Back in Wen Yihua's office, he tentatively asked, "We haven't had a drink together for a long time!

Wen Yihua looked up at him: "I plan to ask Xue Yan for dinner." ”

He made a hurt expression: "Heavy color and light friends! From this point of view, I still think it is better for Cheng Anqi to be your girlfriend." ”

Wen Yihua raised his eyebrows and listened to him continue: "At least you will drink with me often." ”

Wen Yihua couldn't help but smile: "Don't misunderstand Xue Yan, now I'm going around her." However, it is true that we haven't drunk together for a long time, otherwise, I asked Xue Yan to see if she wanted to be together. ”

Zhang Mingle immediately shook his head: "Don't don't, next time, next time, next time, next time! I can't stand you showing affection in front of me! You weren't like this before! Come on, then I'll go out first, and I'm going to go around the newly started construction site." ”

Wen Yihua carefully looked at the trial operation process and called Yan Yu: "You call the people from the planning department, I have a process for them to add." ”

Yan Yu asked, "Mr. Wen, is there a temporary process now?"

"It's not temporary, there's still a month, it's too late!" he said.

Yan Yu smiled: "Then the list of guests should also be added?"

"No need!" Wen Yihua said, "none of this will be affected. By the way, add to the list of TARA. ”

Yan Yu understood his thoughts, and looking at her boss with a happy expression, she couldn't help but smile: "I'm really looking forward to Miss Wang's expression when she sees Mr. Wen's thoughts." ”

There was also hope in his eyes: "Help me keep it secret!"

Li Xuanwen is also applying for a visa, and he has thought about traveling with Wang Xueyan many times, but he has never been able to do so.

Now he no longer asks He Haiyang to let people secretly take pictures of Wen Yihua and Wang Xueyan, but to check his relationship with Hua Churong.

There is also a stack of materials on his desktop, which is the information that He Haiyang is puzzled about: the protagonist is not Wen Yihua, but Hua Churong.

Li Xuanwen looked at it page by page, and he didn't even want to let go of the clues, because the opening made him feel very strange.

After reading all the information silently, his heart was already rolling.

All his eyes were focused on an entry message from Hua Churong: In May 2008, Hua Churong entered Xiaoshan, Hangzhou.

May 2008 was the month of Li Mingze's accident.

He suddenly had an idea in his mind that he had never dared to think of, and the mystery was getting bigger and bigger. He stood in the middle of the office, looking back at the materials on the desk, one hand resting on his chin, and suddenly approached the desk again to take a closer look.

Finally, he decisively put down the information and drove straight to Lin'an No. 1 Middle School. A voice was telling him that he was about to find out a secret that no one had known.

But his heart was also beating terribly, if this secret was true, then wouldn't Wang Xueyan have no possibility of coming back?

He is one of the sponsors of Lin'an No. 1 Middle School's school anniversary, and the sponsorship amount is not small, so he was naturally treated politely when he returned to school.

But he was absent-minded under the enthusiasm of the school, he didn't come to check the speech, nor did he come to see the teacher, he directly proposed to see Li Mingze's transfer file.

The principal said enthusiastically, "Are you here to help Principal Li ask? When he came last time, we hadn't found out." At this time, the school was busy for the school celebration, and he didn't have time to inform him just after it was sorted out. ”

His eyes flashed: "It's okay, my father asked me to stop by." ”

"But why are you so interested in his information? After all, it's privacy, although he is no longer alive. The principal vaguely remembers the boy who was the first in the grade and was so handsome, how many girls didn't go back to the dormitory on time for him.

He took out a newly organized file bag and handed it to Li Xuanwen.

The moment he took the file bag, Li Xuanwen's hand trembled involuntarily, he didn't know what kind of secret would be revealed here.

He calmed down, slowly picked up the white rope on the file bag, and untied it circle by circle, as if he was untying the annual rings of fate. Flipping open the kraft seal, there was only the sound of the touch of the paper in the quiet archives.

It was so quiet that only his own heartbeat could be heard, and he held his breath and slowly pulled out the file.

The paper was a little old, and the neat handwriting was neatly displayed in front of him. He avoided looking at Li Mingze's photo, and couldn't wait to look at his information column, only to see that the family member column read: Mother Hua Churong works in the United States...

Li Xuanwen stopped on the spot! staring at those three words: Hua Churong!

It turned out to be Hua Churong! It was actually Hua Churong! It was really Hua Churong!

His face was pale, as if he felt hopeless. The headmaster kindly asked, "Is there anything wrong here?"

He shook his head, took out his phone and took a picture: "Nothing." I'll send this to my dad, thank you, principal. ”

Almost deserted, he walked out of the archives, and he took a deep breath. The hand holding the phone trembled, and three words echoed in his mind: What to do!

In this way, Wen Yihua is the Li Mingze of the year! He is not dead! No wonder there is no cemetery for him, no wonder his mother took him away immediately. It turns out that he is not dead at all!

But why doesn't he remember everything? Amnesia! It must be amnesia!

He forgets everything! Isn't that what is shown on TV? Amnesia and hypnotic memories can replace one person's memories with something else.

He was a little confused, and he was very uneasy! If he was really Li Mingze, then Wang Xueyan would never come back.

He decisively took out his mobile phone, deleted the photos he had just taken, stabilized his emotions, and silently read in his heart: "No one will know, no one will know anymore." ”

He remembered Li Hong, so he quickly called him: "Dad, have you ever been back to No. 1 Middle School?"

Li Hong asked, "How do you know?"

"On behalf of the company, I donated 600,000 yuan to the school, and today the school asked me to come back to see the speech, and the principal told me about it. Is there anything you can do back to school?"

"Oh, it's also for the school anniversary! I'm a former principal, and I have some things to deal with. ”

Li Xuanwen saw that he didn't say it explicitly, and was puzzled at the moment, and the principal clearly said that his father also came to ask Li Mingze about his file. Could it be that his dad is also investigating something?

He continued: "The principal told me just now that the file you wanted to find last time has not been sorted out, what is it?"

Li Hong squeaked: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just an old file." It doesn't matter if you can't find it. When your business is done, go and see your Aunt Song!"

Li Xuanwen hung up the phone and went to Song Yizhen's house.

How many times, when he and Wang Xueyan came back, he felt that in this life, Wang Xueyan must be him, but today, his steps are extremely heavy.

Knocking on the door, Song Yizhen looked at him in surprise: "Xuanwen, are you here?"

He went into the house and took off his shoes, as if he was in his own home: "Auntie, I'll go back to Lin'an No. 1 Middle School today to have a look, so I'll come and see you." You're home alone, we're really not at ease, you better come to Hangzhou, so you can take care of it more. ”

Song Yizhen smiled: "What's not to worry about! After so many years, I have gotten used to it, and I am more comfortable alone." How are you, how are you doing?"

He was a little embarrassed and said, "Auntie, don't worry! I'm fine! ”

Song Yizhen said: "In the end, he is a young man, and his recovery is quite fast. It's just that the wounds in my heart must recover quickly! I am not tired, we all hope that you can live a good life. Have you been in contact with Xue Yan lately?"

He smiled: "Auntie, Xue Yan has someone around her, so it's not good for me to disturb her." ”

Song Yizhen brushed her hair and said, "Auntie hopes you don't give up." Xue Yan is with you, and Auntie is relieved. ”

He looked at her in surprise: "Auntie, it's better to listen to Xue Yan's own opinion on this matter!"

"Don't you want Xue Yan?"

"Yes!" he replied categorically, "I don't want to!", but if she gives up, I will respect her opinion. ”

A look of encouragement appeared on Song Yizhen's face: "Don't give up! Auntie supports you, I only recognize you as a son-in-law." ”

"Auntie, do you remember that Li Mingze in the class before?" he asked softly, "Over the years, Xue Yan has never forgotten him. ”

"I know there is such a thing, don't say that the person is just like Li Mingze now, even if he is really Li Mingze, I will not agree. Song Yizhen's tone was very calm.

Li Xuanwen looked at her puzzled, feeling that she seemed to know something: "Auntie?"

Song Yizhen explained with a smile: "That's just the impulse of youth, how can you live a lifetime?"

Li Xuanwen's heart floating in the air finally settled down, and he said, "I will wait for Xue Yan to come back." ”

Song Yizhen sent him out, thought about it, and called Wang Xueyan, and a beautiful voice came from the mobile phone: "The user you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, please plan later." ”

She felt that it was time for her to take a decisive attitude.

Li Xuanwen concluded that he was the first person to know about it, and when he returned to the office, he stared at his phone and pondered!

He didn't know if this secret would be known to others as well? Will he hide it, or will he make it public? If it does, what kind of scene will it be? He thought intently, and dialed He Haiyang's mobile phone: "There is no need to ask people to follow him in the future!"

After receiving this instruction, He Haiyang told Cheng Anqi as soon as possible. Cheng Anqi was furious on the spot: "What are you going to do? I haven't said to stop! I'll give you money, you say don't! Now you're telling me not to follow? How many days have you not given me a photo? No, you have to keep following!"

He Haiyang also felt that this was boring, anyway, everyone who should know knew it, even if they were photographed rolling the sheets, it was estimated that no one would find it unusual.

He shook his head: "Now that everyone in the world knows that they are together, what's the use of following them again?

Cheng Anqi didn't say anything, just looked at the exquisite cup and didn't speak. After a while, she said, "The last time, the last time, okay?

"Are you crazy?

Cheng Anqi raised her head suddenly: "I said the last time, the last time." ”

He Haiyang was also angry, grabbed his mobile phone and got up and left. When he walked to the top of the stairs, he turned back and said angrily, "Can you have some fun?"

Cheng Anqi listened to the sound of him going downstairs, secretly rejoiced, took out her makeup bag and began to touch up her makeup.