Liang Chen went back to report with Feng Yi Chen.

Feng Yi Chen is at the door of the newspaper office at this time, just got on the bus and received a call from Liang Chen.

"President, the two elders of Ling family are very disappointed when they hear that you are going to marry Miss Gu. They have not cooperated, and we have to deal with this matter ourselves."

"Do they still refuse to close their accounts?" The wind Yi Chen asks.

"Yes." Liang Chen said: "they said they didn't want to close their accounts. They wanted us to deal with it by ourselves. President, I think you need to start from the police station to close the account."

Wind Yi Chen eyebrow is tight Cu: "I come to cancel account?"

"President, you are still the husband of Miss Ling. You have come forward to provide the procedures to prove that Miss Ling has been dead for six years. This is true."

The wind Yi Chen already was not happy: "this matter you do not do well?"

"President, I can do it. You agree. I'll do it like this." Liang chendao.

"That's it." Feng Yi Chen said: "contact with Jingxi, ask him to contact the household registration department, issue a certificate, and immediately close the account to Ling Yan."

"Yes Liang Chen got the order and went to work at once.

Wind Yi Chen calls Gu good again, still shut down, his heart did not fall.

It seems that the girl is trying to calm down completely.

He had no choice but to drive away.

This time, bored, I don't know where to go. I'm very upset and depressed.

Unconsciously, or back home.

The whole bedroom is full of the atmosphere after last night's intimate relationship. It's dispirited and full of ambiguous atmosphere everywhere.

But now, Gu Hao left, the heart of wind Yi Chen breeds cool idea.

He went to bed, feeling exhausted.

Half an hour later, Liang Chen called, "president, the household registration department said that without the parents' signature and death certificate at that time, you can't handle the cancellation procedures."

"Damn it." Wind Yi Chen angry voice way: "so simple thing, you do so?"

"I'll go to Ling's and do my work again." Liang Chen knew that the president was not in a good mood, and it was normal to spread his anger on himself.

"No, I'll go myself." Wind Yi Chen feels this matter, seem to need oneself to come out personally.

He got out of bed and drove to Ling's house.

In any case, he has to get it done today.

In any case, we have to close Lingyan's account, so that we can get the certificate with Gu.

Wind Yi Chen now very regret, oneself unexpectedly did not prepare to get married matter, unexpectedly carelessness arrived at such a stage.

He soon arrived at the gate of Ling's house and got down from the car. His beautiful face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

He felt that at this moment, Ling's parents were in a dilemma.

Last time I was in the hospital, I already said everything that should be said.

What he has done for the Ling family has reached a certain level. Five years is enough. Now for the Ling family, there is no reason to prevent them from getting married with Gu Hao.

Decline, in the wind Yi Chen seems to be a kind of stop.

He opened the door and appeared in Lin's garden. He saw a lady's bag in the garden, a large suitcase and a lady's leather bag.

The box is pink.

That is Lingyan's favorite color, and the bag is so familiar, as if it had appeared in front of you.

He frowned and jumped in his heart in a panic, surprised.

And the voice came from the living room, not so real, but it sounded so excited.

The wind Yi Chen brow tightens frown, on the face flashed a touch of surprise.

He quickly pushed the door into the room. What he saw was the scene of three people sitting in the living room, wiping tears and talking freely.

And he looked carefully and found a girl sitting on the sofa close to Ling's father and mother. The thin figure was so familiar.

In an instant, the wind Yi Chen heart clutters for a while, the brain also a blank, his whole person is muddled.

In an instant, the eye ground of wind Yi Chen flashed over the stormy waves.

It's Lingyan!

She's back?

Come back alive.

What the hell is going on here?

The sudden appearance of the figure let the Ling family are a Leng, all looked at the door.

See the wind Yi Chen, Ling smoke is also a stay.

She saw the wind Yi Chen who was wearing a suit. The tall figure was outlined by the suit, more straight and slender, or so handsome.

That face is shocked, but it seems to be with a kind of alienation, the dark pupil

seems to be filled with inexplicable emotions, the whole person seems to be so emotional complex.

Not welcome?

Ling smoke seems to feel a kind of conflict, from the wind Yi Chen's resistance psychology.

For a moment, Ling Yan was also confused.

She stood up, the whole person stood still, the expression on her face was stiff, and her eyes slowly overflowed with a complex emotion. Looking at the beautiful face of Feng Yichen, she thought of the days when she was with Feng Yichen many years ago.She was unable to suppress the trembling Chen

A word, turn a thousand times, jump out of the tongue, thousands of words are solidified at this moment.

Four eyes relative, wind Yi Chen is astonished, he can't believe looking at Ling smoke.

Yes.

This is Lingyan.

Years in her face did not leave too many traces, she looks like a little girl, just like at the beginning, she used to get angry, now, looking at it is quite calm.

Wind Yi Chen Zheng bleary for a long time, finally found the voice: "Ling smoke?"

"Chen!" Ling smoke hears the wind Yi Chen to even take a surname to call oneself, is very unfamiliar, the expression on her face collapsed.

But the next second, Ling smoke ran to the wind Yi Chen, she rushed into the arms of the wind Yi Chen, tightly held the waist of the wind Yi Chen.

"Chen! I miss you so much. " She sobs to open a mouth, the tear glides out, moisten the clothes before the chest of wind Yi Chen.

The wind Yi Chen is stiff, whole body up and down are tight.

He was very uncomfortable.

"Lingyan, don't do this!" The wind Yi Chen reaches out to want to stop her to hold oneself like this.

Can Ling smoke but tightly embrace the wind Yi Chen, don't let go, as if afraid of the wind Yi Chen will push oneself, she hugged him more tightly.

The wind Yi Chen is very helpless, hand slightly force, want to tear open Ling smoke's arm.

"Chen, don't you want me?" Ling Yan cried very sad: "you don't know what I've been through these years and how I survived."

The hand of wind Yi Chen is stiff in half sky, his handsome face has no redundant expression, just cold sink one.

"Xiao Chen." Ding Peiqin is still immersed in the joy of the lost and recovered, unable to extricate herself. She excitedly says to Feng Yichen: "Yanyan is still alive, Yanyan is not dead, Yanyan is back."

Ding Peiqin's words, let the wind Yi Chen slightly nod.

He looked at Ling Yan with complicated eyes. At this moment, the impact could not be expressed in words.

Lingyan is still alive, so we can't close the account.

That would have been a divorce.

At this time, Ling dad saw his daughter holding Feng Yi Chen and said to Ding Peiqin, "I should take medicine. Her mother, you help me to take medicine."