Chapter 18:

I do n’t need to miss him any more, just let the name of Anyang, with An Luo from the previous life, gently press back to the bottom of my heart, and turn into a not beautiful, but make up precious memory.

安 An Luo in this life only needs to be good and live for himself.

☆, Chapter07
Alas.
In the afternoon, An Yudong heard the news and rushed to the hospital. An Luo was infected with a wound. Her intensive care unit was a completely isolated sterile area. Family members were not allowed to visit. Fortunately, Zhou Chengping was an acquaintance of the family and talked to the nurse. After the long explanation, let An Yudong put on a layer of sterile clothes and went into the ward.

An Anlue opened his eyes and watched the strange man walk to his bed.

He looks like he is in his fifties, but he is still very graceful. He has good facial features, tall and straight, and must be a very handsome man when he is young, but at this moment, his face has traces left by the years.

His eyes were gentle and loving. He looked at An Luo with a smile, and looked at him for a long time before he said, "Listen to Cheng Ping, you have lost your memory and don't remember the past?"

In fact, strictly speaking, An Luo feels that he is not considered amnesia. He still remembers clearly about the past life, but he really knows nothing about this An Luo, so he can only use the word "amnesia" to explain.

Wu Anluo whispered, "Are you my dad?"

Because of his serious illness, his voice sounded a little hoarse.

Luan Yudong smiled and said, "Can you guess?"

Wu Anluo nodded. "Based on your age, you will not be my grandpa, but you should be your father."

Luan Yudong froze for a while, and said helplessly: "You can't say a few words that look very kind" to comfort your dad? Actually by age, do you really not remember it at all? "

"I really don't remember," Juan Anluo said.

Zhao Anyu Dong sighed lightly and said with a smile, "Although I lost my memory, my temper is like before, like a hard stone."

An Anlu glanced at him without answering.

Zhao An Yudong was silent for a moment before she said, "Xiao Luo, about amnesia ... you don't have too much psychological burden, you can live just fine, in the future ... maybe slowly think of it."

"Um." An Luo nodded.

Luan Yudong smiled and said, "Your current physical condition is not very stable. The fracture repair surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Don't worry, my father has brought you the best orthopedist."

"Ok."

"Your brother, they can't come back for the time being, and they will come to see you when you are better. Cheng Ping will take good care of you in the hospital, just contact him directly if there is anything."

"Ok."

"Then I'll go back first, there is still much work to do at home."

"it is good."