Chapter 182
Tang Yu's consciousness went blank for a short time. When he regained consciousness, he grabbed Sato's collar in front of him, his eyes seemed to be on fire and said, "What did you do to me?"
Tang Yu, who had always been well-behaved and polite, suddenly went berserk. Not only Sato was deeply surprised, but even the two fans who had just received the autograph and looked satisfied and hadn't gone far were frightened and froze in place.
"Miss, how do you say this?" Sato looked very innocent.
"Don't try to control me! Also, if you dare to have Su Qianyan's ideas again, I will fight against you at all costs!" Tang Yu was completely disgusted with this man who suddenly appeared in her life and could change at any time like a clown. The guy who performed tricks and caused her inexplicable uneasiness, and the person who hid behind him and refused to show up.
Sato suddenly laughed: "I'm helping you, my lady." I never realized that the Chinese spoken by Japanese people was so blunt and funny.
Tang Yu let go of him: "No need. I didn't use it before, I won't use it now, and I won't use it in the future!" After saying that, he stared at him, put on his sunglasses and left.
Oops, Sato thought to himself, this little eagle's feathers seem to have grown stiffer. If she really wants to lose her temper, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. It seems that she can no longer be treated as a child.
Sato stood up, picked up his coat, and nodded gracefully to the two female fans. He also left.
One day in mid-August is Su Laojiu’s birthday.
Grandma Su felt that the Su family was really plagued by bad luck recently, and she had long planned to use a happy event to counteract the bad luck. She first hoped that the youngest son of the Su Liu family would marry his prospective daughter-in-law, who they had been in love with for seven years. However, because the forced marriage was too tight, she did not Two young people were forced to go abroad and never came back. After all, there is no happy event in the near future. I had no choice but to do the next best thing and make Su Laojiu's birthday a big deal.
Therefore, Su Laojiu's 45th birthday is comparable to an 80th birthday party. Not only was there a big banquet, but if he hadn't tried his best to stop it, the old lady would have held a flowing banquet for three days in a row.
The Su family values filial piety, let alone hosting a banquet, even if the old lady holds a gun, the descendants of the Su family will have a great time with her. What's more, this is nominally a birthday party for Su Laojiu, but actually it also means celebrating Su Qianyan's rebirth after the disaster, and everyone is happy to cooperate. So on the birthday, the Su family mobilized, and the Su house was very lively inside and outside.
Tang Yu was pestered by several little cousins and asked to pose for various photos and photos. During this period, I kept hearing the cell phone ringing, and later found it on the sofa. I saw it was Su Qianyan's cell phone. At this time, Su Qianyan was being talked to by a group of relatives. Tang Yu handed her the phone: "It's been ringing. I guess there is something urgent to call you."
As soon as he finished speaking, sure enough, the phone rang again.
"Is it Xiao Su? I'm Mi Yi..." Su Qianyan was stunned. When she was working as a secretary in Wanxing, she could be said to have a revolutionary comrade-in-arms relationship with the first secretary, second secretary, and special assistant Xiao Sun, and they met day and night in the CEO's office. Among their several secretaries, Miyi was the most special. She was a bit like the grandma who had served the mistress since she was a child in the ancient palace. Liang Xinyi's feelings for her are naturally different from others. The secret pair's loyalty to Liang Xinyi is unmatched by others.
Miyi is looking for her? Could it be that something happened to Liang Xinyi...
Su Qianyan felt her heart beat faster and held her breath——
"Xiao Su, you never answer the phone. I thought you didn't even want to talk to me. Hehehe... I have something to do and I have to find you. The thing is, isn't Mr. Liang in the hospital? He faints and wakes up. When she woke up, she told me something, saying that she wanted to sell the villa under her name."
villa?
The word flashed in my memory. She remembered that there was such a villa, and she had a vague impression that it was spacious and a place that felt empty.
At this time, Mi Yi was still saying: "...The buyer was quickly contacted and the buyer wanted us to empty the contents. I went over to take a look today and found some of your items."
Su Qianyan only felt that the ear next to the microphone was numb for an instant! Immediately afterwards, the whole person seemed to be hit by electric current, and the brain suddenly became empty!
She heard her hesitant voice say: "You said, my things...but why are my things there?"
"Huh?" The secretary choked on the phone, and then asked in an uncertain tone: "Xiao Su, have you forgotten about living together with Mr. Liang?" As soon as these words came out, Su Qianyan felt even My scalp is numb!
This is too scary. It is obviously not in the memory, but no matter the eyes and attitudes of others, the "real evidence" that proves its real existence is about to surface. All this pointed her towards a huge mystery.
If she and Liang Xinyi really had a special relationship, how could she forget it? If she has nothing to do with Liang Xinyi, isn't this all a conspiracy? It's so terrible, no matter what it is, it's incredible!
No, she wants to go check out that house!
Liang Xinyi’s villa is located within the Fourth Ring Road. Nowadays, the prices of villas in the Sixth Ring Road are eye-poppingly expensive, let alone in prime locations. The location is simply amazing.
All the villas are trendy and unique, and the one owned by Liang Xinyi is especially large and magnificent. Miyi was waving to her at the door.
After bringing her in, Mi Yi said: "The workers are moving things, it's a bit messy. Please pay attention to your steps and don't trip." Su Qianyan nodded and looked up at the entire space. There is not a trace of waves in the memory.
Mi Yi saw her frowning and couldn't help but sigh: "Do you feel like things are different and people are different? I feel the same way, ugh."
Obviously, her and Mi Yi's moods were very different. One is looking back on the past and feels that things have changed, while the other is trying to awaken the memory of it to confirm his involvement with it. But except for a few rough outlines hiding in the depths of consciousness, there is no other impression.
"By the way, where are my things?" Su Qianyan wanted to confirm again.
The secretary took her to a closet and said, "These clothes are all your favorite brands. Liang always doesn't wear them. Also, these are your dance clothes."
Su Qianyan stepped forward to take a closer look. Indeed, no matter the style, brand or size, it was all hers.
"There are also a few picture frames in the bedroom..."
"Photo frame? Take me there quickly."
But the result disappointed her. In the photo frame, apart from a few colored pencil sketches by Liang Xinyi, there was a photo of himself and Xiao Chai.
According to general logical reasoning, the clothes in the closet and photos of yourself and your pets cannot directly prove that you have lived here. If someone has ulterior motives, they can easily create this illusion.
In fact, what troubled her most about the whole thing was that if this was all a conspiracy, then what was the purpose behind creating the illusion that she and Liang Xinyi had been together and making her believe it? There are too many paradoxes here, especially the heartache she felt at that moment was so unforgettable. Can it really be ignored like this?
On the other hand, even if you have really lived together, it means an intimate relationship. But why don't I remember? No, as her personal secretary, she knew everything about her, but she knew very little about this villa. It was as if this place had been deliberately erased to prevent her from finding the truth in the fog. In other words, this is the shortcut for her to find the truth!
Su Qianyan only felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier. He couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows with his hand and put his other hand on the edge of the table. He looked exhausted both mentally and physically.
Her hand moved unconsciously and accidentally touched an object, a cold metal product. Looking up, I saw an old record player with a vinyl record on the base.
She gently put the needle down and saw the record slowly spinning, and a melodious and beautiful music flowed out.
Such a familiar tune. The last time I heard it, I should have been happy. The emotion recorded in music cannot be erased.
Suddenly, as if she had caught a key, she began to search desperately on the record rack until she found an empty box that seemed to contain this record. On the surface, it looked simple or even crude, and the cover did not even have an introduction or signature.
Not giving up, she opened the box and poured it out, only to see a small piece of paper slipping down——
You said commemoration is meaningless, then let me remember every bit of your beauty in my lifetime.
shallow.
The author has something to say: Entering the overtime season, you can only get up early to code. I got up to code at four o'clock today, but I found that I was not satisfied with the speed and inspiration. Considering that I can only code in the morning in the future, I hope I can find a way to adjust and adjust. I also hope that everyone will be more considerate. If you find that the situation is not good, the author is actually working hard.
