Chapter 7: 【007】

The rain pattered and the plane landed before the heavy rain. Out of the security gate, An Chuxia rubbed his temples. When I came down, she kept ringing in her ears, which made her very uncomfortable.
Because it was too early, Jiang Yuanyuan did not come to take the opportunity, but arranged a driver to come over early.
"Miss, let me come." An Chuxia had planned to carry the suitcase to the trunk on her own, but as soon as she got the luggage, butler Han took the first step. The two of them had few things, and there were only two suitcases in total. Han Qilu didn't have many things, but Xiang Mankui's four suitcases and other large and small bags were much more. But Steward Han didn't seem to have any intention of helping.
Han Qilu went to the toilet at the airport, and Xiang Mankui was not so squeamish. He went to take the luggage cart and put the luggage on the trailer one by one.
"Steward Han, don't you go and help?" An Chuxia couldn't help but said to Steward Han looking at Xiang Mankui's strenuous appearance.
In her eyes, Butler Han has always been a very enthusiastic person. She didn't know that Butler Han turned his face this time and said indifferently: "I only work for the Han family."
It means that Xiang Mankui's matter has nothing to do with him. But An Chuxia knew that Steward Han was not as cold-blooded as he himself said, he just didn't want to help Xiang Mankui because of her business.
Looking at it like this, An Chuxia really couldn't stand it. She had only one bag on her back and her hands were empty, so she stepped forward and helped Mankui lift a suitcase: "I'll help you."
Xiang Mankui was originally annoyed because she had to carry the luggage by herself. At the moment when she came out for An Chuxia, she immediately thought that An Chuxia was deliberately mocking her. Suddenly, there was a burst of anger in my heart, and the action never passed through the brain, and suddenly pushed An Chuxia away.
But with this push, An Chuxia only took a few steps back and didn’t even fall. However, because Xiang Mankui put only one corner of the suitcase in his hand on the trailer, the center of gravity suddenly became unstable and the suitcase smashed. Down...
Xiang Mankui was about to run subconsciously, but she was wearing high heels, her ankle twisted and fell to the ground, and the suitcase slammed down on her.
"Are you okay?" An Chuxia didn't care about biting Lu Dongbin from Man Kuigou just now, and hurriedly walked to her side to remove the suitcase.
But as soon as her hand touched the suitcase, she yelled, "Get away!" Accompanied by a powerful force on her arm, she was pulled back, her body's center of gravity became unbalanced, and she fell to the ground with her feet upright. To make matters worse, her head knocked to the foot of the trailer, and she felt a dizziness in her head mixed with intractable pain, and her vision was a little blurry.
But she still saw clearly that the person who pulled her and caused her to fall was actually Han Qilu.
"Mankui, are you okay?" Han Qilu quickly moved away the suitcase that was pressing on Xiang Mankui, trying to help Mankui up.
"Pain, pain, pain..." Xiang Mankui took a breath, his hand covering the ankle, obviously sprained his foot.
"Miss!" The housekeeper Han, who had witnessed all of this, couldn't even take care of his luggage, and hurried forward, but he had already walked a certain distance and needed some time. At this time, a black figure appeared beside him, and he hurried to Anchuxia. Ran away. Housekeeper Han's footsteps stopped suddenly, Master Ling? Why is he here?
Ling Hanyu came to the airport...for a walk. He didn't know when An Chuxia arrived, nor did he check the flight. After returning home yesterday, he tossed about and couldn't sleep, so he just came to the airport early... for a walk.
"I can help you, can I get up?" Like the housekeeper Han, Ling Hanyu also witnessed all this. Originally, he wanted to rush up when he pushed An Chuxia to Mankui, but he kept standing after seeing that An Chuxia did not fall. Waiting at the airport gate.
But who would have thought that Han Qilu thought it was An Chuxia who was helping, causing Xiang Mankui to be pinched by the suitcase. He went up to pull An Chuxia away. Ling Hanyu could no longer stand, and rushed towards An Chuxia at his fastest speed. .
"Yes." Following Ling Hanyu's strength, An Chuxia stood up and rubbed his head, but there was no blood left, but a big bag was swollen, and it hurt as soon as she touched it, she immediately did not dare to touch it again.
At this time, Xiang Mankui was hugged by Han Qilu. Seeing An Chuxia, she had a plan. She hugged Han Qilu’s neck and said: "It’s not about Chuxia’s business. I was not careful. You just pushed her away. what?"
"What I saw was that she pressed the suitcase on you." Han Qilu's tone was not warm, but he didn't even look at An Chuxia. He just called and asked the driver to come in and drag the trailer out, and then hugged him. Xiang Mankui walked to the airport gate.
"Master..." Steward Han wanted to explain, but it seemed that it was too late.
Han Qilu's words were undoubtedly equivalent to the execution of An Chuxia's Ling Chi. She stared blankly at Han Qilu holding the delicate Xiang Mankui, unable to move her feet.
It is good to be strong, so don't cry at this time! She swallowed the bitterness in her throat severely, turned away her eyes and looked at Ling Hanyu with a smile: "Thank you just now, why did you come?"
"Take a walk." Ling Hanyu said with a face as usual, her eyes began to look at An Chuxia, she had several bruises on her body, and the back of her head was estimated to have not fallen lightly. Not long after she went to New York, she lost a circle. Although she smiled at herself, the sadness in her eyes made Ling Hanyu's heart cruel.
"Master Ling." Butler Han stepped forward and said with a complex expression: "Thank you so much."
"According to my personality for Qilu, he should send to Mankui first." Ling Hanyu said, looking at An Chuxia and said: "It is better to go to my house to treat the wound first, so that Mrs. Han will not worry."
Housekeeper Han quickly said, "Then I will go with the young lady."
He knew Ling Hanyu's feelings for An Chuxia, for fear that Ling Hanyu would take advantage of Han Qilu's amnesia to An Chuxia away. Girls, it is always easy to think of moving as love, he has to shut it down!
"Sir, is that your luggage?" The airport staff pointed to the suitcase that was pushed over by another staff member not far away and said: "Be careful to keep your luggage in public."
"Okay, thank you." Housekeeper Han raised his foot to get the suitcase.
Ling Hanyu and An Chuxia walked to the gate side by side. An Chuxia walked very slowly. Ling Hanyu did not urge this time, and followed her footsteps to the gate.
"He can't remember it at all?" Ling Hanyu finally couldn't help but asked.
An Chuxia lowered his head, and then shook his head: "If he can remember even a little bit, he won't treat me like he did before? But it doesn't matter, he will remember it someday."
Seeing An Chuxia's sadness but pretending to be optimistic, Ling Hanyu felt very uncomfortable. He was already pure and low-spirited and was willing to be a night knight, but he felt that An Chuxia was so sad, and it was really uncomfortable.
Opening his mouth, he wanted An Chuxia to forget Han Qilu and consider other people, but he still couldn't say it.
After arriving at Ling's house, Ling Hanyu got out of the car very gentlemanly and walked to the other side to help An Chuxia open the car door, without forgetting to ask: "Can I go by myself?"
"Yes, I didn't fall to my feet." An Chuxia smiled and got out of the car quickly.
Butler Han said it was not convenient to get in, so he sat in the car of Han's family and waited. After all, if Jiang Yuanyuan saw An Chuxia's whole body hurt, the Han family probably wouldn't be able to be quiet again.
Moreover, if you go to the hospital to treat the wound, if a gossip reporter sees it, things will get worse. After all, An Chuxia is no longer what An Chuxia used to be. In name, she is the goddaughter of An Yishan and the fiancee of the future heir of the Korean group. If her injured appearance is photographed, it will have a certain fallacy influence on both Han and An.
Ling's family is still the same as before, the retro-style mansion made of dark red stones is still peaceful, and an unknown green plant emerges from the black iron railings, quite a feeling of being in a paradise.
"Little Master!" the two neat rows of people in police uniforms shouted in unison.
Fortunately, An Chuxia has already been to this Ling's mansion, otherwise you have to be scared to death by these people!
Soon, Kuni greeted him and bowed his head respectfully to Ling Hanyu: "Master, you are back."
"Yeah." Ling Hanyu pulled An Chuxia's hand and said, "Go and call a private doctor."
"Yes." Kunni replied, and looked at An Chuxia from the periphery, then quickly disappeared from his field of vision. in,
This time I took a different route from the last time. I bypassed the front house and came to the small house behind. There is a small garden outside the small house with various unknown words planted in it, but one of them is Yes, she once saw it in a magazine. It was a very rare orchid, and one pot could buy one million eight hundred thousand.
Entering the house, passing through a small corridor, Ling Hanyu took her to his room. The room was neatly cleaned, and there was no wrinkle on the sheets.
"Sit down." Ling Hanyu asked An Chuxia to sit on the sofa while he walked out of the room. After a while, he took two cans of Red Bull in and handed one of them to An Chuxia.
She doesn't like to drink Red Bull, the taste is strange to her. But once I sit down on a plane, I sometimes fall asleep and wake up for more than ten hours. I don't know how many times I have tossed it. Drinking a can of Red Bull can also replenish my strength.
The Red Bull in his hand just took a few sips, and a familiar voice came from the corridor outside: "Is my early summer coming?! Is my early summer inside?"
Not long after the words fell, Old Lady Ling walked in, he was now wearing a formal suit. If you guessed it correctly, you should have just returned from a formal occasion and didn't even have time to change your clothes.
An Chuxia hurriedly got up to say hello to Grandpa Ling, Ling Hanyu raised his head and took a sip of the Red Bull, then looked at An Chuxia and said, "Sit down there."
When Ling Hanyu spoke out, Grandpa Ling realized something was wrong.