Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 918: Chapter 661: The Best Is Always the Hardest

Su Xiaomeng was a bit worried,

"Don’t put pressure on the leg."

"It’s okay."

Over there, Shuangshuang also came running, reaching out to be held.

Yin Shixiu was not partial at all, he raised his hand and also put all his might into lifting Shuangshuang into the wheelchair.

"Dad..."

Prince Huang wrapped his two little paws tightly around Yin Shixiu’s neck, his handsome little face buried in his neck, his small mouth murmuring repeatedly, revealing the overflowing longing of the little one.

Shuangshuang’s expression was much more vibrant, her big eyes sparkled with crystalline tears, laughing happily.

Kneeling on Yin Shixiu’s lap, her back straight, her small hands sometimes poking Yin Shixiu’s face, sometimes pinching his ears.

"It’s true... Dad is really here..."

She looked at Su Xiaomeng beside her with surprise,

"Mom, touch him."

Su Xiaomeng had a worried look on her face, as no one knew Yin Shixiu’s injuries better than she did, and weighing down with Shuangshuang and Huang Huang’s current weight...

"Yes, Dad is back, Mom told you, Dad would come back one day, right?"

"Yes, Mom is so smart..."

Shuangshuang’s small hands lovingly caressed Yin Shixiu’s face, her tender fingers feeling the roughness of his skin,

"Beard..."

Her hand moved to his chin, touching his beard, which was a bit prickly. freёwebnoѵel.com

Yin Shixiu slightly turned his head, using his lips to nibble lightly on her little finger, a gentle act that surprisingly made the somewhat animated Shuangshuang’s eyes turn red,

"Dad..."

The little girl leaned into his embrace, fully displaying an attachment.

Su Xiaomeng wanted to say something to get Shuangshuang and Huang Huang off Yin Shixiu, but Yin Shixiu gently shook his head at her, mouthing,

"It’s okay..."

He said it’s okay, but... how could it be okay?

Su Xiaomeng clenched her fist, while Ren Yixuan noticed Su Xiaomeng’s pale face, recalling how earlier in the banquet hall, Rong Jing had harshly slapped Yin Shixiu’s legs, causing Yin Shixiu to frown...

Yet no one dared to interrupt the scene of the father and children huddled together.

Meanwhile, the people gathered in the living room saw a living, breathing Yin Shixiu coming in...

No one was not excited.

Especially the Yin Family elders.

Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin looked at their beloved youngest son, seemingly returned from the dead, reappearing before them, their lips trembled, barely able to muster a hoarse call,

"Fourth..."

"Xiao Xiu..."

"Shixiu..."

"...Xiao Yin"

"Fourth Young Master...?!"

"What, what’s going on? This... hahahaha... fourth!"

"Brother Shixiu..."

"Little Uncle..."

"Little Uncle!"

Yin Shixiu embraced Shuangshuang and Huang Huang, gently patting the backs of the little ones to soothe them, while he looked up at his parents, who seemed to have aged decades, with their hair turning gray.

Suddenly...

Warm tears spilled from his eyes,

"Dad, Mom. I’m back."

"..."

"..."

Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin supported each other as they wanted to approach Yin Shixiu, Yin Shihua seeing this, afraid the elderly ones might be unsteady, protected them from the side...

Wobbly, they reached Yin Shixiu...

Two pairs of eyes filled with tears, containing countless unspoken words, wanting to say so much, yet ultimately only forming a single sentence, repeated over and over,

"Coming back... is good... coming back is... good... coming back is good! Coming back is good... coming back is good ah... sob... coming back, coming back is good..."

Shuangshuang and Huang Huang hung on Yin Shixiu like two koalas, the elders wanting to hug their son, but helplessly blocked by the two koalas...

Thus, the two elderly people, their hands extending with emotions filled with longing, could only restrain themselves and pat Yin Shixiu’s shoulder.

Even though those around were shedding tears of joy and emotion from the reunion scene, they couldn’t help but laugh at this.

Indeed...

A reunion should be a joyous occasion.

Indeed...

Being alive, returning home, is right.

Someone tried every means to turn Yin Shixiu into a cold corpse, but justice prevailed, and the one so missed, loved by so many, was not permitted by heaven to perish.

This is how it should be...

Bai Sixian’s tears fell like broken pearls, while her eyes brimmed with intense joy.

Her hand gently patted her husband’s back, helplessly soothing the man whose emotions were even more heightened than anyone in the room, losing his voice in cries.