"Actually, I don't know where your grandparents are."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
Han Yunru sighed softly, met the puzzled gazes of her elder sister and younger brother, and spoke eloquently...
Back then, Mrs. Jiang found her dying on the bank of the Huai River, and took her home to take care of her. Two days later, Han Yunru woke up, but she forgot everything except her name.
I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that the damage to the memory center was caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain. It may recover quickly, or it may not be remembered for the rest of my life.
I went to the police station to report the case, but the other party replied that there was nothing matching Han Yunru's physical characteristics in the city's missing person registration within half a month.
So far, all clues have been interrupted, and she has become a wanderer with no past and no future.
After selling all the valuable things on her body, Han Yunru paid off the medical expenses and gave a certain amount of remuneration according to Mrs. Jiang's request.
With the remaining money, she rented a house and started looking for a job.
"... I thought at the time, although I have no memories of the past, but my life is still there, so I have to live well." Talking about the past, the woman always had a gentle smile on her face.
Like an elegant gardenia, without the barbs of roses, and not like a solitary plum, she blooms softly and peacefully on the branches, emitting a fragrance without delay.
Brother Jiang listened fascinated, his red face was serious.
Jiang Fuyue immediately grasped the key point: "So, at that time, you had something valuable with you?"
"Well. The dress was soaked in water and couldn't be worn anymore, but there were 18 diamonds and 62 pearls on it, and it sold for a total of 150,000."
"So much?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
"The broken diamonds are produced in the southern part of Continent F. They are hard and have a natural light pink color; the pearls are taken from big mussels in Beiwan, and each one is as big as a thumbnail. If I wasn't in a hurry to sell them, and the other party lowered the price, they would still be able to buy them." Some more."
Jiang Fuyue's eyes darkened slightly: "Is this what the buyer told you?"
Han Yunru shook her head: "No. I don't know why there are these things in my mind. As soon as you ask, I will use them."
"It seems that Mom, your previous family was unusual."
In fact, this can be seen from Han Yunru's speech and behavior. If it weren't for the good self-cultivation carved into his bones since childhood, it would not be able to be reflected in his gestures after amnesia.
"No matter what kind of family I was born in before, you are enough now."
Jiang Fuyue was warmed by the love and satisfaction in the woman's eyes, could she really not remember it at all
not necessarily.
She just made a choice between the "past" and the "present".
…
At night, Jiang Chenxing was broadcasting live in the bedroom, and Jiang Fuyue hid in the living room with the computer in his arms.
Han Yunru, who came back from closing the shop, made a glass of milk and put it in front of her: "Take a break, your eyes will get tired if you use too much."
"Thank you Mom."
Han Yunru watched her finish the milk before putting away the glass.
"Mom, can I ask you something?"
"Okay, what's the matter?"
Jiang Fuyue sat up straight: "Why did grandma save you back then?"
The woman was taken aback: "Why do you ask that?"
"It's not like something she would do."
Han Yunru was a little surprised, but also a little funny: "You...you're not old, so you can worry about it."
"So why?"
Han Yunru was silent for a long time, and finally said: "...money touches people's hearts."
Jiang Fuyue didn't find it strange at all.
Because in the memory of the original owner, Mrs. Jiang has never been a helpful image.
…
After staying at home for two days, Jiang Fuyue unexpectedly received a call from Hu Ben.
Because it was a month before the appointment between the two of them, there were only the last three days left.
Regardless of whether he could find a bar that met those three criteria, it stands to reason that he should call the ward.
"Hello."
"Miss, we found it! Can we meet?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, Xinhua Tea House."
…
The next day Hu Ben brought Xiao Liu to the teahouse, and was ushered into a private room by the waiter as soon as he entered.
And Jiang Fuyue was already sitting in front of the tea table, waiting quietly.
"Miss." Hu Ben lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, half bowing his upper body.
Xiao Liu imitated everything, and also looked in awe.
"Sit." Jiang Fuyue nodded slightly.
While the two were seated, Jiang Fuyue had already poured tea and pushed it in front of the two of them.
Hu Ben picked up the teacup, raised his head and took a big gulp.
Tsk, it's cold, just right.
Seeing this, Xiao Liu is not polite anymore, God knows how thirsty he is.
"Tell me, what did you find?"
Hu Ben and Xiao Liu looked at each other, and the latter took out a stack of photos from his pocket and spread them out on the desk.
Hu Ben casually pointed to one of them: "Blue signboard, golden gate."
Then the second one: "There are seven fortune trees at the entrance, arranged three from the left and four from the right."
The third picture: "The bar counter is not facing the main entrance, the cashier counter is protected from water, two side door safety exits, and one back door connects to the fire exit."
"Then there are the number of built-in seats, exactly forty-nine, no more, no less, and a total of eighty-one lights in the hall. Each box is hung with a safety knot and a gossip mirror."
Hu Ben gathered all the photos together: "The above three conditions are all met."
In the next second, he suddenly frowned: "It's just a little strange."
Jiang Fuyue: "Which point?"
"This is a restaurant, not a bar."
As early as a week ago, Hu Ben found this place, and compared the three conditions over and over again, and they really matched.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the lights in the hall, he and Xiao Liu counted no less than twenty times.
Not too many, not too many, exactly eighty-one!
But this is indeed a restaurant, not a bar as Jiang Fuyue said.
Hu Ben was confused.
Finally, I decided to ask her face to face.
After Jiang Fuyue listened, she didn't express her opinion immediately, but asked instead: "What do you think?"
"I asked my aunt's apprentice, she is also a 'Guan Hua Po'. One of the golden gates is for attracting wealth, the other is for blocking evil spirits, and the back door is for 'removing water'. The fortune tree can gather dragon energy to achieve the purpose of making money. If it’s just the above, no matter whether it’s a bar or a restaurant, it can be arranged like this. But—”
Hu Ben raised his head abruptly, and met Jiang Fuyue's eyes: "The owner of the bar is making money, and most of the pendants are Pixiu, and there are also Pixiu with claws exposed. The main function of the Eight Diagrams Mirror is to block evil spirits and illuminate villains. , more commonly used in business establishments, such as restaurants, playgrounds, etc.”
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "So what? What exactly are you trying to say?"
"It's not a bar you're asking me to find, is it?"
clap clap—
She clapped: "Smart."
Hu Ben's cheeks tightened: "Why did you lie to me?"
When Jiang Fuyue mentioned bars, he had no doubts at all, so he frantically searched for bars throughout the city.
Who would have thought that this major premise would be wrong when it was given
And he and Xiao Liu foolishly searched all the bars in the city upside down, and it was he who thought of asking and found out that he had been tricked.
That's right, from Hu Ben's point of view, he was played by Jiang Fuyue.
If he doesn't ask why today, he will never give up!
"Why?"
Every word.