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Chapter 180 The Forgotten Fragment

The corner of An Ning's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you so insistent on asking everything to the end? Did you even take a pen and write it down in your notebook?"

She had almost forgotten this incident, but he was still pursuing it.

"My place is easier to use than ordinary people." Jiang Lichuan pointed at his head and said.

An Ningpi asked with a smile: "Excuse me, when will you become dementia? I can set off firecrackers to celebrate."

"Little girl, don't gloat so early. After the celebration, it's not up to you to take care of me personally."

As soon as Jiang Lichuan finished speaking, An Ning's expression suddenly collapsed and she blurted out, "You can apply for divorce..."

Before the word 'marriage' was uttered, Jiang Lichuan's eyes flashed, and An Ning's heart suddenly pounded, and she swallowed the word 'marriage' abruptly.

Only then did Jiang Lichuan show a slightly satisfied look, "Let's get down to business and answer the questions. I know Ji Qing has gone to see you."

An Ning's eyes flickered.

"You don't think I won't know something that even Xia Chu knows, do you?" Jiang Lichuan said again.

An Ning was stunned, "Why didn't you ask if you knew earlier?"

During the few days he was in Shengjing, they kept talking on the phone, but he never said a word about this matter.

Just as An Ning was secretly cursing, Jiang Lichuan smiled slightly and replied: "Isn't it more interesting to ask you in person and see your expression?"

An Ning's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"And I think you also need time to think about whether you should take the initiative to confess to me, but it seems obvious..." Jiang Lichuan curled his lips, showing a disappointed expression.

Is he still disappointed?! An Ning really wants to embarrass him and use a ruler to measure how thick it must be to say something like that!

In just a few words, he put himself in the position of a victim, a pure, high-purity victim.

But the reason why she has been refusing to explain is because of the harmonious environment. Even if Ji Qing is not his biological mother, she is still his biological father's current wife!

However, Jiang Lichuan said, "You need to change this problem. You need to consider people when choosing a partner. If you support someone for her, she may not be grateful to you."

"I don't want anyone to be grateful!" An Ning replied matter-of-factly.

When she did those things, she did it subconsciously. How could she think so much about things like, 'How will people be grateful to her afterwards?'

"I'm not interested in gossiping. Besides, everything will be happy if the family is in harmony." An Ning added.

"This is not right or wrong, but a fact. When will you take me seriously?" Jiang Lichuan said.

There was some resentment in his eyes, and An Ning suddenly felt as if he had really wronged him, but the next second he thought about it, damn, it was misled by him again!

So, An Ning immediately asked smartly: "You keep such a big one here, is it not a big deal?"

"What I mean is don't treat me as a decoration. If you feel wronged, unhappy, or sad... just tell me how to vent your anger. Tell me if you can't vent your anger properly. Tell me again, An'an

, you can be willful in front of me, you can be reckless, you can make trouble unreasonably, there is no need for you to be so forbearing and considerate of anyone so considerately."

This is the first time An Ning has heard such words. Most men still like gentle, virtuous, and sensible women. Even if he has been attracted to willful and unreasonable women, it is the former who ends up living with him in the end.

Because the former is life and the latter is just a temporary passion. Even if you marry the latter, you will one day be unable to bear it and say something like, "Can't you be more sensible like xxx?"

But now, Jiang Lichuan actually said such words to her seriously.

Rude? Unreasonable? Willful?

What strange words!

It does not exist in her memory. Even in front of her father An Zhiguo, she mostly works hard to become sensible, to be more sensible, so as not to burden him, and to be older, just to

She wanted to make people around her like her and not exclude herself so much. After An Zhiguo passed away and she walked into the Lu family's world, this idea became even stronger in her mind.

It was as if she had locked herself in a rusty 'house', bounding herself in it with those dilapidated rules and regulations that had been abandoned by most people. It was not that she had never thought about breaking away, and she even indulged herself occasionally.

But after being indulged, he returned to the 'house' and continued to say to himself like a magic spell - be good, be obedient, be sensible, be kind, be gentle, be good at housekeeping, be patient, be patient.

Be tolerant…

It's always what you want, rarely what you don't want.

But now, just outside the 'house' where she was used to staying, a man suddenly broke in with an ax and slashed at the rules and regulations that restricted her. The moment the sunshine and fresh air from the outside came in, she began to endure it.

Her heart and soul trembled constantly, and the dust accumulated in her soul for several years also trembled away one by one.

I have so many words surging in my heart, but I don’t know which one to start with. The disadvantage of being accustomed to suppressing is that even at such a moment, I am obviously very excited, but I still try to suppress it again and again, cover it up again and again.

cover.

In the end, everything turned into a smile and a slightly trembling sentence, "Are you sure you are not talking about your wife, but a little girl who was spoiled by her father? Besides, you are not my dad, and I have already

She’s not a little girl anymore.”

"But you are my little girl."

While he was speaking, as his big palm fell towards the top of her head, the temperature in his palm reached the cerebral cortex along the black hair, then penetrated into the cerebral cortex, entered every nerve of her, reached the nerve center, and then spread throughout her body.

It caused a series of subtle reactions. She felt numb and itchy in her heart, and even the corners of her eyes began to feel slightly sore. This feeling was like a child who had been wronged outside crying to his father, but...

"Jiang Lichuan, you are crazy for wanting to be my father!" An Ning was still not used to it and started to talk awkwardly.

Jiang Lichuan smacked his mouth and rubbed her head like a rubber ball with his big palm, "Before my little girl comes out, what's wrong with you treating me like my little girl? Just tell me!"

The temperature outside today is low and the wind is strong. An Ning doesn't know what part of the structure of her ears is faulty. When the weather is like this, it is particularly easy to be hurt by the wind. The pain is hurting into the ears, as if it has already

It usually damages the eardrum.

Therefore, she almost went through the whole winter from autumn to the end of the late spring cold. If she went out without wearing a hat, she would let her hair down. The hair could also block the cold wind from affecting the internal structure of her ears.

infringement.

But after being rubbed by Jiang Lichuan for a while, the dry hair that was blown by the wind suddenly became more like straw.

An Ning couldn't bear it: "That's enough for you! Every hair on my head also has a temper!"

Jiang Lichuan laughed and scratched again, "Then let them beat me!"

Seeing his ugly face, An Ning punched him in the chest, "I will destroy you on their behalf!"

Jiang Lichuan laughed at her, stretched out his hand and wrapped her fist as big as a jealous bowl in his thick palm, moving towards him. Immediately, she pressed her body against his chest under the action of inertia, and his hands

He grabbed her waist, and just as she was about to resist, he suddenly jumped over and said, "Do you think you are Shui Bingyue?"

When An Ning was in pain, she frowned and looked at him curiously and said, "This seems to be a girls' anime, have you seen it too?"

After saying that, her expression suddenly turned into a smile but not a smile. "Sailor Moon" accompanied how many girls of her generation spent a dreamlike childhood! And the phrase "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon" was still popular the year before last.

Pass.

Seeing that Jiang Lichuan was silent, An Ning added: "I just realized that the god Jiang, who is as sacred and inviolable as the orchid and jade tree, once had a girl's dreamy heart! Did you also have a dream back then and thought that you were Shui Bingyue?

, and then meet Tuxedo Mask?”

As she said that, An Ning showed an exaggerated expression, "Oh, it's so... gay!"

But before she could finish her last exclamation, Jiang Lichuan's brain was broken again. She said 'ouch', and Jiang Lichuan said again: "I watched it, but I don't know who I watched it with!

"

Looking at his "hateful" eyes, An Ning had another illusion, as if he was talking about her, but...

"I must have been in the first year of junior high school when "Sailor Moon" became popular. I graduated from junior high school at the age of fourteen, so I must have been eleven years old when I was in the first year of junior high school! I don't remember..."

An Ning said, suddenly paused, frowned suddenly, and felt dazed for a moment.

She did graduate from junior high school at the age of fourteen. When she went to junior high school, elementary school in Tongcheng City was still a five-year system, and junior high school was a four-year system. Extrapolating further, she was indeed eleven years old when she entered the first year of junior high school, but the key point is...

...She had a car accident when she was twelve years old and lost her memory, but how could she suddenly say such words, as if...she had really seen it!

But in fact, she did remember the plot of that cartoon, but she also remembered that she never watched it again after she was twelve years old, not even the comics. After the age of twelve, the anime she watched were only competitive ones.

Similar to "Football Kid", she started reading comics in high school, and the ones she read were "My Little Sister", which was later adapted into a TV series in Taiwan, and the forbidden "Huayin". When she went to college, she just supplemented it.

I watched the anime "Slam Dunk" and the two comics "The Sky Is Red" and "Daughters of the Nile". After that, I went to graduate school and only read "Naruto", "Bleach" and Evil Dead, which are still bad to this day.

I gave up on "Conan" halfway through, and started to get busy after work. In addition, my marriage to Lu Zhandong was not happy, and I was not in the mood for entertainment, so I never read any anime or comics again.

But what happens now?

Could it be... is this one of the forgotten memory fragments in her mind?


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