The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 227 What a long dream

  Li Rongsen felt that this question was really insulting to him. It was nothing to do with him. He said, "My relationship with her is that if she finds a boyfriend, she must agree to me."

   "Why?" Wingar was puzzled.

   "Because we are good friends, she is afraid that she sees the wrong man, and I am a man, so I will have some experience."

   "This isn't something Dad should be worried about."

  Li Rongsen felt that he had been stabbed again, but he could only force a smile and said, "That's what happened anyway."

  Winger nodded slightly and said, "So she doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

  Li Rongsen was stunned, he hated himself for being too real, why didn't he tell a lie just now, but now he can't go back and can only say: "She said she didn't plan to find a boyfriend."

   Wen Jiaer smiled. He looked at Li Rongsen and said, "So, her fate hasn't appeared yet."

  Li Rongsen turned sideways, he felt a pain in his chest for some reason, but he couldn't say anything, and asked him, "Why haven't you found a girlfriend yet?"

   "My loved one hasn't appeared yet." Wen Jiaer smiled.

   His smile seemed to be hiding something meaningful in Li Rongsen's eyes, but he didn't find anything in Wen Jiaer's mind, which made him unable to see through him.

   "After you broke up with Wang Lina, don't you plan to find someone you like?" Wen Jiaer asked him.

   Li Rongsen frowned and said, "Let's talk about it later."

   "You don't have to think about people who are not suitable. There are always people who are suitable for you."

  Li Rongsen just smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

   "Where are we going to eat today?" Wingar asked.

   At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

   It was Rong Qian who came over. She handed the handkerchief to Li Rongsen and said, "Brother, this handkerchief was left by Jia Er at An Yan's house. Give it back to him and let him be more careful in the future."

  Li Rongsen took it and said, "Let's have dinner together."

   "I don't want to eat, I made an appointment." Rong Qian left.

  Li Rongsen didn't have the heart to stop her today and ask who she was dating. He turned around, handed the handkerchief to Wen Jiaer, and said, "Why did you leave things at An Yan's house?"

   Wen Jiaer hurriedly took it, folded it carefully, and hid it in his jacket pocket, and said, "It should have fallen out when I was wiping the rain. I was really careless. If it falls, it will be troublesome."

"You're a big man, what kind of handkerchief do you want to use? You have to embroider two peach blossoms on it. You're a motherfucker. Who is the one who likes you embroidered?" Li Rongsen asked. He wished that many women would like him, so hurry up Pick one of them together.

   Wingar said, "I'm looking for someone."

   "Who are you looking for?" Li Rongsen asked him while picking up a glass of water to drink.

"Looking for an old friend, someone I knew a long time ago, someone who can embroider two peach blossoms." Wen Jiaer answered him, clearly looking like he had a story, with some sullenness in his eyebrows, and said, "I am here. I came back this time just to find her."

   "Is this your sweetheart, a person of predestined relationship?" Li Rongsen asked.

   Wen Jiaer nodded and said, "I want to be with her. We were destined in a past life, and we will definitely meet again in this life. She will recognize me when she sees this peach blossom, and she will definitely."

Li Rongsen felt that this statement was really romantic, and thought that it would be better now, it had nothing to do with An Yan, and immediately became cheerful, and said to Wen Jiaer, "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, but don't talk to him. I'm polite, pick the most expensive place to go."

   It was still raining outside, pounding on the windows continuously.

  An Yan didn't go anywhere today. She lay on the sofa and looked at the rain outside the window. She fell asleep after watching.

   She dreamed of spring, a beautiful season.

  The peach blossoms on the Peach Blossom Village were all in bloom, her eyes were all pink, and they were like red clouds. She sat on the chair in front of the house, feeling slightly weak.

  Someone came out of the house with a thin blanket in his hand and covered An Yan's body while saying, "Ayan, it's cold in the morning, don't freeze."

   "Little sister, where did he go?"

   "Brother Jia Er said he was going to buy something outside, but he didn't know what he was buying." The little girl took out a medicine bowl from the back room and said, "Ayan, it's time to take medicine."

   She lifted An Yan's skirt, her legs were all cut, the pimples were missing a piece of meat in the east, and a piece of meat in the west, ugly and startling, sighed: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." An Yan replied, but she still remembered the scene of that day. She has always been a never-missing assassin. captured.

   Failure to assassinate means death. She thought she could not come back, but he saved her life when she didn't want to.

   "The emperor is really ruthless. How did he come up with such a method of cutting flesh with a knife? It's really cruel and inhumane. It's right to kill him. Look how hard the people in the city are." The little girl said while wiping her eyes.

   "I was thinking, after killing him, who will take over?"

   "King Rende is a king with a different surname, but he has the talent and ambition to be an emperor." The little girl carefully applied the medicine.

  An Yan raised her eyes and looked into the distance. She saw a man running over and shouting, "Ayan, I'm back."

The little girl immediately got up to look and said with a smile, "Where have you been, Brother Jiaer? You've been away for so long." She handed him the medicine bowl and said, "You help Ayan get medicine, and I'll make lunch." Go back to the house.

   "Ayan, look, I bought you something." Carl handed the things in his hand to An Yan.

   is a five-color needle thread and cloth.

  An Yan said the day before yesterday that he wanted to learn embroidery and would not be an assassin in the future.

   Jiaer put medicine on her leg and said, "Embroider peach blossoms, embroider two flowers, one for you and one for me, and embroider them on the handkerchief, okay?"

   "I've never embroidered before, so I have to learn first and let my sister teach me." An Yan nodded.

   "I'm going out for a few days, and I'll be back in three days, okay?"

   "Where are you going?"

  Car covered her legs tightly with a thin blanket, and said, "Buy some things, see there's still a lot of stuff missing here."

   "I don't think there is a shortage."

  Carl raised his eyes to look at An Yan, smiled at her tenderly, and said, "This will be your home in the future, and the peach tree will also be yours. Seeing peach blossoms in spring and eating peaches in summer is great."

   "I'll watch for you for the time being." An Yan replied lightly, she never thought of occupying his house.

   "I planted every peach tree here. This year is the sixth year. No one knows about this place, and no one knows about it." Carl said as he looked at the peach trees next to him.

  An Yan reached out and grabbed the peach blossom that fell on his shoulder.

  Jar took it from her hand, clipped it to her hair, and said, "Ayan, you are the most important thing, nothing else."

   "You came back earlier."

"it is good."

  It took more than three days for him to go. On the fifth day, the little girl ran back from the outside crying and said to An Yan, "Ayan, brother Jia Er is dead."

   "Why, he said he was coming back." An Yan put down the embroidery on her hand, she had just finished embroidering two peach flowers.

"Dead, really dead, when he went to assassinate the dog emperor, he was shot into a hedgehog by ten thousand arrows, the spear pierced his throat, and his stomach was dug out, and the body was hanged at the gate of the city. Come on, deter those who have bad thoughts." The little sister's tears fell like rain.

  An Yan did not cry. She looked down at the handkerchief in her hand. In just a few days, she had already embroidered the peach blossoms beautifully, and saw a flower falling from the tree, covering one of them.

   "Ayan, where are you going? Ayan!" The little girl saw that An Yan dropped the handkerchief and ran out of the peach forest.

   (end of this chapter)