Chapter 122: Do You Know Me?
When Chu Yi took Zhizhi home, Song Yanxiu had just come down from upstairs and was cooking instant noodles in the kitchen.
This kind of food, although not very healthy, is delicious!
"Dad, I'm going to eat a bowl too!" Zhizhi shouted at the kitchen.
"Repair, people want it too!" Chu Yi also shouted inside with a smile.
"I'm going to eat poached eggs too!"
"Don't forget to put some ham slices!"
Song Yanxiu originally planned to cook a pack, but he boiled a pot and came out of the kitchen with a black face.
"Didn't you eat at someone else's house?"
Looking at the two female comrades who divided his food, did not feel a little guilty, and ate very deliciously, Song Yanxiu sighed deeply.
"Instant noodles are delicious!" Zhizhi Road.
"No, that's what you should say, Daddy's cooking is delicious." Chu Yi glanced at Zhizhi.
"Yes, yes, Dad's cooking skills are amazing."
"Instant noodles can make the best taste in the world."
Song Yanxiu leaned over and knocked on Chu Yi's head, "Can you not teach her your flamboyant skills!" ”
Chu Yi snorted, urging Zhizhi to finish eating quickly, and then took her to sleep.
After coaxing Zhizhi to fall asleep, Chu Yi took a bath and lay down on his bed.
Thinking about the 10 million in the card, she couldn't sleep a little, from the beginning of the light, now she is starting to be a little worried, what did she do, the other party wants to give her so much money?
It can't be a violation of the law!
Thinking of this possibility, she couldn't sleep even more.
After flipping through it for a while, Chu Yi suddenly remembered the phone number. She had lost her memory for ten years, and the only thing she remembered was that phone number.
Chu Yi thought about it, turned over and sat up, took the mobile phone, and dialed the string of numbers.
At this moment, Yan Beitian was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a medical book in his hand, and his mobile phone rang on the bedside table. He tilted his head to look over, and his eyes immediately froze.
It's her.
Yan Bei's eyes sank, turned his head, and continued to read.
Once before, he was in a meeting. The phone rang one after another. He saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hung up twice in a row, and only picked it up on the third time.
"Why don't you answer the phone!"
Chu's angry voice came from the phone.
At that time, more than a dozen department directors in the conference room looked at him, and he frowned, "I'll talk about it when I go home." ”
"Don't hang!"
“……”
"I'm borrowing a good Samaritan's cell phone to call you."
"What's wrong?"
"I lost my phone in the taxi, can you help me call a taxi and let the driver send it back."
He frowned, "Since you can borrow a mobile phone, can't you call one yourself, and you still have to go through me?" ”
"I ...... I don't remember my phone number. ”
"You don't remember your phone number and remember me?" He didn't believe it.
"I'm too lazy to remember that much, just remember yours."
The bell was broken, and Yan Beitian also came out of his memory.
After reading two more pages, he closed the book, took off his glasses, and lay down on the bed. Just as he was about to go to bed, he heard his phone ringing, and he took it to see that it was a message.
"Hello, my name is Chu Yi, I may have bothered you, but I still want to ask, do you know me?"
He glanced at it, didn't reply to the message, put it behind his phone, and lay down on the bed.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, another message came.
He took it and looked at it, and it was still sent by Chu Yi.
"I have amnesia, I only remember this one, okay, so I thought we might know each other, right?"
Yan Beitian rubbed his brows, his mobile phone can't be turned off, and he can't turn off the sound, because the hospital may have something to do at any time, and people's lives are at stake.
For a long time, there was no movement on the phone.
Yan Bei leaned back, and just closed his eyes, there was another sound.
He sat up suddenly, took his mobile phone, and it was still a message from Chu Yi.
"Didn't I disturb your rest, but I really can't sleep, can you reply to me a message?"
His face was gloomy, and he replied irritably: I don't know.
"But how can I remember your phone number?"
"You ask me, how do I know."
"Yes, I actually had a tricky problem and didn't know what to do. Here's the thing, didn't I have amnesia, and today I went to replenish the bank card and found that there were 10 million in the card. ”
"So what?"
"I'm afraid this money is not clean."