After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1082 Little Nezha

Nan Song, the current president of Nan Group, is her husband Luo Junheng's half-sister and sister-in-law.The year she left, Nan Song was still a little girl.

Because of some old things, her mother-in-law, Ms. Luo Yin, had a total of six children. Luo Junheng was the eldest, followed by four younger brothers and a younger sister.

Although the brothers and sisters have a half-father relationship, they all get along very harmoniously and form a big family. The younger brothers and sisters are also very close to her sister-in-law.

The whole family knew that Nan Song had a brother Bing whom he had a crush on for many years.

It's just that Yan Xi really didn't expect that Nan Song's secret love would come true and marry him, and the two of them would have three children. It's conceivable that a lot of things must have happened at home in the years since she left, Yan Xi thought , and searched one after another in the search bar...

The second younger brother, Quan Yeqian, took over from his second father, Quan Jiuqing, and is now the head of the Quan Group. His wife's surname is also Luo, but the Luo of Luotuo is called Luo You.

Could it be the girl who beat him to tears when he was a child?
The third younger brother, He Shen, has the most news. After all, he is a public figure and has already won the Best Actor Grand Slam. His wife is an insider and a movie queen.

They also gave birth to two children, and they were a very happy family of four.

The fourth brother Ji Yun is now the director of Baicheng Jiahe Hospital. Although there is no news about him and Cheng Xian, I know that they must be living a sweet life.

The fifth younger brother Bai Luyu... actually married a female boss and gave birth to twins. This world is really full of unknown imagination.

……

Yan Xi digested these shocking melons, and when she saw that her younger brothers and sisters were all living happily, her heart was filled with joy.

only……

Yan Luo and Yan Nuo watched as the eldest sister searched for names one by one. They were big bosses from all walks of life. There was no pattern at all. They didn't know why she would check the information of these people.

My sister is a tennis player, and I haven’t heard that she knows these people.

Yan Xi leaned against the bed and calmed down for a moment, looked at the two confused sisters, and smiled, knowing that his mood swings were too high just now, and he should have scared them.

"I'm a little hungry, can you help me buy something to eat?"

"Oh, good."

After sending the two sisters away, Yan Xi thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed a number, but this time it was the landline number of Rose Garden.

The rose garden should still be there...

pass!

"Hello, who is it?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Yan Xi's nose felt sour for a moment. She subconsciously clenched the quilt tightly, her throat rolled, and then she slowly said, "Mother Zhao, it's me."

Butler Zhao was on the other end of the phone: "..."

"you are?"

"Don't be afraid yet, find a place to hold yourself steady."

After Yan Xi warned him, he said softly: "I am Yan Xi. I am still alive."

Silence, long silence.

Yan Xi held the phone nervously and could clearly hear the slight breathing on the other end of the phone, followed by a marmot's cry, "Ah——"

"!"

Yan Xi's ears were numb from the shock, and he heard Butler Zhao's incoherent voice and shouting, shouting a name, "Nezha, Nezha..."

Nezha?

Yan Xi was a little confused. Was he the young hero Xiao Nezha in the cartoon?
Just when she was confused, a clear young voice came over.

"Hello? Where did you come from as a liar? You even lie to old ladies."

Yan Xi: "..."

Although the voice was young, it was very cold and stern.

"How do you know the name Yan Xi? Do you know my aunt?"

Great aunt.

Yan Xi raised his eyelids and reacted: "Are you Xiao Song's child?" A sneer came from the receiver, "You know my family quite well. Just keep pretending."

"..."

The child has never seen her or knows her, which is normal.

Yan Xi was not angry, but felt that this child had a strong sense of anti-fraud at a young age, but how could he make him believe that she was his aunt?
She thought for a moment, and then said, "Your uncle has a birthmark on his right waist. It's purple and crescent-shaped. There are thirteen scars on his back, two gunshot wounds, eight stab wounds, and three... When I quarreled with him, the scratches were not heavy. You wouldn’t be able to tell if you didn’t look carefully. I wonder if he has been injured again after so many years? He has never known how to take care of himself. It seems that the scars all over his body are so easy to see... "

There was no word on the other side of the receiver.

Yan Xi couldn't stop complaining about her husband, "After so many years, I wonder how Ah Heng is doing now. Has he married a bride? Did he have children? How many? It's been more than ten years since I left, and he... …How are you doing?”

Speaking of the latter part, Yan Xi suddenly fell into an inexplicable feeling of grievance.

Yes, more than ten years have passed. How is Aheng?

They agreed that no matter which one left first, the remaining one did not have to guard for the other, and should continue to live their own lives and take care of themselves and their families.

She believed that Luo Junheng would be able to do it.

But she was also worried, worried that he was too obsessed with letting go of himself.

Yan Xi sniffed slightly. She felt a little embarrassed when she heard that there was no sound on the other end of the phone. She felt that she shouldn't say these things to a child.

"Is your name Nezha? Can you ask your mother or grandma to answer the phone? I'm really not a liar, I just can't explain a sentence or two..."

"Auntie."

Three words that came suddenly stopped Yan Xi's words.

Her hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and tears were about to flow out when she was called "Auntie", and she responded slowly, "Hey."

"Where are you now? I'll go look for you." Nezha's voice was trembling.

Yan Xi reported the address of the hospital.

Nezha noted it down and said, "We'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xi kept recalling the words "auntie" with tears in her eyes.

This is Xiaosong’s child...

She didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember her.

This "eldest aunt" was naturally taught by someone.

Nezha said he was coming, so she would wait.

It's just that she has to contact one more person.

Putting down the phone and turning it on, Yan Xi logged in to her email. Aheng never used email. She didn't expect to contact him in this way, but there was someone who could.

Yan Xi took a deep breath and wrote an email to his brother Yan Yuan.

She was afraid that her brother would not believe it, so she told her experience in T language mixed with some code words that only two people understood, and then clicked send.

So I waited quietly with a nervous and apprehensive heart.

At this time, Yan Luo and Yan Nuo also came back from buying food. They just opened a pack of biscuits and heard a "ding" sound. The email was replied, and Yan Xi's eyebrows jumped.

Yan Luo looked at the completely incomprehensible language and frowned, "It's spam again."

She was about to delete it, but Yan Xi held her down.

"Don't delete it, it's mine."

Yan Xi clicked on the email amidst the astonishment of her sisters. Yan Yuan's reply was very brief, "Sister? Is it really you?"

Yan Xi: "It's me."

Yan Yuan: "I don't believe it."

Yan Xi: "..."

(End of this chapter)