"Do you remember where I handed your brother to you?"
Ye Chenming frowned. Where? It seemed to be in a room. Yes, it was in this room.
Yan Xiaonan suddenly had a guess: could the space erase the memories of those who enter it? If so, that would be really great.
The islanders outside whispered among themselves, wondering why he hadn't come out yet and if he had disappeared again.
Ye Chenming's team also began to tense up. After a brief discussion, they prepared to enter the wooden house to see if it was really as mysterious as the Japanese had described.
Just then, Yan Xiaonan and Ye Chenming each carried a child as they walked out. Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw Yan Xiaonan's beautiful face.
Ye Chenming said to the team leader, "There's someone inside who looks exactly like Yan Aiguo. We need to take him back to Xia Country for a blood test."
Upon hearing this, the Japanese looked at Yan Xiaonan in disbelief, their eyes filled with unconcealed fear. Yamamoto was right; this woman was either a fairy or a demon, and should not be underestimated.
Yan Aiguo was brought out. When the Japanese saw the long scar on Yan Aiguo's face, their hearts sank to the bottom. Now they had a good reason, but they dared not stop Ye Chenming from taking Yan Aiguo away. What if Yan Xiaonan got upset and made them disappear as well?
The leader of an island nation stepped forward with a stiff upper lip and politely inquired, "Ms. Yan, have you seen our Mr. Yamamoto?"
Yan Xiaonan shook her head and said, "I don't know any Mr. Yamamoto."
The leader... ...
Ye Chenming waved his hand and shouted to reporters from various countries, "My wife Yan Xiaonan, my child, and I have been found at this base. I hope that the relevant personnel from the island nation can give us a reasonable explanation."
In an instant, flashes went off and the clicking of camera shutters filled the air. Some of the more aggressive reporters even tried to get close enough to interview Yan Xiaonan, wondering why the Japanese couldn't find her while Ye Chenming could.
Ye Chenming answered frankly, "Everyone says that Yan Xiaonan is the treasure of Xia Kingdom. Apart from the people of Xia Kingdom and her husband, of course no one else can find her."
Xia Guo's special car was waiting at the entrance of the base. Ye Chenming carried his brother in one arm and helped Yan Xiaonan into the car with the other. The fake was also taken away by Xia Guo's personnel. He will be replaced by the real Yan Aiguo.
Xia Guo's private jet had been waiting at the airport for a long time. Yan Daqiang stood next to the plane and immediately learned the good news that Yan Xiaonan had been found. He couldn't wait to send the message back.
After receiving the call, Ye Ren sat on the sofa, feeling somewhat dazed. The meticulously planned scheme had forced the enemy agents in the team to reveal themselves, but without Yan Xiaonan's actions in Japan, the scheme would have been nothing but a joke.
It was because of those inexplicable disappearances and the almost mythical documentary about seeds sprouting flowers that the enemy agents were uneasy. They didn't believe in myths, yet they believed in them immensely.
But that was exactly the effect Ye Ren wanted. Under Xue Honggen and Yan Daqiang's meticulous planning, they all slipped up and were caught red-handed.
Cuihua, carrying a bowl of sweet soup, walked into Grandma Yan's room in the middle courtyard with a beaming smile: "Mother, Mother, how are you feeling today?"
Grandma Yan closed her eyes and shook her head listlessly. What could she do? Her precious child was gone; there was no point in living.
"Mother, Nannan has been found and is on her way home." Cuihua placed the sweet soup on the table and said with a smile.
Grandma Yan suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Cuihua and wanted to speak, but her lips trembled and she couldn't utter a single word. She was anxious and tried to get up, but she couldn't. She was in a terrible state.
Cuihua quickly stepped forward to help Grandma Yan up and gently comforted her, "Mom, don't worry. I heard that it only takes two hours by plane. Adding the travel time, Nannan will be back in a little over an hour."
Grandma Yan nodded excitedly, pointed to the sweet soup, meaning that she should eat something first, otherwise Nan Nan would be angry if she found out that she couldn't eat anything.
Cuihua wiped away her tears and smiled, "That's right. Qiangzi and I each ate two bowls. Here, let me feed you."
The bowl of sweet soup was eaten clean. Grandma Yan lifted the quilt and, with Cuihua's help, stood up shakily. She wanted to go to the front yard; she wanted to be the first to see her precious baby.
Yan Xiaoqiang, leaning on his crutches, also ran towards the front yard. He had been hit by a car while searching for his beloved daughter, breaking one of his legs. After two months of treatment, he was able to walk a few steps.
Looking around, Ye Ren saw that almost all the Yan and Ye families had arrived, including Yi Genjin and Shen Mingtian. If it weren't for Yan Ai Dang's orders to hold onto Nan Nan's businesses, they would have gone to fight in the island nation long ago.
The waiting time was the hardest to endure. Just when Grandma Yan felt she couldn't hold on any longer, the sound of a car horn came from the car. It was the sound of a Santana, the sound that Grandma Yan knew best.
Cuihua helped Grandma Yan to the entrance of the eight-courtyard house. As she watched the black shadow approaching from afar, Grandma Yan's tears finally flowed.
The car stopped at the entrance of the courtyard house. Ye Chenming got out of the car with his brother in his arms, walked around the car, and opened the door from the other side. A familiar figure carefully got out of the car with the child in his arms.
"Nan Nan, my darling, you're finally back!" A cry rang out, and then Grandma Yan stumbled toward Yan Xiao Nan. Cuihua used all her strength to keep Grandma Yan from falling.
Yan Xiaonan looked up and her eyes immediately reddened. Her mother had obviously aged a lot, and her grandmother's hair had turned white!
A powerful aura of the mountain god was released, surrounding Grandma Yan and Cuihua in layers.
Grandma Yan and Cuihua felt a warmth spread through their bodies, their stiff muscles relaxed, and they even felt more energetic when walking.
When Grandma Yan was a step away from Yan Xiaonan, she suddenly stopped the car, pointed at the child in her arms, and widened her eyes: "Nannan, is this my great-granddaughter?"
Yan Xiaonan nodded quickly: "Grandma, this is the little sister, and the one Chenming is holding is the big brother."
Ye Chenming quickly carried the child up, holding the older brother upright so that Grandma Yan could see him clearly.
Grandma Yan was so happy she didn't know what to do. She wanted to reach out and hug the baby, but she was still using her cane. So she could only grab Yan Xiaonan's clothes and excitedly say, "Come on, let's go home quickly, the baby will get cold."
Cuihua immediately took the child and said, "Nannan, help your grandma."
Yan Xiaonan feigned hurt and said, "Grandma, Mom, don't you cherish me anymore?"
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