An Chongqiu asked in surprise: "Do you still remember?"

The master sighed softly: "I only remembered it when I was in a daze just now, and I may not be able to remember it when I wake up tomorrow, so you must remember it and find a way to implement it as soon as possible."

"Okay." An Chongqiu nodded and said: "After a while, I'll find a suitable reason to implement this matter, otherwise, I'm afraid his wife and daughter will think too much."

The old man hummed, and said: "Just don't forget, it won't be too late to do it after the child is born."

"Okay!" An Chongqiu agreed, and then supported the old man, and the two came to the top floor together.

At this time, the helicopter that Fei Kexin and Li Yalin were on had already flown into the sky above Manhattan.

Sitting at the window, Li Yalin looked out at the bustling Manhattan full of tall buildings, filled with emotion in his heart.

In fact, until now, he has not fully accepted the reality that he has "resurrected from the dead".

The helicopter quickly flew over the helipad on the top floor of the Anbang Building, and then slowly descended.

At this time, Li Yalin was still wearing a mask and sunglasses, and he was wearing a researcher's overalls, so no one could tell that this was the Chinese detective who had been missing for a while, Li Yalin.

After the helicopter came to a complete stop, the co-pilot immediately came out of the cockpit and opened the cabin door for Fei Kexin and Li Yalin.

Fei Kexin stepped down first, followed by Li Yalin, and at this time, the old man An Qishan also came forward with the support of An Chongqiu.

Because of Alzheimer's disease, An Qishan actually learned about Fei Kexin's memories from his children in the morning like "listening to a story".

However, he knew that Fei Kexin had helped An's family a lot at the critical moment, and with his consistent style of repaying every kindness, he was very grateful to Fei Kexin in his heart.

Since I saw Fei Kexin's photo just now, seeing Fei Kexin getting off the helicopter, An Qishan stepped forward and said loudly, "Hi, Miss Fei, we meet again!"

Fei Kexin didn't expect the old man to remember him, so he quickly said respectfully, "Mr. An, how are you doing recently?"

The old man nodded, and said to Fei Kexin: "Thanks to Miss Tofei, I've been doing well recently."

Fei Kexin hurriedly said: "Mr. An, please don't say that, I am a junior, how can I be worthy of it!"

An Chongqiu on the side also nodded politely to Fei Kexin and said, "Hello, Miss Fei!"

Fei Kexin also responded respectfully: "Hello, Mr. An!"

An Chongqiu asked with concern: "Miss Fei, I would like to ask, where is my good brother Li Yalin buried now? If it is convenient, please give me the address, I want to go to worship."

Before Fei Kexin could speak, Li Yalin, who was wearing a mask and sunglasses, suddenly said, "An Chongqiu! Your Brother Li is not dead yet!"

When Li Yalin said this, An Chongqiu and An Qishan around him were stunned!

Both of them could tell that it was Li Yalin's voice.

However, neither of them could believe that the person in front of them would be Li Yalin.

After all, in the gymnasium that day, those dead men beat the An family's top experts into honeycombs. Even if they didn't see Li Yalin's body with their own eyes, they knew that Li Yalin, who was the first to bear the brunt, would not survive.

And Ye Chen who rescued them that day also said that Li Yalin was dead, and the gods couldn't save them.

So, how could they believe that Li Yalin could appear in front of them alive at this time.

Seeing An's father and son staring at him without saying a word, Li Yalin pulled off his mask and sunglasses impatiently, and blurted out, "It's me! I'm not dead!"

"Fuck!" An Chongqiu blurted out in horror, "I'm not fucking dreaming...you...how did you survive?!" JrNovels.com