Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Are you sure this Mr. Qin is Qin Zhan?" Yu Shiwei asked.

Ai Changhuan shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, it's just a guess."

"Then let's give it a try. I'd rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go." Yu Shiwei picked up Han Ji's cell phone and saw that there was no signal at all. She thought it was Han Ji's cell phone that was broken. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Her mobile phone was given to her by Chen Handong. It was specially made by the army and had a super strong signal. Yu Shiwei usually didn't think so, and even thought the mobile phone was ugly. Now in such a remote small town, Yamamura finally discovered the advantages of the special mobile phone. When other mobile phones had no signal, her mobile phone actually found a signal. Although it was a bit weak, at least calls could be made.

She dialed the number and waited for the call to go through.

Ai Changhuan's guess was correct. This number indeed belonged to Qin Zhan. Han Ji didn't like Lu Zhanke at first, but he had a good relationship with Qin Zhan. It should be said that they sympathized with each other. In order to take care of Ai Changhuan, the two of them got together. They left their phone numbers with each other. Only people close to Qin Zhan know this number, such as Lu Zhan, Ke Ai, Chang Huan and Han Ji. It is impossible for outsiders to know, so when he saw an unfamiliar phone number calling, he was stunned for a moment, but He only hesitated for a second before answering the call. No matter what, he first checked who was calling.

Yu Shiwei didn't expect that the call actually went through. She quickly asked: "Hello, is this Mr. Qin Zhanqin?"

"It's me, who are you?" Qin Zhan asked.

"Ah, it's true." Yu Shiwei cheered in surprise, then shook Ai Changhuan's shoulders and said excitedly, "It's really the Qin Zhan you are looking for. Come on, come on, come on, what do you have?" If you want to ask, ask quickly.”

She thrust the phone into Ai Changhuan's hand and asked her to communicate with Qin Zhan.

"I..." Ai Changhuan held the phone, a little at a loss. Speaking of it, she remembered very little about Qin Zhan. What could she say?

"Hello? Hello?" Qin Zhan didn't hear anyone talking and thought it was because his cell phone had no signal. But when he saw that the cell phone signal was full, could it be that someone was playing a prank?

"Speak quickly," Yu Shiwei encouraged, "If you don't speak, he will die."

"Oh..." Ai Changhuan had no choice but to put the phone to her ear, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Hello, my name is Ai Changhuan. Do you know me?"

"..." Qin Zhan almost threw the phone out, his heart was pounding, "You... you just said you... what was your name?"

In fact, he had already heard that it was indeed Ai Changhuan's voice, but he was not sure yet. Ai Changhuan, who had been missing for more than half a month and could not be found, suddenly appeared like this? Appeared by yourself? He couldn't believe his ears, and he was even more afraid that he was dreaming.

"My name is Ai Changhuan. I have lost my memory, but I remember a person named Qin Zhan. Are you Qin Zhan? Do you know me?" Ai Changhuan asked extremely urgently, although I have never met him before. , but she felt that Qin Zhan on the other end of the phone was like her relative, and she felt a sense of intimacy inexplicably.

"I am Qin Zhan..." Qin Zhan said slowly, and it took a lot of effort for him to digest the news, "I know you, you are my... you are my sister and my relative. .”

"Ah?" Ai Changhuan was a little confused, "You are my brother? Then why is your surname Qin and my surname Ai?"

Qin Zhan resisted the urge to spurt blood and said, "Because, I am your adopted brother, commonly known as your godbrother!"

"Oh..." Ai Changhuan responded.

Qin Zhan couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. It seemed that Ai Changhuan had really lost his memory. She even believed this. But she just said that she didn't remember anything but him. Does that mean that she didn't even remember Lu Zhanke? Already?

He asked tentatively: "Is this the first phone call you made after losing your memory? How did you remember this number?"

"Uh...yeah..." Ai Changhuan didn't understand why he was suddenly so excited. He was even more excited than when he found out that she was Ai Changhuan. She said in confusion, "I found you on Han Ji's cell phone. ’s number.”

"Han Ji?" Qin Zhan thought to himself. Lu Zhanke's guess was correct. It was Han Ji who kidnapped him. When Lu Zhanke and he went to the Han family to ask for someone, the Han family refused to admit it, saying that Han Ji It is absolutely impossible for Ji to do that kind of thing, and it turns out that this is what Han Ji did. "What about Han Ji now? Did you sneak out and make the call?"

Qin Zhan had already imagined many tragic scenes in his mind, in which Ai Changhuan was imprisoned and tortured by Han Ji and then finally saw an opportunity to escape and borrowed a phone from a passerby to ask for help.

"Han Ji is dead." Ai Changhuan briefly explained the situation, "That's why I got his cell phone and found your number."

Hearing that Han Ji was dead, Qin Zhan was silent for a long time. Although Han Ji deserved it, he also paid the price for his actions, so he didn't want to say anything more. He only asked: "What about Lu Zhanke? What are you doing?" Did you give him the phone number? Do you still remember Lu Zhanke? "

"I couldn't find Lu Zhanke's phone number, so I called you." Ai Changhuan explained honestly, without considering whether Qin Zhan could bear it.

Hearing what Ai Changhuan said, Qin Zhan suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood. He thought Ai Changhuan called him first because he had an irreplaceable position in her heart. It turned out that it was just because he couldn't find Lu Zhanke. I just wanted to find him through the phone call, but it was all in vain.

Qin Zhan covered his chest and said extremely depressed: "Okay, I understand, I will inform him where you are now, I will pick you up right away."

Ai Changhuan reported the address.

Qin Zhan said: "Chang Huan, don't be afraid, just wait for me there and I will pick you up soon."

Ai Changhuan nodded vigorously, and then hung up the phone reluctantly. Qin Zhan was the first relative she came into contact with, and she seemed to have finally recovered a little bit of her past.

Yu Shiwei couldn't help but feel happy for her: "It's great that you can finally go back."

Ai Changhuan thanked her sincerely: "Thank you and Miss Xia. Without your help, I would not have been able to find my family so quickly. Thank you very much."

"Why are you so polite? You have helped me a lot before." Yu Shiwei looked outside and said, "Huo Yinrong hasn't come back for so long. I don't know if he has found Zisu or not."

Just as he was talking, he saw a tall figure rushing in. It was Huo Yinrong. He probably didn't catch up with Xia Zisu, so his face looked very bad and his mood was particularly low.

Yu Shiwei stood up immediately and asked, "What's wrong? Have you caught me? Is it because Xiao Su refuses to come back with you?"

Huo Yinrong shook his head and said, "No, she has left. I don't know where she went. Did she leave because she knew I would come?"

Yu Shiwei quickly consoled her: "She probably didn't know you were coming, so she left. If she had known you would come to pick her up, she might not have left. Don't think too much about it."

Yu Shiwei really couldn't bear to see him suffer another emotional injury.

At this time, Huo Yinrong saw Ai Changhuan on the side, and his eyes immediately burst out with a ray of hope. He stared at Ai Changhuan with shining eyes and asked, "You must know where Zisu went, right?"

"Um..." Ai Changhuan said awkwardly, "Sorry, I don't know, she didn't tell me where she was going."

"How is this possible?" Huo Yinrong seemed to be unable to bear such a blow, and his body couldn't help but swayed. He sat down on the sofa, covered his face with his hands in pain, and said, "I knew she still refused to forgive me. , it’s my fault, it’s all my fault.”

Ai Changhuan and Yu Shiwei looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort him.

At this time, Huo Yinrong had already adjusted himself. He rubbed his face and regained his composure: "It doesn't matter. She will come back anyway. She can't hide from me forever."

Ai Changhuan said quickly: "That's right, she will be defending her graduation thesis not long after, and she will definitely come back then."

Huo Yinrong's eyes lit up again: "Is this what she told you? Okay, I will go to her school to catch her then."

Ai Changhuan stomped her feet in annoyance. Why did she accidentally leak Xia Zisu's whereabouts? If she was caught, she wouldn't be blamed, right?

Huo Yinrong kept staring at Ai Changhuan. His eyes were as bright as if a cat had discovered a fish or a dog had discovered a bone. His eyes could be described as straight-eyed.

At this moment, Huo Yinrong suddenly moved closer to Ai Changhuan, and his usually expressive face actually showed a hint of a flattering smile.

Ai Changhuan was startled, quickly stepped back a little, and asked: "You...what do you want to do?"

Huo Yinrong smiled unnaturally and said, "What else did Zisu say to you? Can you tell me everything?"

"No...it's nothing..." Ai Changhuan pursed her lips, fearing that she might have leaked something again. Xia Zisu had repeatedly warned her not to talk about anything about her to Huo Yinrong or Yu Shiwei. She couldn't make another mistake.

"Oh..." Huo Yinrong was obviously a little disappointed. At this time, he saw two open letters on the table. They were the two letters that Xia Zisu left for Yu Shiwei and Ai Changhuan. He took them over and read them. He recognized Xia Zisu's notes at a glance, so he said confidently, "Give me this letter. You have all read it anyway."

Yu Shiwei and Ai Changhuan were stunned.

At this time, Huo Yinrong raised the sketch to his face again and asked them: "Does this person's drawing look like me?"

Ai Changhuan was speechless and thought to himself, Brother, where do they look like each other? People’s eyes are big and lively, but yours is a long and narrow red phoenix eye. Just by looking at this, you will know that the painting is not you, right?

"Forehead……"

Just when Ai Changhuan was about to speak, Huo Yinrong had already put away the painting and said, "Since it's me who painted it, this painting also belongs to me."

It’s really... unexpectedly domineering!