hurtful. They helped her and stewed fish and chicken for her. It all came from a person's kindness.

This is something more valuable than that necklace.

"You're welcome. The necklace you gave to my Erya shouldn't be cheap. Why are you so polite? Tomorrow I'll ask Erya to return the necklace to you and let her keep it fresh for a few days. How can she really accept you!" said Sister Liu, with a loud voice.

Zhan Yan smiled, but her eyes were calm. "Sister Liu, you treat me like an outsider? Since Erya calls me sister, I naturally want to do something for her. The necklace is not worth a lot of money! Besides, it's a wedding gift I gave Erya. If you don't accept it, you will despise me!"

As soon as Zhan Yan said this, sister Liu stopped talking and had to laugh again and again, "OK, OK, since it's your intention, I don't have a good intention to refuse again. It seems that I'm stingy!"

Zhan Yan still smiled, but suddenly her lower abdomen hurt, and she frowned slightly.

Sister Wang saw her difference and asked softly, "what's the matter with you, Yan girl? Are you uncomfortable?"

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