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An Qingyan went to meet Zhou Yuelan without telling anyone, but she was sentenced to five years in prison for the crime of child trafficking.

After not seeing each other for two months, Zhou Yuelan looked even more haggard. She was very excited when she saw An Qingyan, and she wanted to say something with the microphone, but she lowered her eyes guiltily.

On the contrary, An Qingyan's heart was much calmer, there was neither resentment nor pity in the eyes that looked at Zhou Yuelan, it was very peaceful, as if looking at a stranger.

Things are in the past, he doesn't need to live in the shadow of the past.

He asked first, "How are you doing in there?"

"It's not the same everywhere..." Zhou Yuelan looked up at the handsome and extravagant young man opposite, she curled her lips and showed a bitter smile, "It seems that you have a good life after returning to Anjia .”

An Qingyan: "Indeed."

"Nannan..." Zhou Yuelan hesitated to speak, opened her mouth but did not make a sound, then lowered her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Do you know how he is now?"

"I don't know. After he left An's house, I haven't heard from him." An Qingyan smiled lightly, without any other meaning in his tone, just asked simply: "Has he not visited you?"

Zhou Yuelan shook her head silently.

Poor people must have something to hate. Zhou Yuelan is a typical representative. She is a miserable person. She has not lived a good life since she married Lin Jianxiang. Just like what she said just now, it is not the same everywhere. not good.

She tried her best to transfer her own son to a rich family. In the end, even her son disliked her, despised her, denied her, and never visited her once.

Zhou Yuelan was indeed pitiful, but this was not the reason for her crime. Her husband did not treat her kindly, but she also did not treat the child whose identity was changed by her.

"I came here today to ask you something."

An Qingyan didn't mention An Nanyi again, and started to talk about business, "In the summer 11 years ago, did you work as a servant in a rich family, and I went with you when I was eight years old."

Zhou Yuelan was at a loss for a while, but after she realized it, her expression was a little stiff, "Yes, there is such a thing... why are you asking this?"

Her reaction was seen by the boy opposite, An Qingyan looked at her with probing eyes, "You worked there for almost two months, and then your friend came back from his hometown after giving birth, and you Take me away?"

Zhou Yuelan nodded.

An Qingyan: "What happened during this period, why do I have no memory of that time?"

"After you go home, you suddenly start to get sick and have a high fever for several days, and then you forget about those things."

Zhou Yuelan tightened her grip on the microphone, "This is not an important matter, why are you asking this?"

"Fever?" The young man frowned. This explanation makes sense, but why did he forget the memory of that time, because he subconsciously didn't want to recall it?

Only bad memories are reluctant to recall.

But the diaries he saw were obviously very happy in Gu's house. They were probably the happiest memory of his childhood, and they were a touch of bright color on the dark drawing paper.

He asked again, "Why do I have a fever?"

Zhou Yuelan: "Isn't it normal for a child to have a headache?"

An Qingyan: "Did something happen to me in that rich family's house?"

Zhou Yuelan immediately shook her head and denied, "No, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Really?" The boy looked suspiciously at the opposite woman who was trying to pretend to be naturally calm. The other party must have something to hide from him and was unwilling to say it.

Why don't you want to say it?

Touched her interests?

Zhou Yuelan refused to say, and An Qingyan couldn't force her mouth open, but at least he had gained something, he didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't have any interest in saying anything to her, so he left soon.

After returning home, he called Butler Shen.

Steward Shen has been working in Gu's family, and he was there 11 years ago. Maybe he knows something.

Regarding An Qingyan's inexplicable question, Housekeeper Shen tried to think back. Many years ago, there was indeed a woman who was introduced by a friend to work in Gu's family and brought her son with her.

Because the little boy was extraordinarily handsome and cute, and he often stayed with his young master, he had a vague impression.

It's just that he never imagined that the little boy was actually An Qingyan.

"This...how could it be such a coincidence." Butler Shen's usually calm face was also full of surprise at this moment.

"Indeed, I was surprised when I first found out, Steward Shen, I know it was a long time ago, can you try to recall what happened to me?"

Butler Shen thought for a long time before finally remembering a very small matter, his face suddenly became a little strange, maybe it was a small matter for him, but not necessarily for the person involved.

That happened after Gu Fei went abroad to study.

Song Shuman and Gu Fei's mother, Yu Qingtong, have always been good friends. That day she took An Nanyi, who was also eight years old, to Gu's house as a guest.

Later, without knowing what happened, An Nanyi actually accused the servant's son of the Gu family, that is, Lin Qingyan, of stealing something from her, which was an expensive safety lock necklace.

An Nanyi was crying, which attracted everyone's attention, including Zhou Yuelan. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Yuelan actually found the necklace from Lin Qingyan's schoolbag.

No matter how specific the situation was, Steward Shen couldn't remember clearly.

"The day after this incident happened, your adoptive mother took you away from the Gu family." Steward Shen sighed in a complicated manner, "I really didn't expect..."

It turned out that as early as 11 years ago, An Qingyan had met his biological mother. At that time, he was just the son of an unremarkable servant. Who would have thought that he was the youngest son of An's family who had been transferred.

The boy's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and tried to maintain a calm surface: "I see, thank you, Steward Shen, for telling me this."

No wonder Zhou Yuelan refused to tell him the truth. It turned out that she hurriedly took him away from Gu's house the next day probably because she was afraid that he would be recognized.

How could he steal something from An Nanyi?

But An Qingyan is not sure if he stole something now, because he no longer has that memory, he believes that he will not do that kind of thing, but he can't be sure about it.

If he didn't steal it, why did An Nanyi frame him?At that time, they were only eight-year-old children, and An Nanyi learned about his life experience when he was in high school.

An Qingyan sat restlessly on the sofa in the room, his mind was in a mess, and suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, and it was fleeting.

He was crying, he was crying when he was a child, and there were several people standing around, Zhou Yuelan stood beside him, raised her hand and slapped him hard on the cheek.

what happened……

An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually turned red, but there was only this scene, and he couldn't think of anything else. He raised his hand and patted his head, trying to remind himself of something else.

But still in vain.

An Qingyan had been thinking about this matter all the time, but she didn't know how to tell her family and Gu Fei, so she held back for two whole days.

He washed out all the photos he took with Gu Fei when he was a child, and stayed up most of the night last night, looking at the photos on the balcony with his mind full of cold wind blowing.

After blowing the cold wind for half a night, I finally made myself sick.

His physique is actually not bad, and he seldom catches a cold or fever, but this time he had a high fever that almost reached forty degrees, and the next day he was curled up in the quilt with fever all over his body, and he had already begun to lose his mind.

Seeing that the youngest son didn't get up for a long time, and there was no response when he knocked on the door, Song Shuman was worried, so he opened the door and entered the room, and the family rushed him to the hospital.

Song Shuman was walking back and forth anxiously, "Why did you suddenly have such a severe fever, didn't you feel fine last night?"

"Yanyan doesn't feel any pain, in case something happens..."

"No, it's fine." An Lingkang comforted his wife, "Don't worry, the doctor said it's just a common cold and a fever. It probably caught a cold last night. Don't think so seriously."

Ordinary illnesses are of course not enough to make people worry so much, but An Qingyan's situation is special, a little illness and pain can make his family members panic and worry.

But this time it was really just a normal fever.

The single ward was very quiet, and An Qingyan was also lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a needle inserted into the back of her white hand, and she was on an IV drip.

The boy's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his lips were pale, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

An Jing took a tissue to gently wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and then took his temperature with the back of his hand, at least it wasn't as hot as before.

"I think something is wrong with Yan Yan these two days." The space in the advanced ward is not small. An Yu sat on the sofa next to him, frowned and said, "I have seen him in a daze for several days. Ask him What do you think, he just said it's okay."

An Jing also sat down on the sofa, afraid of waking An Qingyan, he lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

An Yu spread his hands, "I forgot."

An Jing raised her hand and patted her second brother's head, "I see that your head is only thinking about eating, drinking and having fun. Have you been going to work in the company recently?"

"What, can I go to the company every day? Dad can testify to me that I have lost two catties after working so hard!"

"All right, all right, you've worked the hardest." An Jing didn't bother to talk about this with An Yu, he looked worriedly at the young man on the hospital bed, "Tell me, what is Yan Yan thinking about?"

"It's nothing more than career, family, friendship and love." An Yu thought for a moment, "Did Yan Yan have any conflicts with Fei Fei?"

An Jing: "Fei Fei? Are you disgusting?"