Chapter 74

None of the things that frightened everyone in the Jiang family happened, and no one expected that Annie was not angry at all with Jiang Hechang, the culprit.

Even Yue Qing was a little surprised. She thought that if she had experienced these things, she would probably feel a little concerned.

On the way to Jiang's house for dinner, the two children sat in a car with their great-grandfather and grandfather to talk. Originally, Yueqing planned to drive Annie herself, but Jiang Sui insisted on following, saying that she had worked hard all day and it would not be safe for her to drive for another three hours by herself.

As a result, he has been driving alone until now, and Yueqing simply sat in the back and chatted with Annie.

Hearing her doubts, Annie smiled and said, "It's hard to care about grudges. If you really want to care..."

She turned to look out the window, but all she could see was darkness.

If you really love that person, then the most important thing is not being able to see him/her for the last time.

"We can't die together," she said.

Yueqing rarely saw Annie's emotions so clearly expressed. Even when she felt distressed or blamed herself when she saw her two children, she never looked as lonely as she did now.

People like Annie will give their all to love even one person.

"It's still early?" Annie suddenly said, "I want to go to his grave, just in case I remember anything."

What she cared about more was that Jiang Yan was no longer with her, but she still couldn't remember anything about the past.

On the way back to Jiang's house, it was convenient to turn into the cemetery.

After Yue Qing led Annie to Jiang Yan's grave, he stood much further away. Looking at her, who was always proud and lazy, standing there alone, he suddenly felt that hiding Jiang Yan's affairs might not be a good decision.

"I think she deserves to know," she said softly. "Like she said, it's a shame we couldn't die together. Even if your brother doesn't come back, at least Annie knows he's always there, and she won't have any regrets."

At this point, Yue Qing suddenly became curious: "Your brother doesn't have amnesia, right?"

Jiang Suizhi felt that there was no such thing.

After all, this person controls everything in the world, and even takes care of his food and finding a wife.

But I never heard him say anything about Annie.

This person is used to reporting good news but not bad news, and never tells anyone about his stress.

"No," he replied.

Yue Qing: "Then he can also help Annie regain her previous memories."

Originally, Jiang Suizhi thought that he also agreed with Yue Qing's suggestion, but after hearing this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He is a talkative person to begin with. Wouldn't I have to hear him muttering about his sweet past with his wife every day?

Tsk.

But it’s not impossible to change your thinking. Who knows, you might learn something.

The more Yue Qing talked, the more she felt that this was a possibility. Her eyes lit up slightly, "Did you tell your brother about my sister and me before?"

Who knows, you might even be able to find those memories that we all have lost.

Seeing the light in her eyes that had never been there before, Jiang Suizhi felt that no matter who he was worried about, it was not that important anymore.

He wished to see her like this forever.

At this moment, Annie was standing in front of the grave. Because of the darkness all around her, she felt helpless and couldn't grasp anything. The cold touch of the tombstone made her mood plummet.

She took out the photo given to her by Jiang Yan's father and gently stroked the two words belonging to Jiang Yan on the monument.

Gradually, I visualized that person in my mind and sketched out his outline.

There was once a person standing next to her who seemed to never lose his temper. Even if she gave him a cold face again and again, that person would always greet her with a smile.

In the dark and deserted alley, she picked up her bag that had fallen on the ground. The man had wounds on his face from when he fought off the thugs for her.

But still smiling gently.

"Can I have your name now?"

After a long time, she heard her own helpless yet smiling voice: "Annie."

The man's smile deepened: "It's really cool."

"Although you've heard it many times, it's time to solemnly exchange names." He extended his slender hand, "My name is Jiang Yan."

Those hands were much warmer than her usually cold hands, and left a deep impression on her.

Annie unconsciously raised her hand, but now there was only the cool breeze of the evening brushing against her fingertips. She hadn't felt that warmth for a long, long time.

"Jiang Yan."

She called out softly in standard Chinese, a language she had never spoken before.

"Jiang Yan, don't follow me. You can't afford to offend me."

"Jiang Yan, are you free every day?"

"Jiang Yan, has anyone ever told you that you are annoying?"

"Jiang Yan, come and listen to me sing tomorrow."

"Jiang Yan, you win."

The overwhelming words "Jiang Yan" filled the originally empty memories, and many vague memories overflowed bit by bit, and the figure and smiling face of that person gradually appeared.

Annie's hand gently fell on the photo and she smiled: "Jiang Yan."

As I laughed, my eyes became blurry.

The man in her memory was sitting on the back seat of her motorcycle. She turned around to put his helmet on and tapped it gently: "Jiang Yan, are you scared?"

At that time, in order to win the prize money, she made a bet with others to race cars on a winding mountain road, and each person had to carry someone on the back seat.

It's not just the rider's skills and courage that are being tested, but also the person on the back seat.

Jiang Yan came hurriedly after work that day, still wearing his meticulous blue suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He stood out among a group of colorful riders, attracting everyone's attention.

And she was watching him from a distance.

She watched him walk towards her step by step, stride forward with his long legs, and get on the back seat of her car without saying a word.

A female rider in red and a CEO in blue appeared in the same picture, with screams all around them becoming more and more shrill.

Amidst the deafening screams, Annie said nothing. Instead, she turned around, put another helmet on his head, and asked him if he was scared.

She heard Jiang Yan's smiling voice: "What are you afraid of? If we have to die, we'll die together."

She also heard her own laughter.

The winding mountain road that day was both the longest and shortest road she had ever run. She could feel the person behind her holding her waist tightly, and the moment she crossed the finish line, the rear end of her car swung to a stop.

I heard Jiang Yan's smiling voice: "You win."

Annie also laughed for a while, then turned around and took off his helmet, looking into his eyes behind the glasses, and took off his glasses again after a few seconds.

The moment she took the initiative to kiss him, she heard herself say, "You win too, Jiang Yan."

She fell in love with him amid the car lights all over the mountain and the screams of everyone's celebration.

I will never regret it until I die.

Yue Qing watched from outside for a long time. Seeing Annie lower her head, she felt a little worried and walked forward: "Sister."

"Yeah." Annie responded and stood up, putting the photo away. "Let's go."

Hearing her fluent Chinese, Yue Qing's eyes widened.

My brother-in-law can also treat difficult and complicated diseases!

She asked in surprise: "Do you remember everything?"

"most."

At least she remembered everything about Jiang Yan.

Yueqing was both happy and disappointed. She was happy that her sister's memories were no longer blank, but she was disappointed that she was a living person standing in front of her, but neither of them could remember anything about the past.

Is it because I don’t have a tombstone?

At this moment, Yueqing suddenly thought of something very important.

Uncle Jiang said that Yueqing died at the age of five in the orphanage a few years ago. So how were her funeral and body handled?

If you could see it, you would remember it.

Uncle Jiang may know more about this matter, you can ask him more when you get back.

On the way back, Yue Qing, who no longer needed to communicate in English, asked excitedly, "So how did you meet Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Sui, who was still working diligently in the front, felt really annoyed.

I have never met him in person, but I could call him Brother Jiang Yan when I saw his portrait. Until now, every time I call him, I still call him Jiang Suiji.

Is it because my name has three characters?

Haha, not even as good as a wholesaler, and that wholesaler is called Brother Jiang.

Annie thought about it carefully and said: "Bang Porcelain."

Scam?

It should be that Jiang Yan was hit by a scam. The cars he drove out never cost less than seven figures, so it was not surprising that he was hit by a scam.

However, every time Jiang Yan asked his assistant to call the police, the only exception was when he met Annie.

Annie was so tired after working at a night club that she didn't ride her bike and wanted to take a taxi home because she was worried about accidents.

Unexpectedly, I just walked to the side of the street and fell in front of the car parked next to me without paying attention.

At that time, Jiang Yan had just finished a social event and was sitting in the car waiting for the driver to buy some hangover medicine.

When he saw a woman slowly crawling up in front of his car, he felt helpless and had to go out and solve the problem himself.

The two had a rather unpleasant first argument because of this misunderstanding. Annie was very angry about being misunderstood, so she took out a ten-dollar coin and put it on his hood to express her anger.

It can’t be any more, otherwise it will be a loss.

Jiang Yan probably didn't expect that someone would use ten dollars to compensate him. He stood there stupidly for several seconds before he reacted, but the other person had already taken a taxi and left.

Later, I met Jiang Yan again when he came to the bar to discuss something with his partner. On the second floor, I noticed who was singing on the stage.

I have to say that Annie is really the most conspicuous person in the crowd, and many people come here just for her.

The tiredness she looked when she was singing was very different from her tiredness after work. She looked lazy and charming. When we met again this time, she got on the cool motorcycle with one stride of her long legs, put on her helmet, and sped away without any hesitation.

From then on, Jiang Yan would go there intentionally or unintentionally to discuss business and get to know this person again and again.

But not once was there a direct encounter.

The main reason was that Annie was always in a hurry. She would sing when she came and leave after singing, so no one had a chance to talk to her.

Jiang Yan waited for a long time, and finally when she finished singing, she did not leave immediately, but ordered a glass of wine at the bar and drank it herself.

Although this person seemed casual and free, Jiang Yan always felt that she had a strange sense of loneliness that was very attractive. That was also the first time he approached her and talked to her, using the excuse of returning the ten yuan to her.

But Annie just glanced back at him and ignored him.

Jiang Yan sat beside her silently for a long time until she left.

The two maintained this strange balance for a long time, until they happened to meet her and she was stopped by some drunk thugs after get off work. It was then that they had the opportunity to talk to her for the first time and learned her name.

"Annie?" Yue Qing was puzzled. "Were you called Annie back then?"

Why did Uncle Jiang say her name was Yueqing?

Annie frowned slightly: "No."

"Only when I'm with Jiang Yan am I Annie."

Because she didn't want to use Yue Qing's name to participate in her unexpected life, the first time she told Jiang Yan, who had a bruised face, her name was when she was moved. She could only be Annie, which was her name when she was a resident singer.

Yueqing nodded.

She was not angry about her name being taken. Instead, she felt that Annie should be under the greatest pressure because she seemed to be trying very hard to live the life that the little girl who died young was unable to live out.

"Brother Jiang Yan..." Yue Qing considered his tone, "It seems to be Jia Jia's system."

Annie, lost in her memories, froze: "What?"

"Jiang Suili said so." Yue Qing pointed at the person who was driving.

the latter:"……"

I don’t know why, but I just feel like I’m still isolated.

"Yeah." He responded, "He admitted it."

After being stunned for a moment, Annie suddenly smiled.

How should I put it, she wasn't surprised.

Yue Qing quietly told her about his and Jiang Sui's plan, as a way to give her a heads-up in advance.

Unexpectedly, Annie was not as emotional as she had imagined, or as concerned as she was about whether Jiang Yan could really come back to life in the end.

She chuckled, "If you make the best plans from the beginning, it's like burying a mine for yourself, knowing it could explode at any time. I can accept loss, but I can't accept foreseeable loss."

If she hadn't held out hope that he would come back to life from the beginning, she would have been able to continue living when the end came.

But if she had any expectations, she would have to endure the pain of losing Jiang Yan again for the rest of her life.

She also has two children and a younger sister.

She is no longer the Annie who was left alone.

She was afraid of collapsing.

"He probably thinks so too."

So he never thought about telling the children his identity from the beginning. If Jiang Suizhi had not recognized him, he might never have told them.

This person sometimes talks so much that it makes people feel annoyed.

But most of the time, he never says anything that others don't want to hear.

"Then should we tell him that you know?" Yue Qing asked.

Annie raised an eyebrow: "I'll tell him myself."

Yueqing touched her earlobe. She didn't really understand these tricks of young lovers.

But she felt that Annie and Jiang Yan seemed to have a good understanding of each other, and both of them seemed to be full of confidence in each other.

Is this love?

He is nothing like the person driving in front, who always wants to cling to others all day long and has no spiritual improvement at all. Mature love does not rely on clinging.

Yueqing felt that he had realized something.

After returning to the Jiang family, the two kids were already drowsy.

Two people drove a mini Lamborghini and waited at the gate on both sides, looking forward to it until they saw my aunt's car driving in from outside.

"Here I come!" Little Le Jia cheered up, turned on the lights and turned around, "Lead the way for Mom and my uncle and aunt~"

Grandpa said that it was the first time for mom and aunt to come home, so they didn’t know the way and needed their guidance.

Jiang Suizhi also deliberately slowed down the car and followed the two children at a snail's pace, letting them lead him into the garage.

The Jiang family’s garage is very large, with many different types of cars parked there, but the most eye-catching thing is the row of small parking spaces in the front, which can be seen at a glance as having been converted from large parking spaces.

The two kids parked their sports cars safely in the garage with ease. Next to them were all kinds of mini cars, BMWs, Mercedes-Benzes, Bentleys, and some car logos that Yueqing couldn't recognize at all, and even an excavator.

He has such a huge "wealth" at such a young age.

Yue Qing was amazed. One could imagine how happy the two children were during their time at the Jiang family.

Little Le Jia parked his sports car, locked it in a formal manner, and then ran to his mother and aunt with his sister. "Where are you going, Mom and Aunt?"

Annie: "Meeting a friend."

She squatted down, first held her sister in her arms, touched her face, and gently kissed her forehead.

Little Le Jia's eyes widened and he raised his hand: "I want a Boo Boo too!"

"That's right!" Jiang Yan was also very excited in his mind, "Twice!"

"Once is enough." Little Le Jia still knew how to be fair. "Once for the younger sister, once for the older brother. This way there won't be any partiality."

Jiang Yan: “…”

So what does he want to do?

He said, "Uncle wants a kiss from mommy, too."

In little Lejia's heart, "bobo" means love. System Uncle wants Mom to bobo, which means he likes Mom!

"Does uncle like mom too?"

He waited for a while before he got a response from Uncle System.

"Uncle loves mom very much."

"But..." Little Le Jia was very embarrassed, "Didn't uncle say that you are different from us and can't be touched?"

He answered innocently, "Mom and Uncle Bobo are useless."

Jiang Yan: “…”

This brat is no longer stubborn now?

Is this the time for you to draw inferences from this example?

He was just trying to think of a way to refute what he had said before, but Annie had already waved at Zizi.

"Come here," Annie said.

The brother moved closer to his mother excitedly. Just as he was about to bury himself in her arms like his sister, his mother pressed his forehead against his.

His eyes sparkled: "Mom, are you going to kiss me?"

His answer was a gentle kiss on his forehead from his mother's soft lips.

Little Le Jia was about to hug his mother contentedly when he suddenly noticed his mother kissing him on the forehead again.

"Huh?" An An pouted, "Why can brother kiss me twice?"

Annie curled her lips: "Because the second time is not for my brother."

Little Lejia was puzzled: "Hmm?"

A kiss on my head, but not for me?

Who else can I give it to?

Annie gently caressed the spot she had kissed, "To someone Mom loves very much."

The younger sister and brother pointed at themselves and said in unison: "It's me!"

However, little Le Jia discovered that after a brief silence, the system uncle in his mind suddenly let out an extremely slight, uncontrollable low laugh.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

Just like my sister who gets a stamp of approval from her kindergarten teacher every day, Uncle System's voice was vaguely cocky: "Uncle Xiao, love has come back to life."

Little Le Jia didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.

My younger sister also felt very strange when she saw her uncle and aunt standing behind her mother with an unrecognizable expression.

Why is my aunt smiling so happily?

Why does my uncle look...disgusted?

oh!

It must be because An An didn’t serve as a mouthpiece for her uncle today!

Meibao hugged her mother's neck and tilted her head back: "Uncle likes Auntie too, Uncle and Auntie kiss each other too!"

Yue Qing, who was knocking his head, asked: "?"

Jiang Sui, who was full of jealousy in the previous second, raised his eyebrows slightly the next second, leaned over and whispered in Yue Qing's ear: "Can my uncle's love also be alive?"

Yueqing raised her hand to push his head back, then looked back at him for a few seconds.

Her eyes looked like she was thinking about something seriously. Jiang Sui's heart tightened uncontrollably, and his dark eyes locked onto her.

Then I heard her sigh softly and say seriously, "Jiang Suizhi, mature love doesn't rely on intimacy."

Jiang Suizhi: "?"

Who the hell is talking nonsense?