Chapter 0372: Simon and An Ziqi's Story

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"Hello, Miss Ann."

The phone rang and was quickly connected, as if he had been waiting for it.

"Simon, are you still in S City?"

"Yes."

"I have something I want to see you."

"Okay, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Starlight Cafe."

Simon didn't ask anything, and simply said the time and place.

Early the next morning, An Ziqi was worried about the silver lock and got up early.

After eating breakfast and saying hello to Ye Minzhi, he rushed to the cafรฉ where he had made an appointment with Simon.

When she got there, Simon was already there waiting for her.

Seeing her raise her eyebrows, she said, "I thought Miss An wouldn't look for me again." โ€

An Ziqi pursed her lips, took out the silver lock from her bag, and put it in front of him.

Spoke directly, "I want to know, why is this in your hands?" โ€

Simon reached out and picked it up, rubbed it carefully for a while, and looked at her meaningfully, "Do you believe my words?" โ€

An Ziqi raised his eyes to look at him, "You have to say it, I know whether to believe it or not." โ€

Simon looked at her and smiled, and the expression on his handsome face softened.

"You don't have to look like you're facing an enemy."

After a pause, he played with the silver lock in his hand and opened his mouth lightly.

His family is a very complicated big family, six years ago the family was in turmoil, his father disappeared, as the heir of the family, he desperately escaped, was chased and killed, and inadvertently hid in An Ziqi's apartment when there was nowhere to escape. Although she was scared at the time, she still helped him avoid the pursuit of those people.

Simon looked at the silver lock in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

He still remembered that he was covered in blood at that time, and An Ziqi was scared like a frightened rabbit, trembling, but he still stuffed him into the closet.

In fact, he was carrying a gun at that time, and for the sake of safety, he should have killed her to kill her, but seeing her desperately restraining her fear while shaking her hands to help him bandage his wounds, he inexplicably lost this thought.

After that, he deliberately went to look for her twice, and each time he saw her rabbit-like eyes wide in horror and stammering to talk to him, he thought it was particularly cute.

When he went later, she had left Paris in a hurry, and before she could even leave the apartment, he picked up the silver lock in her room.

At that time, he couldn't protect himself, and he couldn't find her.

After that, it took him six years to settle the family civil strife and regain control of the family before he came to country Z.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to find her, but I didn't expect to see in the newspaper that she had become an artist.

Later, he specially inquired about her itinerary and habits, and finally met her again in that styling shop.

After listening to Simon's words, An Ziqi only felt that the palms of his hands were cold.

Subconsciously retorted, "This can't be." โ€

If what Simon said was true, such a thing, how could she have completely forgotten.

Simon knocked on the table with his fingers, "Have you ever suspected that there is something wrong with your own memory?" โ€

"What do you mean?"

An Ziqi looked up at him.

"Do you remember how long you stayed in Paris?"

Simon had asked her this question before, and An Ziqi bit her lip, "One year." โ€

"No, you've only been in Paris for a month."

Simon shook his head, "I investigated before, and after you left Paris, you disappeared without a trace, there was no entry and exit record, nothing, and a year later, you reappeared and returned to country Z." โ€