Chapter 235 Returning Home
At that time.
Settle down in a house.
A chair made a loud rustling noise, followed by An Leyao's scream: "You want me to marry Han Zhan? Sister, are you crazy? Not to mention that Han Zhan is married, and his wife Shi Yin is still alive and well. Personally, I don't like Han Er at all. He is so fierce. Seeing him at night is like seeing a ghost. I might as well die if I marry him!"
"There's no such thing as love in a marriage between wealthy families."
"But you can't let me marry Han Zhan!" An Leyao refused, her face flushed with anxiety. "Everyone in the circle knows that Shi Yin was ill and had severe depression. Han Er escaped the danger of the plane crash and returned to Beijing to reunite with her. If I suddenly intervene and marry into the Han family, isn't this obviously bullying Shi Yin, a sickly girl? How can I hold my head up in front of my friends in the future?"
"If you marry Han Zhan, you will be the wife of the president of the Shine Group and the wife of the head of the Han family in the future. You will have unlimited glory. People who are one generation older than you will have to bow and scrape in front of you. How can you not hold your head up high?"
"Who cares about those titles?"
"Le Yao, I won't hurt you."
"But you've already ruined yourself! You happily married Han Zheng and willingly sacrificed the An family's wealth, only to get a useless husband in return."
"I'm not a saint, and I can't see through the glamorous disguise that the Han couple has put on Han Zheng for so many years. But Le Yao, trust me again, I won't be wrong this time. Han Er is an excellent marriage partner. If you marry her, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life."
"As the second daughter of the An family, I don't have to worry about food and clothing."
"Le Yao!"
"When it comes down to it, you and Ms. Bai are just taking advantage of the situation! Seeing that Han Zhan has lost his memory, you hurriedly separated him and Shi Yin and gave him a new wife. You said it was for my own good, but in fact it was for your own status in the Han family and the glory of the entire An family." An Leyao took several steps back, very angry, but even more disappointed: "Sister, you have changed. You don't love me as much as before. Since I was a child, I thought you were the person who loved me the most in the world, far more than my parents. But now... for the sake of profit, you want to push me into the fire pit. You don't even regard me as your own sister!"
An Leyao turned around and ran out.
this time.
No matter how hard An Yan shouted, she couldn't stop her.
Watching her sister being swallowed by the heavy snow outside, An Yan gave the driver a look, and he chased after her. Just then, the housekeeper came over and said, "Miss, there's a call from the Han residence saying that Ms. Bai wants you to come back to discuss the remarriage between the Han and An families."
An Yan nodded.
Looking again in the direction where An Leyao left in the heavy snow, the woman's eyes were very cold. If she was not already married, how could such a good thing be possible for An Leyao?
This guy can't tell good from bad.
Don't marry Han Zhan.
They said Shi Yin was ill, and taking advantage of her situation would make her lose face among her friends. How much were her friends worth? Could they be as dazzling as the wife of the president of the Shine Group or the head of the Han family?
Something that is not tactful.
Frog in the well!
An Yan had already made the wrong choice once, and she couldn't afford to make the same mistake again. No matter what, she had to let An Leyao marry him. Her silly sister, who obeyed her every word, was her puppet. With An Leyao in charge of the Han family, it was essentially An Yan who was in charge.
Also because of this.
She would turn against us temporarily.
After agreeing to create the plane crash for Ms. Bai, he secretly arranged for someone to rescue Han Zhan. All the effort he had put in must not go to waste. An Yan turned her head and said to the housekeeper, "Send some more people out and bring Le Yao back before nightfall! She must be the bride, no room for negotiation!"
…
At night.
After watching Ms. Bai's car drive away, An Yan withdrew her gaze.
It was such a cold day and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but Bai Wanqing still rushed to the hospital eagerly to visit her son. This shows that she really cares about Han Zhan and wants to treat him like a treasure.
I have real abilities.
He has the support of Mr. Elton outside and the will of the late Mr. Han inside.
In front there is the Shine Group, and behind there are veterans such as Mr. Jiang of the Han family.
Now with the favor and support of Ms. Bai, looking at the entire Beijing circle and even the whole country, Han Zhan is the moon surrounded by stars, the North Star whose light will never be extinguished no matter how hard others try to pull it down.
The cell phone rang.
Called from An Zhai.
The moment the call was connected, An Yan asked, "Did you bring Le Yao home?"
"No."
"What's going on?"
"After the Second Miss ran away, she seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. I led my men to search the entire capital, but there was no sign of her. It's snowing so heavily, is there anything wrong with the Second Miss?"
"Search carefully along the riverbank! Even if she fell into the river and drowned, we must fish her body out to seal the marriage!"
The cold wind was howling.
It's very cold.
An Leyao, who was squatting by the fireplace to warm herself, sniffed her red nose, took the hot ginger soup handed to her by Shi Yin with both hands, tilted her head back and drank several mouthfuls, and started crying while drinking.
When Uncle Han entered the living room, he saw An Leyao crying loudly.
And Shi Yin who was watching her cry.
He had gone out with his wife that evening to buy ingredients for snow cake. On their way back, he saw a figure in the distance, standing by the stone pillar at the gate. As he got closer, he realized it was Miss An, crouching there, curled up.
Covered in snow.
Shivering with cold.
He still had a little strength left, so he reached out and grabbed the corner of his wife's clothes. With that pitiful oval face, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Shi Yin, you were right two years ago. My sister really doesn't love me that much. She wants me to marry Han Zhan, who has lost his memory, and wants me to steal your girl, wuwuwu——"
I waited about ten minutes.
An Leyao was tired of crying.
Fell asleep immediately.
The servants helped her away to the guest room. Uncle Han withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and met Shi Yin's cold eyes. The man immediately scratched his head with guilt. The next second he heard her say, "Han Zhan has lost his memory?"
"Mrs……"
“No wonder he stood beside Ms. Bai when I went to the hospital today and tried to kick me out.”
"Sir, he is..."
"Where's my phone?"
Shi Yin looked around.
The big wolf dog got up from the carpet, found her phone from somewhere, and brought it to her hand. Shi Yin patted its big head and said, "Ah Xiu is really well behaved, much better than that person who has lost his memory."
She said.
Turn on the phone and make a call.
"Madam, are you going to call your husband? But he has lost his memory and has forgotten everyone and everything. I'm afraid that if you call him—"
Uncle Han hasn't finished speaking yet.
The call went through.
The living room was silent, and the man's magnetic voice on the other end was particularly clear: "Who is this?"
"Han Zhan, there are still two and a half hours until twelve o'clock. If you don't go home tonight, you don't have to come back in the future." Shi Yin said, and added: "No. 789 Shiyin Road, Beishan Villa."
…
Bai Wanqing arrived at the hospital at ten o'clock.
The woman looked exhausted.
She was carrying her son’s favorite snowflake cake that she had made herself.
Push the door open and walk in.
There was no sign of Han Zhan in the huge room.
She searched inside and outside several times, calling out to her son countless times, but there was no response. Ms. Bai rushed to the door and sternly asked the bodyguard, "Where's A-Zhan? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him?"
The bodyguards glanced at each other.
They looked at each other in bewilderment.
The leader met Ms. Bai's wrath and whispered, "Madam, the Second Young Master received a phone call half an hour ago and hurriedly left the ward. He said he had to be home before midnight. Because he was going home, we thought the call was from you and didn't stop him."
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I'll take a day off on the 30th.
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