Chapter 449: 【449】Who is An Chuxia (3,000 words)


Dahu didn't pay attention, hitting his head against the car window beside him, grinning in pain.
"Big Tiger brother, are you okay?" Margot wanted to laugh when he saw the big tiger, but she still held back, stepping forward and asking if the big tiger was injured.
"I'm okay!" Dahu was a little embarrassed, but in a blink of an eye he put on a humble expression: "I'm just kidding, boss, what are you serious? My Dahu will be for your future happy life. Well, don’t you do something immoral, don’t you?"
Nangongzi owed the corner of his mouth and did not speak, and the car quickly disappeared in the darkness of dawn.
As the days pass by, the sun will rise every day. Nothing has changed in the slightest. But many things are quietly changing...
An Chuxia's body is recovering day by day, and he can finally be discharged from the hospital. Just when Jiang Yuanyuan and the housekeeper Han came to discharge her from the hospital, Jiang Yuanyuan received a call. It was this phone call that made An Chuxia almost collapse...
An hour ago...
Since this hospital is owned by the Han family, it is extremely efficient to do things like discharge. An Chuxia and Jiang Yuanyuan walked out the door of the hospital talking and laughing, followed by the smiling housekeeper Han.
They received the news that Han Qilu had woken up a week ago, which made An Chuxia very happy. But Jiang Yuanyuan forced her to stay in the hospital for more than a week, saying that she was afraid of sequelae.
"I'll get the car here." Housekeeper Han stepped forward and turned and ran away after getting permission. Jiang Yuanyuan did not ask the driver, Lao Chen, to drive, but drove the steward Han to pick up An Chuxia. She was in a good mood.
"Let me tell you, the food in that restaurant is really delicious. How about we go there to eat after shopping with you?" Jiang Yuanyuan said cheerfully.
An Chuxia nodded in response. The day after tomorrow is the 20th anniversary of Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai's marriage. The Han family is preparing for the dinner that day, and Han Qilu will be back on that day. It is said that the recovery is good, but the United States does not know what happened, and there is no specific news from Han Qilu.
It seems that Han Qilu shouldn't exist. In other words, there is no connection between Han Qilu and An Chuxia at all. Han Qilu would occasionally call, just to talk about the homework, because of the time difference, An Chuxia never received a call from Han Qilu. And Han Qilu only called Han's landline, which made An Chuxia very puzzled and uneasy.
But she was afraid that others would laugh at her and think too much, so this issue was never mentioned to Jiang Yuanyuan. He rarely mentioned Han Qilu in front of Jiang Yuanyuan.
She was very happy to hear that Han Qilu would return to China the day after tomorrow. At the same time, she didn't know why, and became more and more disturbed.
"Mummy, I want to go to America." An Chuxia said suddenly: "It's been a week since I woke up, but he has never called me once. I...I want to go to America to see."
"What?! He didn't call you?! What the is this stinky kid? Should we call him now?" Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't believe it.
Han Qilu never mentioned An Chuxia every time she called. She thought that Han Qilu would call An Chuxia every day, so she didn't mention it in front of her mother. Now listening to An Chuxia say this, I think it is too unbelievable.
No wonder her baby always looks frowning in early summer.
"No need to call." An Chuxia shook his head: "We are ten o'clock here. When we count it, it should be eight or nine o'clock on his side. It is not good to call at this point. Also, actually... I want to give him one. Surprise."
Surprise? Suddenly appeared in front of Han Qilu?
A picture of two children kissing each other popped out of Jiang Yuanyuan's mind, and her face turned red: "Maybe that stinky boy Qilu wants to give you a surprise too? You just go over without saying hello..."
The phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly, Jiang Yuanyuan took it out and looked at the phone display, and her eyebrows were immediately delighted: "Look, whose phone is this?"
Seeing the ["Smelly Boy" Call] displayed on the phone screen, An Chuxia's heart suddenly beats irregularly.
"You pick it up?" Jiang Yuanyuan smiled maliciously and handed her the phone. Butler Han drove the car over at this time. Jiang Yuanyuan said that he was going to buy a bottle of drinks nearby, so he pulled Butler Han and left the car.
An Chuxia lowered her head and solemnly pressed the answer button: "Hello?" Her voice became trembling.
After a pause there, a familiar voice came from Han Qilu: "Who are you? Where's my mother?"
An Chuxia thought he hadn't heard who it was for a while, so she said displeasedly: "I am An Chuxia, who do you think I am!"
"An Chuxia? Who? How do I know who you are? Are you the thief who stole my mother's phone? I warn you, this phone is not something you can afford!" The voice on the phone was very angry, not like Kidding.
"Han Qilu... are you kidding me? It must be a joke, right?" An Chuxia obviously felt something was wrong, but she still had a glimmer of hope.
"Do you know me?" Han Qilu was stunned: "Oh, was it someone I knew before I lost my memory? Sorry, I can't remember the past few months at all. The doctor said this is a normal phenomenon of brain injury. Sorry, my attitude was a bit bad just now, can you call my mother now? I have something to tell her."
Suddenly, An Chuxia's mind went blank, and the mobile phone in his hand slipped weakly from his hand.
When Jiang Yuanyuan came back, she happened to see An Chuxia's face pale and the phone in her hand dropped to the ground.
She ran distressedly and asked what had happened. Of course, she was not distressed for her phone, but for her future daughter-in-law.
"He..." An Chuxia's tears flowed disobediently, and her words were incomplete, but she kept repeating: he, he, he...
Jiang Yuanyuan picked up the phone on the ground and found that it was not broken and the call was still connected, so he shouted at the phone in a very bad tone: "You bastard, what did you say to my baby Early Summer?!"
"What?" Han Qilu frowned in the United States, pacing back and forth in the presidential suite of the hotel: "Mom, is that you? Who is the person who answered your call just now? I asked her to pick up the phone for you. There was a loud noise, what happened?"
"Who is it? You ask me who my baby Chuxia is?" Jiang Yuanyuan's voice trembled angrily, obviously she hadn't realized something was wrong, but was angry that Han Qilu couldn't hear An Chuxia's voice.
"He lost his memory...forgot me." An Chuxia finally said this sentence completely.
Jiang Yuanyuan's expression was dazed: "Early summer, don't joke with me. He is obviously normal, and he didn't say that he has amnesia."
Han Qilu on the other side of the phone curled his lips: "I said mom, it's just a partial memory loss, so I didn't want to worry you so I didn't tell you. Who is that early summer you said?"
Jiang Yuanyuan gritted her teeth. Just about to scold her, she heard Han Qilu say: "No matter who she is, it doesn't matter. Mom, I want to announce a good news. I have made peace with Mankui, and I want to propose to her."
"What?!!!" Jiang Yuanyuan raised her voice and shouted: "I don't allow it, absolutely!"
An Chuxia's face was pale, apparently hearing what Han Qilu said.
"Mom, I know you have a bad impression of her, but she has changed. It has become very good, we are very good together..." Jiang Yuanyuan didn't want to listen anymore, so she directly pressed the answer button. His chest undulated violently with anger.
"What's going on, why do you have such an expression?" Just now I went to a nearby convenience store and ran into Ling Hanyu, who was driving to congratulate An Chuxia on being discharged from the hospital. So Ling Hanyu asked the housekeeper Han about financial matters, and the two of them walked together. As I talked to the hospital door, I saw Jiang Yuanyuan's complexion flushed, while An Chuxia was pale, and she kept tearing.
Since Xiao Mingluo’s brother, Xiao Mingyuan, has cancer, and it is at an advanced stage, Xiao Mingluo is now going to help Xiao’s father with the company’s affairs, while also taking time to spend time with his brother. So Xiao Mingluo gave it early in the morning. An Chuxia called to congratulate her on her discharge, and informed Ling Hanyu to come to the hospital to pick up An Chuxia, so Ling Hanyu came alone.
He was really puzzled when he saw this scene. After the great expedition in the wild, Mrs. Ling also let go, and no longer talked about making An Chuxia his grandson-in-law. And Ling Hanyu can be considered pure-hearted now.
But in the bottom of my heart, he still felt distressed for An Chuxia. Seeing her crying made him feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Yuanyuan said angrily about what was just now, and put his hand on An Chuxia's shoulder, which was also silent comfort.
"Why..." Ling Hanyu was shocked. Han Qilu also called him, but he never mentioned the memory loss. However, he remembered that Han Qilu didn't mention An Chuxia to him either. It was just that he was happy that Han Qilu woke up, so he didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Housekeeper Han stood on the side and moved his lips and said, "Mother, don't worry, as long as it is amnesia, there will always be a day when you will remember. I believe that the person that Master loves in his heart is you."
An Chuxia bit her lower lip, her expression stubbornly distressing: "I want to go to America."
This time, Jiang Yuanyuan did not stop: "I will accompany you!" Let's see if she doesn't kill that little bunny!
"No need." An Chuxia shook her head: "I want to find him alone. See if he is really so affectionate, can forget me, can forget me to stay together with another person with peace of mind."
As she said this, the tears from the corners of her eyes rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly prevented it from falling.
If he is really so affectionate, then, at least she has to tell Han Qilu that she will not bless him, will she?
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