A few people sat together, and after a simple meal, Shen Qingli quietly cleaned up the dishes.

After packing up, Shen Qingli quickly walked to the doctor's office and asked the doctor softly whether the two children needed psychological counseling.

The doctor listened to her questions patiently and thought for a moment: "Let's observe the situation tonight. If the child shows obvious panic, he may need to see a psychiatrist."

"The most important thing right now is the company of my family."

Back in the ward, Shen Qingli took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

When she looked up, she saw Zhou Yanchen telling stories to two children.

The doctor's words, "The most important thing is the company of your family," kept echoing in Shen Qingli's mind.

She stood quietly at the door, watching the scene in front of her, her heart rippled: perhaps letting the two children recognize Zhou Yanchen was really the right choice.

So far, Zhou Yanchen has been very attentive to them.

Suddenly, Shen Qingli's thoughts drifted away.

"Shen Qingli, what are you doing standing there?" Zhou Yanchen's voice came, bringing Shen Qingli's thoughts back to reality.

Shen Qingli raised her eyes and saw Zhou Yanchen looking at her, and the two children had fallen asleep beside him.

Shen Qingli walked lightly to Zhou Yanchen, trying to make her tone sound calmer: "You can go back to your own ward."

Zhou Yanchen raised his head gently, and saw Shen Jinxi's two little hearts tightly hugging his arms. He moved slightly, and she moved with him.

"My daughter asked me to leave, saying that she would cry if she didn't see me when she woke up."

When Shen Qingli heard this, a sense of sadness inexplicably surged in his heart, and his eyes turned slightly red.

She blinked hard, trying to calm herself down, her tone carrying a hint of perceptible stubbornness: "Zhou Yanchen, if you can help me make them recognize each other, you can do whatever you want."

"I can let you see them. I can let you see them."

When Zhou Yanchen heard Shen Qingli's words, his heart tightened, and he immediately realized that his words might have caused Shen Qingli to misunderstand.

He quickly explained softly: "Shen Qingli, I really don't mean anything else. I don't want to argue with you about anything."

"The two children have just experienced those terrible things. What they need most now is a sense of security. I just want them not to be afraid."

"I think you and I think the same thing."

"After they get some more sleep, I'll go back to my room."

"Don't worry, Shen Qingli. No matter how our relationship turns out, I will never snatch the children from you. But I am their father. This is an indisputable fact."

"I want to fulfill my responsibilities as a father. You should be able to feel that the two children feel very insecure."

"I know you take good care of them, but you gave them some things. Don't you want to make yourself so tired, okay?"

Shen Qingli listened quietly to Zhou Yanchen's explanation, the stubbornness in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by deep fatigue and helplessness.

She didn't say anything else, but just sat quietly by the side, watching the sleeping children.

After a while, Zhou Yanchen received a WeChat message from Chang You, and he said, "I'm going over there. Call me when they wake up and I'll come right over."

As he spoke, he slowly sat up from the bed. Noticing that he looked in pain, Shen Qingli got up and went to help him.

Zhou Yanchen got off the bed and said coldly, "Thank you. It seems you are tough on the outside but soft on the inside."

When Shen Qingli heard this, he immediately let go and said, "Go back by yourself!"

Zhou Yanchen's gaze lingered briefly on Shen Qingli's face, a complex emotion flashed across his eyes, and then he spoke and walked towards her.

When he saw the message sent by Chang You, his eyes darkened slightly.

He returned to his ward, closed the door, and called Chang You.

"What's going on?"

Chang You's voice came clearly from the other end of the phone: "Boss, I asked someone to check the Shen family. They didn't move out last night. Just now, Ren Wan and Shen Weiwei bought a lot of things in the mall. They seemed to be in a very good mood."

"Logically speaking, they should be in a terrible mood after being kicked out of the Shen family villa."

Zhou Yanchen smiled when he heard this, as if he had seen through everything: "Of course they are in a good mood. They must think that the two children have been killed, and Shen Qingli is busy with her own affairs and has no time to bother them."

He paused for a moment, his eyes becoming more profound: "Chang You, spread some information and see how they react."

At the same time, in a coffee shop in the bustling city, sunlight shines through the window onto the exquisite coffee cups, casting a warm yellow halo.

Shen Weiwei and Ren Wan sat opposite each other, enjoying a leisurely afternoon tea time.

Ren Wan elegantly picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Weiwei, you should buy another one later..."

Before she could finish her words, Shen Weiwei's phone suddenly vibrated.

She subconsciously picked up her phone and clicked on the message. In an instant, her face turned pale as paper, her body trembled, and the coffee cup in front of her was knocked over, and brown liquid flowed freely on the table.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?" Ren Wan saw this and asked hurriedly with a look of concern on her face.

Shen Weiwei's mind was in a mess at the moment, and her eyes were fixed on the news on the screen: [An adventure enthusiast found two buried children while climbing. He has called the police, and the identities of the children are still being further confirmed.]

Are those two children the two bastards?

Why doesn't it say whether he's dead or alive?

Did they deal with those two bastards?

Countless questions swirled in her mind, making her heart beat rapidly.

However, Shen Weiwei was cautious after all, and soon she forced herself to calm down.

She took a deep breath and thought to herself, they didn't know who she was at all. Even if the two bastards were not dead, or the two men who moved were caught, they would not involve her.

Thinking of this, her eyes gradually regained their composure and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth again.

Shen Weiwei hurriedly pulled out a few pieces of paper and carefully wiped off the coffee spilled on the table. Her movements were elegant and calm, as if nothing had just happened.

She raised her head, looked at Ren Wan, and said in a relaxed tone: "Mom, I'm fine. I just saw a scary video and was a little scared."

But she still wanted to confirm whether the two children were dead or not!