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Chapter 535

It was the second day when Jiang Lan woke up.

She got up from the bed blankly, and when her palm touched the sheets, she heard severe pain.

Jiang Lan subconsciously raised his hand and looked at it. His hands were wrapped in gauze, and there were wounds on his fingertips, but it was a band sticker.

A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

I vaguely think of something in my mind, but when I think about it carefully, I can't remember anything, and I feel like I can't say it.

This feeling made her particularly irritated.

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

Pei Qingsheng was wearing a long black Tang suit today. He walked over with a step, lowered his head, and stared at Jiang Lan with big eyes.

Every time Jiang Lan saw this person's appearance, she would be surprised and then distinguish between men and women in her heart.

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

Pei Qingsheng looked at her movements and raised the corner of her mouth, "Did you forget again?"

Jiang Lan frowned.

Pei Qingsheng sat down beside her, stretched out his beautiful hand and landed on top of her head. Jiang Lan subconsciously avoided.

But he still touched her. He rubbed her hair and smiled and said, "I am my brother, don't you remember?"

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes looked back and forth on his face. She had no idea that she had an older brother at all.

Pei Qingsheng relied on her inability to remember, so he started to make up, "When you were five years old, we got apart. My brother looked 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 magnified a little bit. She remembered that she was taken back to the Lu family at the age of five, but she had no impression of what happened before she was five years old.

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

No one would know how much she missed her home for so many years in the Lu family.

Especially when she was bullied by Lu Wanrou, she would think that if she was at her own home and her parents were protecting her, wouldn’t anyone bully her?

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

The only thing she could rely on was Lu Jingchi. She was afraid that she would not even want her when she woke up.

So when Pei Qingsheng said that he was his brother, Jiang Lan's heart seemed to be pinched by one hand, and his heart hurt.

Pei Qingsheng saw the tears in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded a little.

"What, 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 it?

"Because you're sick."

Pei Qingsheng patiently explained her illness to her and kindly told her that many years have passed since the time she remembered.

In order to confirm his words, Jiang Lan took out his cell phone and looked at the time and date.

Now, she had to believe it.

Jiang Lan pinched his cell phone and looked up at Pei Qingsheng again, as if he wanted to see through him.

Pei Qingsheng had a harmless smile on his lips, without any aggressiveness, and was gentle like a brother next door, 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, and his fingers that fell on Jiang Lan's head rubbed hard, and then hugged her in his arms.

"Just believe it, call me brother."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, and she tried to speak. After trying several times, she failed.
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