The three of them returned to the ward together, and Shen Zhiyi said slowly.

"Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Zhang, in fact, An An's real name is Song Ja'an, she is the stepdaughter of the He family before, and she is also a star..."

As soon as these words came out, they did not surprise Zhuang Jun and his wife.

They have long realized that their daughter's identity is not simple, and the only thing that shocked the two was what happened to Song Ja'an.

Zhang Bimei's eyes were red, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

She didn't expect that her seemingly cheerful daughter had experienced so many ups and downs behind her, Shen Zhiyi continued.

"Uncle Zhuang, Aunt Zhang, you don't have to worry too much, the person who took An An didn't have great malice, maybe he just wanted to heal her leg."

"Who is the person who took An An away? Why don't you talk to us. ”

Zhang Bimei wondered.

I believed what Shen Zhiyi said, and she said that An An was fine, then it would be fine.

"Maybe a crazy person who doesn't do things with a brain..."

Shen Zhiyi said sarcastically.

Looking at the time of her watch, she felt that it was time to go back to Kyoto.

Otherwise, how can you confront Yan Jin and reprimand him for taking people away quietly.

"Let's pack up our things today and go back to Kyoto tomorrow. The nurse also said just now that An An was taken back to Kyoto, and only by returning there might be able to find her. ”

Shen Zhiyi's words made Zhuang Jun and his wife nod their heads.

They quickly left the hospital and went back to pack their things.

……

Song Ja'an opened his eyes again and felt that his whole head was groggy.

The vision was still blurry, and after a long time, it gradually focused.

She also saw her surroundings clearly, this was obviously not a hospital room, and the furnishings and layout of the house were more like a villa.

The unfamiliar environment made her feel uneasy.

She tried to find her mobile phone to call someone else, but the phone was inexplicably missing.

There is no communication equipment in the house.

Just when Song Ja'an was at a loss, Yan Jin pushed the door open.

Unhurriedly, he walked over to her and sat down.

"We're back in Kyoto, and I'll find a way to get your leg better soon."

"Yan Jin, do you know what you're doing?!"

Song Ci'an said coldly.

The man brought her back to Kyoto without asking her opinion at all, much to her disgust.

"I know exactly what to do, you just came back, you may be hungry too, I will let the nanny do what you want to eat."

Yan Jin was indescribably calm and calm between his eyebrows, and he didn't care about Song Ja'an's darkening look at all.

Song Ci'an bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to say another word to him.

Yan Jin didn't get angry when he saw this.

"I asked the nanny to cook a bowl of porridge, and if it didn't match the appetite, we would change it again."

I thought that Yan Jin would leave after finishing speaking, but I didn't expect that he had no intention of leaving at all.

This made Song Ci feel very angry.

However, the current situation does not allow her to lose her temper casually, so she can only swallow her anger.

It didn't take long for the knock on the door to sound.

It was the nanny who walked in with a bowl of porridge, and Yan Jin motioned to hand it over to him.

Song Ja'an didn't know that he was making trouble again.

"Open your mouth."

Yan Jin scooped up a small spoonful of porridge and sent it to Song Ci'an's mouth.

She looked away expressionlessly, and told Yan Jin with her actions that she didn't want to eat anything he gave.

Yan Jin withdrew his hand, approached Song Ja'an, and pressed his thin lips to her ear.

"Do you want to eat it yourself, or do you want me to feed you somehow?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ci'an was stunned for a moment.

Yan Jin pulled away from him.

Seeing that she was no longer unwavering, he knew that the stimulus words just now had worked.