"The murderer is dead, Xie Yuan's anger has no place to vent. I am his best vent."

Qiu Li saw it thoroughly: "It is worth his anger, I don't blame him."

Jiang Yu was afraid that Qiu Li would be sad. After all, his feelings for Xie Yuan were not like a false alarm before. He really regarded Xie Yuan as his father. Now seeing that he was in a calm mood, she also breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you are well, I will feel at ease."

Qiu Li stopped, stroked Jiang Yu's hair, and said softly: "I've experienced life and death, and experienced hell, nothing is more important than the sister in front of me."

After he experienced today, he almost thought Jiang Yu was really his "sister", and there was nothing else that could make Qiu Li feel scared and panicked.

His eyes were extremely firm, and this firm force also infected Jiang Yu.

Suddenly, she felt at ease with this man.

"You should go back now. You finally find your mother back. You should stay with them." Qiu Li said to Jiang Yu beside him: "After waiting, Aunt Bu is in better condition. I am helping her hypnotic and trying to regain memories from the past."

Jiang Yu looked down at the faint outline of the shadows under the moonlight, paused for a moment, reached out to hold his fingers, and said seriously: "A Li has a mother now."

"She...is your mom."
Chapter completed!