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Ning stayed in the ward a little bored, and was still investigating the case of falling from the rooftop outside.

Atobe helped her go to the doctor's office to inquire about the injury; when she turned on the TV, she happened to see a report about a kidnapping case.

Yijiyuan condenses...

"knocking"

Ning turned off the TV and quickly went to open the door. There was no one in her head-up eyesight. When she lowered her head, she saw a child standing at the door of her ward.

"What's the matter?" Ning asked hesitantly, could this child be someone she knew?

"Big sister, I want to ask you some questions." These words let Ning know that this child is not someone who knows her; looking at her slightly, a very cute child, the corners of his mouth could not help but outline a shallow arc.

"What do you want to ask?" Ning couldn't help squatting down and staring at the little boy; the eyes hidden behind the glasses didn't seem to be innocent at this age. Could it be that children nowadays are really precocious?

Looking at the cute child but asking her about the details of the previous crash, Ning's smile became a little forced; that was not a good memory, and it was really not what she wanted to keep thinking about it.

but--

It's never okay to disappoint a child.

Of course, she was also curious why a child would come to learn about this kind of thing.

Asking for Uncle Detective?It's kind of weird; and—

Even so, Ning still felt that the elders who would let children do such things are probably unreliable.

"Wait a minute, are you saying..."

The child's expression suddenly confirmed the previous sentence to Ning Ding with a solemn look; how could he be so serious as if he was a detective?

"So that's how it is." Accompanied by such a muttering to himself, the little boy looked serious, and suddenly ran away.

Ning stood up slowly, looking a little puzzled - why did he still feel like the detective was him?Child's play?

"Huh? Why are you standing at the door?" When Atobe came back, he frowned slightly when he saw the stupefied look at the door of the ward where Ning was standing.

"Just now a child came to ask about falling from a building." Ning smiled nonchalantly, "He said he asked for my uncle's detective." Naturally, she would not share all her guesses with others. Yes, after all, although it was impressive to her, it was only an episode after all.

To put it simply, since Ning seems to be nothing, Atobe naturally doesn't care about this kind of episode. People die every day, and it can only be said that it is bad luck to meet them.

"The doctor said that you are fine and you can leave the hospital at any time." After returning to the ward, Atobe closed the door and told Ning the good news; but the latter's smile froze instantly.

Without any memory, no one came to find her, and being discharged from the hospital meant——homeless!

……

Lowering her eyelids, Ning was silent, she didn't know whether to say "thank you" or to say that she would stay in the hospital with the cheek; those cash pockets around her were enough for her meal, right?And it's fast food at a convenience store.

Apparently, Atobe also realized this after he finished speaking; he didn't want to see such a lonely look, and then he couldn't help but say, "Ah, you should stay at my uncle's house until you find your family."

"...That?" Ning raised her head in surprise, as if she didn't expect Atobe to say that.

But, she lives in his house?

What is it to live in someone else's house without relatives?

"Not too good?" Besides, there will be other elders in his family, right?Wouldn't it be more embarrassing?

"Ah, that's the decision." As if Atobe didn't hear Ning's hesitation, he just made the decision for him.

"Atobu-kun..."

"My uncle said he would be responsible!"

. . . . . .

Ning listened a little moved, but there was still a strange feeling, maybe it was the awkward feeling brought by an unfamiliar person saying the word "responsible".

"Thank you." However, in the end, he won't become a homeless person; for the time being, he can only trouble others; at most, he will just repay him well in the future.

The next day—

It happened to be the weekend, and the medical department went through the discharge procedures for Ning early in the morning.

Sitting in the car, Ning crossed her hands, seeming a little uneasy, "Will it disturb your family?" In fact, just find her a clean place where people can live.

"My uncle's family is not in Japan." Atobe didn't care much.

But Ning heard a feeling of loneliness from it, although the traces were well concealed, maybe it was a problem of intuition, maybe it was a kind of resonance?The many images that existed in her mind seemed to reveal that her past was not very good.

After that, the car remained silent until the car drove into a manor.

It's not so much a manor as it is a modern version of a castle. In this place like Tokyo, where every inch of land is expensive, what is highlighted here is already very intuitive.

Is this being taken care of?

It's really quite similar; how many things are on her now that he prepared?

Even...underwear is...

Although I knew it should be prepared by someone else, I still couldn't help but feel very embarrassed.

Ning was thinking about things that were not gorgeous.

The car stopped slowly, "Ah, get out of the car." The voice beside her pulled Ning's thoughts back, and after she opened the door and got out of the car, she was able to look at the place where she was going to live in with a wider field of vision.

Should she be glad his family is not there?Otherwise, she would be even more uncomfortable in such a gorgeous place with elders, right?

The furnishings in the living room are gorgeous but not vulgar, nor is it the kind of "resplendent and resplendent" as imagined, with restrained luxury.

Except for the old housekeeper, there are not many servants working here, and the huge place looks deserted.

Living in this kind of place, loneliness is inevitable if you are alone, right?

"Your room is the third room on the left on the second floor, and it has been tidied up."

"Thank you."

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Ning went to the room prepared for her, sitting alone in it, feeling a little confused; what will her life be like in the future?How long will this "nurture" state last?How much will she owe?Isn't the most difficult thing in this world to repay is a favor?

He took out the engraved lighter and played with it in his hand. Will she be found?Will she know who she is?The mobile phone without any records seems to have been taken away by Atobe, why does it seem that there is no sign of returning it to her?

"Knock knock."

The knock on the door interrupted Ning's thoughts, and she hurried to open the door. Atobe stood at the door, holding her mobile phone, "Someone called this number."

Ning raised her head instantly, her eyes seemed to be a little bright, and she had more expectations.

She pursed her lips and waited for Atobe's next words.

"He said it was your brother?"

"Brother?" Ning repeated Atobe's words in doubt, then shook her head helplessly and self-deprecatingly, "I don't know..."

"Ah, he'll come over later." Atobe didn't like the self-deprecating arc, and frowned unconsciously, "You should rest first."

"En." Ning stood like that, and Atobe carefully closed the door for her, leaving the space for herself.

Glancing at her right hand that was in plaster, Ning didn't know how to describe her mood. Someone contacted her, but——it's been a long time...

About half an hour later, the butler knocked on the door of the room and told Ning that the person looking for her had arrived, and Atobe was already negotiating with the person.

He nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room with an inexplicable mood.

"Grandpa Rukawa..." Atobe was a little surprised by the visitor, and knew him; "You are here..."

"That's right, that call was made by Xiaofeng; where is the person?" An old man in the living room frowned slightly anxiously.

"Come down immediately." Atobe was still thinking that the voice sounded a little familiar, so it turned out to be someone he knew, and the world was really small; but, why didn't he see her at Rukawa's house?

"So, Xiao Ning was not kidnapped?" Displeasure seemed to flash across the old man's brows.

"I knocked her down..."

"Jingwu, it's not your fault." The old man interrupted Atobe. It was impossible for Atobe to hit someone on purpose. It was probably an accident; Where did it turn into kidnapping?

Didn't anyone know to make a phone call for so long before?

"Sister." The black-haired boy who had been silent all this time stood up suddenly, and looked at the dazed person at the stairs with sharp eyes.

Standing at the stairs, looking at the old and the young, trying to find those memory fragments in her mind, there are pictures of them but still don't know who they are; in the end, she can only show a slightly apologetic smile helplessly, Somewhat reluctantly.

"She doesn't remember anything." There was no explanation on the phone just now, and Atobe could only add this sentence at this time, feeling a little awkward standing here.

cut!It's not gorgeous!

"That..." Ning had already walked in front of them, and said hesitantly, "Can you tell me first, what is my name?" It is true that a life without a name will not be too perfect.

"...Yiji Yuanning." Why do you feel that the old man hesitated when he said the name?This should be for that last name.

Things are indeed complicated.

The young man looked up at the person opposite, his eyes were sharp, "Rukawa Feng."

"Are you my younger brother?" Wei Wei pulled the corners of his mouth, his voice was slightly dazed and nervous, as if he was confirming something important.

"Ah."

Returning back with affirmation, Ning shifted his gaze to the old man, who still frowned, "Rukawa Hiroshi, I am your grandfather."

She pursed her lips after nodding, as if something was odd; but it's always good to see someone who knows her.

"Ah, talk slowly." Atobe felt that he should not disturb them, besides, it was a very unglamorous behavior to just stay in the living room as a bystander; and the atmosphere was so dull.

only--

"Jingwu, can I talk to you alone?" Rukawa Hiroshi made a weird request to Atobe—shouldn't he talk to someone with amnesia at this time?

"...Okay." Although Atobe was very confused about what Rukawa Hiroshi wanted to talk to him alone, but because he was a familiar elder, he nodded slightly and led him to the study.

Then, two people with big eyes and wide eyes were left in the living room, one was originally a taciturn person, and the other didn't know what to say, and didn't want to say anything; It's fun to watch, but it gets boring after a while.

Why not talk to her but go to Atobe?Who is the niece?

This is too strange, right?

Ugh……

The author has something to say: I just had enough of professional courses all day long, so I skipped class gorgeously! ! !