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"That won't work either!" Song Yan suddenly puffed up his cheeks, "I... I don't know you very well..."

Su Xing laughed, and when he smiled, all the lines of his cold face softened, he tapped the tip of Song Yan's nose with his finger, and said in a doting tone: "Okay, I'll let you get to know me slowly Say more."

Song Yan was stunned, he was dumbfounded to see Su Xing like this, and jumped around with a "bang bang" carefully.He grabbed her and turned around to walk outside the ward. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at her: "Even if you forget me and start getting along with me as someone you don't know, you will definitely fall in love with me again!"

When he said this, his eyes glowed with a look of self-confidence. Song Yan thought to himself, no wonder he fell in love with him before. How many women don't love such a man?
Su Xing drove her to have some supper before going to Yao's villa.

As expected, Miaomiao had already fallen asleep, Zhao Di opened her mouth wide in surprise when she saw Song Yan walking in accompanied by a handsome man.

Before Song Yan could speak, Su Xing said, "Hello, I'm Luhan's husband."

It took Zhao Di a long time to come back to her senses, and she repeated his words blankly: "Lu Han?"

"Sister Zhao, my real name is Qin Luhan. I misremembered it myself before, and it has been confirmed."

Song Yan explained, and Su Xing showed Zhao Di the marriage certificate. Zhao Di was in a state of bewilderment, but after reading it, she finally understood, and asked Song Yan in surprise: "You have a husband, so what about Mr. Yao?" Do it?"

"Mr. Yao is still Mr. Yao. Luhan and I have already gone to the hospital to thank him for his care. In the future, our Su Group will give some business to Rongding." Su Xing answered for Song Yan.

Zhao Di looked at Su Xing in a daze, nodded foolishly, and then smiled at Song Yan again after a long time: "It's a good thing that you found your husband, congratulations. Then you want to come here at night?"

"I'm going to pick her up and pack her luggage." Su Xing rushed to answer again.

Song Yanhao gave him a helpless look.

Zhao Di said "Oh oh" twice, and then asked: "Then meow——"

This time Song Yan made up his mind not to ask Su Xing to help him answer the question, and took a step forward to hold Zhao Di's hand: "If I leave, Miaomiao will definitely be sad, and I am also sad, but I have to go , that’s why I came back so late to clean up.”

"You mean, stop telling the truth to Miaomiao?" Zhao Di immediately understood.

Song Yan nodded: "I have to trouble you to explain to Miaomiao, just say that I went on a long business trip and it will be a long time before I come back." She paused and added, "This is also what Mr. Yao meant. It's better for Meow to know the truth, and when he is discharged from the hospital, I will spend more time with Meow Meow and tell her well."

Zhao Di suddenly had red eyes: "I've been with Miaomiao for so many years, and she's the happiest in the past few months with you. I really don't know how she will react when you leave like this. I can't bear it. You said how good luck tricked people like this, gave her a mother, and let her lose it. I thought I would wait for Mr. Yao. You can really be her mother, who knows..."

Song Yan's tears finally couldn't hold back, and they flowed down.

Su Xing stretched his long arms around her shoulders and comforted her softly: "Everyone has their own life that needs to be faced, and she has hers. There are always some things that need to be faced, and no one can replace them."

As he spoke, his slender fingers stretched out to help her wipe away the tears on her face. Zhao Di who was beside her was dumbfounded seeing such a gentle Su Xing.

Su Xing wiped away Song Yan's tears and asked, "Where is your room, can I help you?"

Song Yan quickly cleared up his mood, shook his head and said, "You wait in the living room, I'll go."

She went upstairs, Zhao Di brought Su Xing a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Well, I'm helping her." Then she went upstairs.

While packing his luggage, Song Yan roughly told Zhao Di the story of how he met Su Xing. After hearing this, Zhao Di smacked her lips and sighed: "Whoever belongs to you is still someone else. It's probably because you met your husband in the dark." It is destined, I believe you will remember all the past things in the future."

Song Yan smiled at her: "I will contact you when I settle down, and then I will come back to see Miaomiao, or let Miaomiao find me. I don't think our previous friendship should be broken. It's just my own now. It will take a while for things to settle down, smooth it out."

Zhao Di followed suit and smiled: "Okay, I'm waiting for your invitation, so you have to recover your memory as soon as possible."

The hands of two people are tightly held together, which is friendship.

Song Yan didn't have many things, and after packing for about half an hour, one box was full.She dragged the box downstairs, Su Xing stood up and greeted him with a smile, Song Yan looked at this strange yet familiar man, and sighed softly.

Why is my life like a dream?
That night she stayed at the Hilton Hotel with Su Xing, Su Xing kept his word and did not take any further action against her, and passed the night without incident.The next day, she followed Su Xing back to Haicheng by plane.

On the plane, she learned about her past from Su Xing. Her name is Qin Luhan, and she is the daughter of the Qin family. Her mother divorced her father many years ago, and she has a half-sister and a younger brother.

She tried her best to think about her younger sister and younger brother, but she didn't have the slightest impression. She just felt an indescribable pain in her heart when she recalled her biological mother.

She turned to look at Su Xing: "But why do I feel like my parents are dead?"

Su Xing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's your illusion." He pressed Song Yan's head on his shoulder as he spoke, "Go to sleep, I'll call you when you arrive."

Song Yan was indeed a little sleepy. He turned around and leaned against the seat. He reached out and pressed her head on his shoulder again: "If you want to sleep, you have to rely on me."

Song Yan was speechless, this man really... had no choice but to lean on his shoulder and slowly close her eyes.

His shoulders were broad and warm, and they were indeed more comfortable than the seat. When he leaned on them, he felt inexplicably at ease, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

He fell asleep all the way, and was awakened by a slight vibration in the end. He turned his head and looked around, and saw himself lying on the back seat of the car with his head resting on Su Xing's lap.

She got up quickly and looked at Su Xing: "Why are you in the car?"

"We've arrived in Haicheng, of course we have to go back by car." Su Xing replied with a smile, and said to the driver in front, "Xiao Chen, please drive more steadily. Look, you woke up my wife."

The driver replied in fear: "I will be careful, Mr. Su."

Song Yan blushed: "Have I slept for so long?"

"Ah."

"The plane is here, why didn't you wake me up?"

"Reluctant."

"Then you...how did I get off the plane?" Song Yan felt his ears burning.