Everyone’s gaze fell on Ruan Qingqing as she stiffly walked forward, "An, Anyan."
Anyan smiled warmly, "So you’re Qingqing? Yueyue just ntioned you were about to arrive."
Ruan Qingqing’s pale complexion gradually relaxed, it seed that Anyan truly had amnesia, or else she would have torn her to pieces.
Fu Mu’an and Fu Jinyan gave Ruan Qingqing a seat.
"Auntie Qingqing, please sit here."
Ruan Qingqing sat down next to Anyan, as Anyan looked at her, "How did we et?"
Ruan Qingqing briefly explained.
Su Yue added, "At that ti, Qingqing disregarded her own safety to let you go, and you always ntioned she was your lifesaver. But you treated Qingqing very well, taking her to Hua Country, arranging a position for her in the design studio, with a salary akin to that of an S-tier designer. Ah, I shouldn’t have said that."
Su Yue looked at Ruan Qingqing, "Yanyan never told you, but the high salary you received was actually a reward given to you in another form by Yanyan. Several S-tier designers were quite dissatisfied and ca to about this matter. Yanyan wanted to thank you, hoping you could soon have your own house and car in Jiangcheng."
Ruan Qingqing clutched her handbag tightly, she had always thought it was because of her good performance that she had received the reward.
Having Su Yue announce it in public was like a harsh slap in her face.
Ultimately, it was not because of her performance but due to Mu Anyan’s care.
Ruan Qingqing feigned gratitude and nodded, she held Anyan’s hand, "Anyan, thank you, you did so much for behind the scenes."
Anyan smiled, "Anyone I treat this way is considered my friend. You saved , and that makes you my benefactor. Although I can’t rember anything, I believe my character hasn’t changed. Anyone who treats kindly, even a minor favor deserves a great return. Those who insult or harm , I surely retaliate in kind."
She clasped Ruan Qingqing’s hand, "Your hands are so cold! Seems like it’s too chilly outside. Let pour you a cup of tea."
Ruan Qingqing quickly said, "No need, I can do it myself."
Anyan looked at her, "You don’t have to be so formal with ."
Mu Shaoze said, "This ti, the two little ones were rescued from the fire by Miss Ruan."
Anyan gratefully looked at her, "Thank you, Qingqing."
Ruan Qingqing appeared sowhat guilty, "I’m really timid, so when I saw you guys fighting at that ti, I was so scared that my legs went weak. I’m really sorry, Anyan. I wasn’t able to help you."
"You did save Anan and Yanyan, didn’t you? That’s the biggest help to ."
Ruan Qingqing wiped away her tears, "Thank goodness Anan and Yanyan were safe, or else I’d feel extrely guilty."
Xu Wanqing laughed, "Qingqing is truly a great benefactor for our Mu and Fu families. Make sure to visit often, talking more with Little Five will help her recover her mory."
Recover mory?
Ruan Qingqing’s expression stiffened for a mont but quickly faded as she nodded with a smile, "Okay."
After dinner, Ruan Qingqing and Su Yue’s family left.
Anyan looked at Fu Shiyan, "Younger Uncle, I want to go see our own ho."
"Okay."
Fu Shiyan carried her to the car, folded the wheelchair, and placed it in the trunk.
He sat down in the driver’s seat and buckled Anyan’s seatbelt.
Their faces were very close, Fu Shiyan’s Adam’s apple bobbed.
"Do you want to kiss ?" Anyan suddenly asked.
Fu Shiyan’s voice was husky, "Yes."
"Let’s see how things are in three months."
Fu Shiyan: "..."
It’s impossible to say he wasn’t frustrated.
Fu Shiyan sat up straight, had just buckled the seatbelt when he heard Anyan ask, "Did you end up in bed last night?"
"Uh, I was worried you would roll off the bed. You used to have that habit."
Anyan made an "oh" sound, "What other habits do I have?"
Fu Shiyan started the car and drove away from the manor.
"You also love to sleep holding , and you enjoy listening to whisper sweet nothings."
An Yan frowned slightly, "But I don’t like anything you ntioned now."
Fu Shiyan felt a sense of crisis tingling through him; why had she lost interest in him after her amnesia?
When he had amnesia, a single glance at her had thrown him head over heels beyond rescue.
Yet when it was her turn to have amnesia, she instantly regarded him with various displeasures and nearly abandoned him.
Fu Shiyan felt a bit choked up as he looked at her, "Whatever you like in the future, that’s what I’ll do."
An Yan blinked, "Really?"
Fu Shiyan humd softly, "Whatever Yanyan says, I’ll do."
An Yan felt that she couldn’t keep up the act any longer, this obedient husband made her want to hug him tight.
The two returned to Bishui Bay, where Fu Shiyan held her hand to input her fingerprints.
The door opened, and Fu Shiyan led her inside.
The lights turned on.
An Yan looked around, everything seed very unfamiliar.
Fu Shiyan knelt down to swap her shoes for slippers, then he took her on a tour around the kitchen, dining room, and the bedroom.
"This is our bedroom, and there is the walk-in closet," Fu Shiyan led her inside and had her sit on the sofa.
He fetched a gift box from a drawer, and An Yan’s brow twitched with shock when she saw it.
She hadn’t shown him this box after his amnesia.
His mories stopped at the stage where they were in love; he completely forgot about the misunderstandings and separation.
What he knew was what she had told him, so if he rembered this box, that ant his mory had returned.
An Yan clenched her hand into a fist.
Watching her stern expression, Fu Shiyan asked, "What’s wrong?"
An Yan blurted out, "Your mory has returned?"
Fu Shiyan was also quite shocked as he looked at her, "You actually didn’t have amnesia, did you?"
An Yan felt annoyed, not managing to keep her facade, letting Old Dog Fu see through her.
Fu Shiyan cupped her face with both hands, "Yanyan, you didn’t really forget, did you?"
An Yan sighed helplessly, "It was just a joke with you. Seriously, I was not done playing yet."
Fu Shiyan fiercely kissed her lips, and with a punishing nibble he said, "How could you be so reckless! You were unconscious for forty-two whole days and woke up playing amnesia, what was I supposed to do!"
"So you had amnesia for so long, and I can’t have a bit of wicked fun? When did you recover your mory?"
"It’s been just about a week; fragnts of mories started surfacing in my mind, and slowly piecing together, I rembered it all."
An Yan hugged him, "I thought you would never recall that part of your mory in this lifeti."
Fu Shiyan gently stroked her back, "Though that mory is filled with misunderstandings and separations, such an unforgettable pain, having it makes complete; it allows to understand the feelings I had during that period. It serves as a warning, a reminder to , making sure I don’t make the sa mistakes again."
An Yan cried tears of joy, those mories no longer belonged only to her, now Fu Shiyan also shared them.
Fu Shiyan buried his head in the nape of her neck, "How could you be so naughty, waking up and pretending to have amnesia, and even getting your brother to abandon ."
"Brothers are sweet, I thought to strike you out of the ga and switch to loving a brother."
Fu Shiyan kissed her neck, "What brother could serve you as I do, hmm?"
A tingling sensation spread, An Yan really liked this feeling; after all, it had been a long ti since they had been this physically close; they kissed for a long ti.
Holding her close, Fu Shiyan said, "Was it Ruan Qingqing who stabbed you in the back and hit you with a rock?"
An Yan softly humd, recounting the events of that day.
Rage burned in Fu Shiyan’s eyes, his fists clenched tightly making a crisp sound, "I knew it was her."
An Yan leaned against his chest, "Ayan, you know. If there’s only testimony without other evidence, it generally isn’t enough to convict soone of murder."
Fu Shiyan asked, "What are you thinking?"
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