Chapter 55
How would Jiang Nan know that Ruguang didn't like me? Could it be that something happened before?......
But I can't think of anything, what happened to make Jiang Nan so emotionally out of control?
Don't...... Don't......
I don't dare to think about it anymore because I think it's ridiculous and impossible!
"I'm your husband, isn't it enough for me to take care of him for you every day? I won't allow you to visit him! When Hui Anxu comes back, let him take you out of the hospital!"
Jiangnan was emotional, but I suddenly calmed down.
He continued: "In the future, you are not allowed to go to that club without my permission, and you can't contact the people there!
After speaking, he called An Xu, and I looked at him very calmly while lying on the bed.
Jiang Nan left the ward after making the call, he was now at work time, and it was impossible for him to stay here with me all the time.
When he left, I was the only one left in the ward.
I suddenly remembered what happened when Jiangnan was a child. How old was he at that time? Probably fourteen or fifteen years old, just in junior high school.
His parents and my adoptive parents were still alive at the time, and I was having dinner that day, and my adoptive father asked me about my work.
At that time, I had just started teaching in elementary school, and everything was just beginning, and it was very stressful. My adoptive father gave me a lot of moral help and often asked me about my work.
The adoptive mother interjected and said, "If there is a suitable single male teacher, you will be a target, and you will also reach the age of the target!"
Just this sentence angered Jiangnan. We didn't notice him, he was eating and listening quietly.
Hearing that his mother asked me to deal with him, he immediately became so angry that he even threw his rice bowl and chopsticks on the table.
He's just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy!
One day, he suddenly burst into anger and said a bunch of angry words, and then slammed the door and left.
Even though he was emotional, his words were fierce and a little confused, we all understood.
He doesn't allow me to deal with anyone, he likes me.
It's not the brother's liking for his sister, it's the kind of liking between the opposite sex.
A natural suggestion from the adoptive mother blows up the secrets that her precious son is buried deep within.
I don't have anything to say, but I really didn't have a boyfriend.
From that day on, the atmosphere in that house was weird.
Almost every night, Gangnam would sneak into my room to lay on the floor, and get up early the next morning to wash up and go to school.
I knew he would check my phone, and I acquiesced to his domineering behavior, which was placed at the bedside and not set a password.
Now that I suddenly remembered these past events, I realized that I had been obedient to him since then.
It seems to be waiting for him to grow up.
Just as I was immersed in the memories of the past, my phone's WeChat prompt sounded.
One, two.
I came back to my senses, picked up my phone and looked through it, it turned out to be WeChat sent by Yu Zecheng.
He asked me, "Su Li, what are you doing?"
"Did you go to Mr. Zhuzhou's fight club yesterday? It's changed hands, you know?"
That's right, Yumei called An Xu the boss and asked me what my relationship was with An Xu.
Could it be that An Xu is the new owner of the Fight Club?
He is only 25 years old, where did he get so much economic strength?
Yesterday?
I looked at the time on my phone and realized that it was really yesterday.
I replied to Yu Zecheng and said, "I went to the club yesterday, and it seems that I also saw the new owner. ”
Yu Zecheng asked me curiously: "Yes, you went there yesterday and met the new boss, who is the new boss?"
I said, "It's my husband's cousin, An Xu." ”
Yu Zecheng asked me: "Is your husband's cousin so powerful at a young age? Are you mistaken?"
I said, "I heard people in the club call him boss. ”
Yu Zecheng said: "Oh, that's it, it's amazing. Your husband must also have a stake, right? Just a young man in his twenties, will he have that much financial power?"
I said, "I don't know. ”
Yu Zecheng asked me: "You are husband and wife, how can you not know whether he has invested in the club?"
I said, "I really don't know, he didn't tell me, I didn't ask him." However, I don't think he should have that much money to invest. ”
He has only been working for a few years, and I don't think it is possible to accumulate so much money for investment, and I don't know how much financial strength he has.
Yu Zecheng said unceremoniously: "Your selective amnesia is really sad, do you forget all the most important things? Or do your husbands not tell you important things at all?"
I was stunned.
What Yu Zecheng said thinks about it carefully, it really makes sense, I just have selective amnesia, and I am not intellectually impaired, how can I know nothing about the family's economic situation?
That's weird, isn't it?
But, strange as it is, I don't care much about money.
Since I was a child, I have always been responsive to Jiangnan, and I can give him all the money I have in my pocket.
I don't care how much money he has or how much he will give me.
Therefore, I didn't take Yu Zecheng's questions to heart at all.
But Yu Zecheng didn't intend to bypass this topic, he continued to ask me: "Su Li, do you have any income now?"
The question is poignant and realistic. In my memory after the accident, I can't remember that I had a job or an income.
Could it be that my selective amnesia also includes the aftermath of the car accident?
I don't have many memories now, I worked as an elementary school teacher, and then I went to the South with my friends to resell clothes.
What I remembered in the past two days is that I was an apprentice to Mr. Zhuzhou and had many years of experience in sanda fighting.
But what is my main business for a living? I don't even remember.
Have you been in the clothing business all along? or do you make a living by fighting and fighting?
The harder I tried to recall, the more I had a headache and a fussy heartbeat.
I had to turn to Yu Zecheng for help. I asked him, "What the hell do I do? Can you tell me?"
Yu Zecheng didn't answer me immediately, I waited for a long time, he should be busy.
I turned up the volume of the WeChat prompt to the maximum and put my phone under my pillow. I'm a little tired and I have to close my eyes immediately.
But when I closed my eyes and recuperated, I fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I touched my phone and opened it for the first time.
Yu Zecheng replied to me early on, he said: "You first graduated from normal school and became a primary school teacher, and later went to the sea to do business and earn a lot of money. And then you got obsessed with sanda fighting. ”
Yu Zecheng's reply turned out to be exactly the same as my self-guess. Although I didn't fully recover my memory, my reasoning was accurate.
It seems that Yu Zecheng does know me very well. Now, he knows me better than I do.
Perhaps, he knows everything I want to know. Instead of struggling with Bala's expectation of memory recovery, it is better to ask Yu Zecheng directly.
At this point, my trust in Yu Zecheng began to soar.