Mother Yu's face was livid, "Little girl, she is not very old, but she has a very arrogant temper. She is not a well-educated child, she is just uneducated."
"Like mother, like daughter. A daughter is a daughter, and a mother is no better."
Yu Bingyan was stimulated by her words, "Who are you talking about! Ye Xiaoyi, what do you have to be proud of? He Ning doesn't love you, even if you get his body, so what, you will never get his heart!"
"
"That's much better than what you look like doing."
"Bingyan, let's go. There's no need to talk so much to this family. Let's talk to the media." Yu's mother hummed and turned to leave.
Yu Bingyan's father, who had been silent until now, said, "Mrs. Quan, let me say a few words."
Ye Xiaoyi responded frankly, "But it doesn't matter."
"We Bingyan are very wrong. From now on, we will not talk about this matter again or bother you."
Yu's mother was furious and wanted to say something, but Yu's father dragged her away.
Ye Xiaoyi looked at the empty door and sighed, "It's so short and simple, but it's just nonsense."
Then he sat next to Quan's mother with a smile and said, "Mom, okay, this matter is over. No one in our family will mention it again. Let's live a peaceful and beautiful life."
Mother Quan put her arms around her shoulders and said, "Our Xiaoyi is sensible, hurry up and have a baby with He Ning, and I will help you take care of the baby. Our Xiaoyi is a super hot mom. I really hope to see that day sooner."
Ye Xiaoyi blushed a little and glanced at Quan Hening, "We will work hard."
Mother Quan smiled from ear to ear, "Okay."
Quan Hening knew in her heart that she had wronged Xiaoyi, but seeing how sensible she was, she just wanted to treat her better.
***
An Xiaonuan followed Gu Changqing and returned to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at her with a smile, "Miss An, you are back after all."
"I'm so sorry. Now I just want to cooperate with the old gentleman and help me recover the memory I lost, because I want to know so much."
"In the past few months since you escaped, I have been conducting research and have never given up. I thought that even if you don't use it, I might give the research results to various hospitals around the world. It just so happens that I can try it in a few days."
An Xiaonuan's heart skipped a beat, "Really? That's great."
Gu Changqing was also full of joy, because if Xiao Nuan recovered, they would never have to be separated again.
"Yes, Miss An and Mr. Gu can wait for a few days."
The two men readily agreed.
The two of them stayed temporarily.
Gu Changqing insisted on sleeping in the same bed with her and swore that he would never touch her until she recovered.
Seeing the serious look on his face, An Xiaonuan reluctantly agreed.
After the two of them had eaten, they sat there playing games together for more than an hour. Finally, they played Landlord, sitting on the bed with their legs crossed.
When they didn't want to play anymore, the two of them were each reading their own books. He was half lying there, and An Xiaonuan was lying on his lap. This picture is as beautiful as you want it to be.
His mind was not on the book at all. From time to time he would move the book in front of him to reveal his gaze. Seeing her eyes focused on the book, he would smile.
"Xiao Nuan, can I sing you a song?"
"Can."
When he was getting ready to sing, he couldn't help but want to laugh, because he had never sung for someone like this before and it felt so solemn.
An Xiaonuan waited for two minutes, but did not hear his singing.
When I was about to look up at him, above my head, a cappella voice flowed as smoothly as a clear spring.
Her hand holding the book was stiff, and she didn't read a word seriously until she finished listening to the song.
It's still raining
Wake up your decision
Said to give up
give up this relationship
We are destined to separate here
you turn around and leave
leaving me with no memories
I want to chase
Can tears blur eyes
Give me a little more courage
let my tears flow down
i look at myself
Standing in the vast sea of people
It's raining
Or escape
I try to make myself give up
How familiar
I met you accidentally
Go back to the past and I hold your hand
Anything is okay, I am willing to protect you until dawn
Let every corner have my heart
This is the Ling Yi I want to be strong
There is so much life and love
In my world I only have you
I just want to give you a unique surprise
You ignored it
Such a familiar melody, such familiar lyrics, and such a familiar song. This is Huang Xiaoming's song "Anything Is Possible".
One of her favorite songs.
So much so that within a few years, she only had this song on her phone.
Listen to it over and over again, looping the single.
Never tire of listening to it.
How would he know she liked the song?
"How long have you been studying?"
"What do you think of my singing?"
"Well, not very good."
Gu Changqing squeaked under her armpit, "How is it?"
An Xiaonuan twisted a few times and said, "Haha, it's just not good."
He moved his hands, making her giggle wildly.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.
"You sing very well. How long did it take you to learn to sing so well?"
Gu Changqing responded proudly, "Do I still need to learn this? With my talent, it's easy. It's very easy."
An Xiaonuan expressed his disdain, "You are not a professional student of music, and you are doing it so easily. No professional would dare to say this word casually."
"It's very easy. Don't you think about it, who am I? Is this difficult for me?" He would definitely not tell her that in order to learn this song, he listened to Huang Xiaoming's original song seven or eight hundred times.
"Okay, okay, you, President Gu, are omnipotent. By the way, I suddenly remembered that Ma Chunchun is Ye Qiao's assistant?"
Gu Changqing was a little caught off guard when she heard her mention it. Until now, he still doesn't know how to tell her about Ma Chunchun.
"Um."
"Then she has a good relationship with me?"
"Um."
An Xiaonuan noticed something strange, "You just said 'hmm', but I'm asking you, how good is it?"
"very good."
"Then is she dead?" An Xiaonuan asked tentatively.
Gu Changqing looked at her suddenly, "How did you know?"
"I logged into Weibo and found that the comments on her latest Weibo were all saying 'Have a good journey' and so on, saying that she was no longer here."
She tells the truth.
"Weibo? Your original Weibo?" Gu Changqing asked.
"Yes, I don't know what happened, but my hand naturally typed out the account number and password."
Gu Changqing felt a little heavy, "I will tell you the details of her incident once you recover."
"Why do you look so ugly?"
Gu Changqing hugged her and held her tightly in his arms, "Xiao Nuan, I don't know what's wrong. As long as I talk about Chun Chun, I feel that you will be farther and farther away from me soon."