When he got home, Jiang Lian turned on the TV, prepared some food for Jiang Yao, and then took He Yishang to a cafe at the gate of the community to talk alone.
Although he didn't have any memory, He Yishang also felt the familiarity and uncontrollable love in his heart.
He took a sip of coffee and felt his mouth full of bitterness, "Why do you want to..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Lian rudely interrupted him.
Jiang Lian stared at the person in front of him indifferently, "You want to ask me why I told Yao'er that my father died?"
"In the past five years, you have never appeared. Whether it's a sick child being hospitalized for a medical examination or going to kindergarten, I've always taken it by myself. What's the difference between you and death?"
The cold and hard words were like a sharp knife, piercing He Yishang's heart so fiercely that he couldn't bear the pain, and the blood flowed non-stop.
His eyes were sad, "Jiang Lian, I didn't mean to be absent from your mother and son's life. I have lost my memory in the past five years. I just found out about your existence, so I hurried to find you."
Hearing these words, Jiang Lian's hand holding the coffee trembled slightly, and his emotions were complicated.
He quickly took a sip of coffee.
"Since you have lost your memory, let's pretend that everything in the past doesn't exist. I hope you don't appear in my life again."
"In addition, I hope Mr. He remembers that you are a married man, so don't drink coffee with women next time so as not to affect your reputation."
The abuse and pain that I have endured in the past five years are all true.
Oh, he just wants to save his memory?
Jiang Lian stood up, "By the way, my son has been in peace for the past five years. I think you know why he was kidnapped recently."
The only people who can kill Yao'er are the people in the imperial capital.
He Yishang's eyes were serious, "I promise you that this kind of thing will not happen again, and I will give you a satisfactory answer to this kidnapping."
Jiang Lian didn't speak, raised his foot and left, walked to the cashier and settled the account.
In the position just now, He Yishang was the only one left, and the unfinished coffee in front of him.
There are quite a lot of young couples sitting in the cafe, and the atmosphere between everyone is sweet and beautiful.
He Yishang sat in his seat with a low breath, as if he was out of tune with this cafe.
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Hyatt Regency Hotel.
Yan Zhixu went back to the room to wash up and sat on the soft sofa to read the script.
After reading the script for a while, I was proficient in the plot and able to recite the lines fluently before I put down the script.
"Buzz-"
The phone on the table rang.
Yan Zhixu picked up the phone to answer the video call, and the man's handsome face appeared on the screen.
Behind Fu Shimo was a bookcase full of books, and at a glance he could see that he was in the study.
His voice was magnetic, "Today you met He Yishang in the crew."
Yan Zhixu raised her eyebrows, remembering Lu Xun's sneaky movements and guilty eyes on the set today.
She scrutinized his expression and teased, "Brother Lu, have you tipped off? What, the fiancé has misunderstood?"
Fu Shimo wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his breath seemed extremely gentle and scum.
Darkness glowed in his narrow Danfeng eyes, "I won't be stupid enough to misunderstand this kind of thing, but I'm just a little jealous."
Due to his busy work and numerous surgeries, countless patients' lives were tied to him, and he was unable to go to Yuncheng to accompany Ash.
Seeing that someone was able to chat and laugh with A Xu right now, faint jealousy could not help surging in his heart.
Yan Zhixu chuckled, "No, it's not jealousy, you're jealous."
Fu Shimo didn't deny it, "Well, I'm jealous."
The two talked across the screen and countless distances, and they only saw each other in each other's eyes, and the atmosphere was warm and sweet.