In the evening, a train stopped slowly in Yecheng railway station. An old couple with an old face and even a bent back helped each other down the carriage.

"Uncle and aunt, slow down." a middle-aged beautiful woman, with a suitcase in her hand and a backpack on her back, walked quickly to catch up with the old couple and held the old lady\'s arm.

Fang min and Zhuge Yun\'s parents finally came to the night city.

Fang min seems to be in her early 40s, but her hair at the temples is a little gray, and there are some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. It is not difficult to see that when she was young, she was definitely a beauty no worse than Su Yuan.

It\'s a pity that no matter how beautiful the face is, it can\'t resist the erosion of years, and its charm is no longer.

"Xiaomin, aunt knows that you have been wronged these years." the old lady stroked the beautiful woman\'s cheek, and the old tears couldn\'t help falling down. "But this time, it\'s not easy to have the news of Xiaoyun. Don\'t be angry with him."

Fang min reluctantly smiled and said, "aunt, don\'t worry. I\'ve seen it for so many years. This time, I just want to confirm whether he is really alive."

"Sure, it can\'t be wrong." the old man took off his reading glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes. "Xiaomin Na, uncle has no face to ask you to stay, but you must at least give Xiaoyun a chance to explain. If he really did something sorry for you, my Zhang Qiuhan\'s stay here will only embarrass everyone. Therefore, she sent people to him. After arranging everything, she took people out.

Chu fan and others drove to the hotel. Before Zhang Qiuhan and Chu fan and others entered the door, the chubby boss led a group of beautiful waitresses to welcome them out, flattering like a pug, and respectfully sent Chu fan and others upstairs in person.

"Brother fan!"

See Chu fan come in, Song Wen