When Jiang Lan woke up, it was already the next day.

She got up from the bed in a daze, feeling severe pain when her palms touched the sheets.

Jiang Lan subconsciously raised his hands and glanced. Both hands were wrapped with gauze, and there were wounds on his fingertips, but they were covered with band-aids.

A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

I vaguely want to think of something in my mind, but when I think about it carefully, I can't think of anything. I feel like I can't get out of it.

This feeling made her particularly irritable.

At this time, the door suddenly opened and Pei Qingsheng walked in. Jiang Lan looked up at him, feeling equally confused about this person.

Pei Qingsheng was wearing a long black Tang suit today. He walked towards her with his head lowered and stared at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan would be surprised every time he saw this person's appearance, and then he would differentiate between men and women in his mind.

When she saw his Adam's apple, Jiang Lan gestured: Who are you?

Pei Qingsheng looked at her movements and raised the corners of her mouth, "Forgot again?"

Jiang Lan frowned.

Pei Qingsheng sat down next to her, stretched out his beautiful hand and placed it on top of her head. Jiang Lan subconsciously hid.

But she was still touched by him. He rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "I am the elder brother, don't you remember?"

Jiang Lanyou was stunned for a moment, looking back and forth on his face. She didn't remember that she had a brother at all.

Pei Qingsheng relied on her inability to remember, so she opened her mouth and started making up, "We got separated when you were five years old. My brother has been looking for you for many years. He finally found you three years ago, but you don't remember it now.

It really makes my brother sad."

Jiang Lan's eyes widened little by little. She remembered being brought back to the Lu family when she was five years old, but she had no memory of anything that happened before she was five years old.

She also knew that she was not from the Lu family, so...she was doubtful about Pei Qingsheng's words.

No one would know how much she missed her own home during all these years in the Lu family.

Especially when she was bullied by Lu Wanrou, she would always wonder if she was at home with her parents protecting her, and no one would bully her.

And the saddest thing is that she doesn't even know who her parents are.

The only person she could rely on was Lu Jingchi. She would be afraid every night, fearing that when she woke up, even Lu Jingchi wouldn't want her.

So when Pei Qingsheng said that he was his brother, Jiang Lan felt as if a hand had pinched his heart, and his heart ached.

Pei Qingsheng saw the tears gathering in her eyes, and the smile on her lips faded a bit.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Jiang Lan opened her mouth, and tears fell uncontrollably. She shook her head and gestured: But why don't I remember?

"Because you are sick."

Pei Qingsheng patiently explained her illness to her, and kindly told her that many years had passed since the time in her memory.

In order to confirm what he said, Jiang Lan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time and date.

Now, she had to believe it.

Jiang Lan held the phone and looked up at Pei Qingsheng again, as if she wanted to see through him.

There was a harmless smile on Pei Qingsheng's lips, without any aggression. He was as gentle as a brother next door, which was too deceptive.

Looking at his face, Jiang Lan gradually believed him.

"Do you believe it now?" Pei Qingsheng asked.

Jiang Lan hesitated for a while and gestured: I believe you.

Pei Qingsheng suddenly laughed out loud. His fingers on Jiang Lan's head rubbed her hard, and he immediately hugged her in his arms.

"If you believe it, just call my brother to listen."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and tried to speak. After several attempts, she failed.
Chapter completed!