Although she didn't read the curiosity from Song Zehan's face, Ruan Shiyan still said it to herself.

"It's in the orphanage, and the director said you were looking for me, but I didn't go to see you, I just hid outside the window and peeked at you a few times, and then ran away."

"Your name is Song Zehan, it's my brother, you went that day to recognize my relatives, right?"

Song Zehan and Ruan Shiyan looked at each other for a few seconds, their eyebrows tightened.

But a moment later, a helpless sigh escaped from his throat.

He still bowed his head slightly, expressing his affirmation.

For Ruan Shiyan, who has lost such a large memory, this affirmation is a great encouragement, and it also brings more confidence to her next reasoning.

"Okay, then...... Prove it. ”

“？？？”

"I want you to be my brother's proof, or else—what should I believe you?"

Relatives certificate does not.

Do you want a marriage license?

Song Ze turned around and left coldly.

He felt that if he stayed here for a minute longer, and listened to her say a few more words of this illogical nonsense, he would not be able to control what he was going to do.

Back in the bedroom, Song Zehan poured himself a glass of wine and walked to the balcony.

Just as he was about to think about what to do next, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, and when he answered, the knot in his eyebrows tightened a little.

"Why did you wake up at this time?"

As soon as the words fell, a crying voice came from the earpiece.

"Brother, I'...... I just dreamed of my sister-in-law, and then I couldn't sleep. ”

Song Zehan took a sip of the wine in the cup, recalled the little woman who was angry with him just now, and comforted: "An An, don't think too much about it first, I said that I won't let this matter pass like this." ”

"What if you don't go over!" Song An'an's tone was a little excited, "Can you still bring your sister-in-law back from the dead?" ”

“……”

"You didn't let me go back when my sister-in-law just had an accident, and tomorrow is my sister-in-law's funeral, and you won't let me go back. Brother, my life was saved by my sister-in-law, why didn't you let me give her this last ride! ”

"Song An'an!" Song Zehan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, "You honestly stay in country M for me to take care of my body, and I have my own arrangements for Yan Yan's affairs." ”

"Brother——!

Song Zehan hung up the phone ruthlessly, dialed another number, and ordered in a cold voice: "Send two more people, take care of An An, don't give her a chance to run around." ”

……

At the same time, Ruan Shiyan returned to the room depressedly, walked to the small balcony, looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and inexplicably appeared in front of Song Zehan's cold face.

As a result, this moon viewing immediately turned into whining against the moon.

"What the hell do you say you're a person? I just want you to prove that you're my brother, so I'll leave me there alone!" ”

"It's a fact that you saved me, and it's also a fact that you brought me here to be good to me, but from the time I woke up to the present, the surrounding environment is unfamiliar, and so are the people I come into contact with, and I always feel that this is not steady. Is it too much for me to want a piece of evidence that will make me feel more grounded? Is it excessive! ”

"Alas, I don't know how such a bloody thing as amnesia happened to me, and the changes that have occurred in the past three years are too great, am I really the young lady here?"

Ruan Shiyan hung her head and sighed, wilted for a while, and suddenly looked up like a chicken, raising her head sharply and pointing to the moon.

"Song Zehan! You bastard! Is it hot to talk to me? Will there be less meat? Can you do whatever you want if you're handsome? ”

"Hmph, fortunately, you're only my brother at most, not my husband. Otherwise, if anyone marries your stuffy gourd, sooner or later they will be suffocated to death by you! ”

One thing to say, after venting like this, Ruan Shiyan's heart was much happier.

But she was about to go back to sleep, and when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a tall figure.

Ruan Shiyan's breath stagnated, turned back a little, and suddenly gasped.

There is a slightly larger balcony less than ten meters away from her, and the man who is standing on the balcony looking at her with his hands in his negative hands, who else can it be Song Zehan?!