The president's wife

Chapter 81 Unfamiliar Calls
Those were the last words Yin Zhihuan said to her, his eyes were full of pain and kindness.

Yin Changhuan couldn't take it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Before Yin Changhuan fell into a coma, he only heard a sigh above his head, and the memories stopped there.

An Youchen's hands on his knees were already wet with tears.

The originally clear water eyes were scarlet, and there were still unshed teardrops hanging on the tip of the nose.

She raised her head and looked at Ye Chengrui, smiling miserably and mockingly, "This is the truth you want to know, isn't it surprising?"

Ye Chengrui couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, he just felt like someone had stabbed his heart with a knife, and was stabbing hard.

He looked solemnly, frowned, looked deeply at An Youchen, and then hugged her in his arms.

With deep guilt in his voice, he said above An Youchen's head, "I'm sorry!"

"Although everything you described is too fantastical, and I have no way to find out, but I apologize to you for reminding you of such painful memories. Please also remember that this is not Donglin, and no one can do whatever they want to you anymore! "

Ye Chengrui's words were low and powerful, and he held her in his arms full of guilt and distress.

He didn't believe her right away, but he also couldn't explain An Youchen's superb martial arts.He chooses to listen and understand, as long as she needs to talk, he can be her most authentic listener.

An Youchen originally thought that after listening to his memories, Ye Chengrui would look at her like a lunatic, and send her to a lunatic asylum, locked up by a belt.

She had thought about thousands of possibilities, but she never thought that what Ye Chengrui would give her would be to love her from the bottom of her heart.Although these too unreal things are hard to believe, he is willing to listen, promise, and protect her like this.

"Thank you, I hope you can keep my affairs a secret!" An Youchen's eyes flashed with gratitude, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Chengrui nodded, agreeing, and asked in a low voice, "So, since then, you have been afraid of all flashing things, including camera flashes?"

An Youchen lowered his head, pursed his lips lightly, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Ye Chengrui stared deeply at An Youchen, and then let her go for half a minute, "If you need anything in the future, you can come to me directly, and I still owe you three conditions!"

An Youchen raised his head again, looked at Ye Chengrui, smiled slightly, and said a good word softly.

She has never tried to share her past, those painful memories with anyone, even An Shaokang and his wife, who are her blood relatives, or Gu Jinyan, her adopted brother who is like a brother and sister.

After expressing what was hidden in her heart today, An Youchen felt a lot more relaxed. Those deep pains have become a thing of the past, and what she has to do now is to find out the truth for her parents in this world.

"I've written down the three conditions you promised, so I won't be polite if necessary!" An Youchen stood up from the sofa, planning to go back to work.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, An Youchen received a call from a strange person, and the number seemed to be from abroad.

"Hello, This is Ann speaking."

"Youchen, it's me!" A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone, making An Youchen stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry, you dialed the wrong number." An Youchen said hurriedly before hanging up the phone.

"Wait! Youchen, I know it's you, don't hang up, listen to me!" The voice on the phone didn't give An Youchen a chance to hang up, and spoke first.

An Youchen hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

The other end of the phone seemed relieved, and asked softly, "Youchen, do you know who I am, that's why you wanted to hang up on me so quickly! I've already heard about today's incident, and I'm very worried about you. Those media reporters didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"Sorry to disappoint you." An Youchen said coldly.

"Youchen, can you tell me what happened four years ago? Why did you suddenly change your phone and lose all news?" The voice on the other end of the phone looked frustrated and tired.

An Youchen held the phone tightly, and was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Jing Rong, you said it was four years ago, and that's all in the past. I don't want to mention the past!"

"Okay, okay, I won't ask if you don't mention it. I'm attending Fashion Week in Paris now, and I'll be back in China in two months. Let's see each other then?" Jing Rong agreed with a good temper, and the last question brought With a little hopeful pleading.

"I'm very busy with work now, and I may not have time then!" An Youchen refused without thinking.

Jing Rong was not angry, and looked at the white sky outside the window and sighed, "You don't have to reject me so quickly, I tried everything I could to find you in the past four years, but I couldn't find you! Until that day you used that card."

"Sorry, that's the first time I use it, and it's also the last time I use it!" An Youchen said such cruel words in an extremely flat tone.

Jing Rong was taken aback for a moment, then murmured, "Why?"

"I already cut that card into pieces in your store!" An Youchen said almost cold-bloodedly, "I don't want to have any contact with you and Cui Hao in the future."

After speaking, An Youchen hung up the phone immediately, and spat out heavily.

As for Jing Rong, she used to regard him as her best friend, that man who was like the wind, with a refined temperament from the bottom of his body, was very similar to Lin Xiangyuan, but a little more desolate than Lin Xiangyuan.

Holding the hung up phone, Jing Rong stared coldly out of the window for a full 10 minutes before sighing slowly and broadcasting another number, "Demon, give me a ticket to return to China next month, the sooner the better! After a week, I will push down all the work here, and I won't be back in a short time!"

Once, he boasted that Boya was a rare child.

Unexpectedly, at a family dinner, he met An Youchen who appeared as Cui Hao's girlfriend.

The family dinner this time is for his grandfather, that is, Cui Hao's grandfather.

Everyone sent well-prepared expensive or valuable birthday gifts, but he only prepared one Duan inkstone, but was laughed at by his relatives.

"I'm talking about Jing Rong, are you stupid for messing around with weird things all day long? Grandpa's [-]th birthday, what are you doing with a dark stone?"

"That's right, it's not auspicious to look dark!"

"It's just a piece of broken stone, how much is it worth? Grandpa loves you so much. It's really a waste of pain!"

These contemptuous words fell into An Youchen's ears verbatim. At that time, Cui Hao was the grandson who was loved by his grandfather.

"Cui Hao, are people in your family so ignorant?" An Youchen stood up from his seat, walked towards the dazed scene holding the stone inkstone in his hand, his voice sneered with disdain.

(End of this chapter)