Chapter 773 Is This Child Stupid?
Chapter 773 Is This Child Stupid?
In the Antai Technology Villa area in the northern part of Dongcheng District, in An Jinsong's elegantly decorated villa, the warm living room is filled with a quiet and comfortable atmosphere.
Lou Fangyun sat lazily on the soft sofa, concentrating on trimming her nails.
She held professional manicure tools in her hands, carefully polished the edges of her nails, and then carefully applied exquisite nail polish.
The nail polish had a crystal clear color, sparkling charmingly under the light, perfectly highlighting her long and slender fingers, making them look particularly beautiful.
An Jinsong sat aside, wearing a loose Chinese robe, showing his elegant temperament.
He gently picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip of the tea with a light fragrance in an elegant manner, and then placed the cup back on the coffee table steadily.
At this moment, he looked intently at the newspaper in his hand, his eyes moving quickly between the lines, while his brain was working rapidly, analyzing the importance and urgency of the events reported in the newspaper.
His face sometimes showed a solemn expression, and sometimes he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking deeply about the current situation.
At this moment, An Yu appeared at the stairs, looking haggard. She was wearing a black dress, the hem of which swayed slightly with her steps, as if carrying an endless sorrow.
She held an umbrella tightly in her hand and walked down the stairs slowly and heavily.
Her eyes were empty, as if she was immersed in her own world. She had no intention of greeting her parents and walked straight towards the door.
When Lou Fangyun saw her daughter like this, she was so angry that she couldn't help but yelled, "Stop!
You got up so early in the morning and didn't even say hello to us. Aren't you being too unreasonable?
Where are you going?" The sharp voice broke the silence in the living room.
An Yu heard her mother's roar and slowly turned to look at Lou Fangyun. Her eyes revealed deep fatigue and she said weakly:
"Good morning, Mom and Dad. It's a bit stuffy at home, so I'm going out for a walk." Her voice seemed to have been drained of strength, and sounded particularly weak.
After hearing her daughter's answer, Lou Fangyun became increasingly unhappy. She frowned and asked,
"What's your attitude? You should know that Xiaofei went to the company early in the morning. Our company has so many affairs to deal with. Can't you help your father take care of them?" Lou Fangyun's tone was full of dissatisfaction and expectation.
An Yu was already irritable, and now her mother's words made her even more upset. She responded impatiently:
"Mom, go ahead and take care of me if you want. I'm very tired now and just want to go out for some fresh air." After saying that, without waiting for her mother to reply, she quickly opened her umbrella and walked out of the house quickly.
Lou Fangyun looked at her daughter's departing back, her chest heaving with anger, and she said angrily:
"I really did something wrong to give birth to such a big resentful child. You old thing, you don't care about her." She turned her attention to An Jinsong, hoping that her husband could come forward to discipline their daughter.
An Jinsong sighed helplessly, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly:
"A child grows up and is no longer under the control of her mother. Let her be!" He knew his daughter's character very well, and no amount of control would be of any use at this point.
Lou Fangyun still refused to give in and continued to complain: "You only know how to play the role of a good person. Qiu Beichen has been dead for seven years.
I don’t know if this girl of ours is possessed by an evil spirit, she still can’t forget him.”
Her words were full of helplessness and confusion, and she found it difficult to understand her daughter's obsession with the deceased.
An Yu walked quickly into the parking space and found her car. She opened the door, squatted slightly, and got in.
Then, she skillfully started the engine, and a low and powerful engine roar sounded instantly. The car started slowly, drove out of the villa yard steadily, and gradually merged into the endless flow of traffic outside.
Along the way, An Yu drove the car at lightning speed, and the scenery on both sides passed by quickly like phantoms.
Her thoughts drifted back to the Victoria Resort, where the bustling crowd in the event plaza suddenly descended into chaos for unknown reasons.
An Yu was accidentally pushed down in the crowded crowd and instantly fell into a state of panic.
Just when she felt desperate, a warm and solid body tightly protected her.
When she finally stood up, An Yu could see clearly that the man's back was covered with footprints, and she didn't know how many people had stepped on him.
When she thanked the other party with gratitude, she was surprised to find that the person who saved her was Teng Zijing.
She never imagined that at the critical moment when Teng Zijing was being hunted, he would disregard his own safety and risk his life to save her from danger.
Before she knew it, the car had parked steadily in the cemetery's parking space. An Yu took a deep breath, opened the car door, opened her umbrella, and slowly walked into the cemetery.
She was wearing high heels, and with every step she took, the crisp sound of her footsteps echoed in the silent cemetery, as if telling of her inner loneliness and sorrow in this quiet and deserted atmosphere.
An Yu paused in front of Qiu Beichen's tombstone with familiarity. She stared quietly at the familiar photo on the tombstone. Qiu Beichen in the photo was smiling brightly, as if time had been frozen in that moment forever.
An Yu couldn't help but sigh, "Beichen, I'm here to see you again. I... I feel like I'm shrouded in a fog, and I can't see the people and things in this world clearly anymore.
What is the meaning of life? If we rely on each other, why do we have to endure the pain of eternal separation?
But if people only hurt each other, then why bother getting to know each other?" Her voice echoed in the air, filled with endless confusion and sadness.
An Yu's eyes were filled with helplessness. She slowly squatted down, as if all her strength had been drained away, and gently sat down beside Qiu Beichen's tombstone.
She stretched out her hand, her fingers trembling as she gently stroked the familiar smile of Qiu Beichen in the photo, as if she wanted to feel his former warmth again through this cold photo.
"Beichen, do you still remember when I first fell in love with you?" An Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a silly smile, which was full of the sweetness and bitterness of memories.
She was immersed in the memories of the past and said slowly: "It was when I registered at school on the first day,
I was frantically looking for a restroom and ended up in the boys' room."
Thinking of this, An Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and she continued with a self-deprecating look: "After I was relieved, I slowly walked to the sink and washed my hands.
I turned around and walked to the door, and saw your tall figure standing there. Just when I was puzzled.
With a smile as bright as the sun, you comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I've kept everyone else out, so no one knows what's going on inside."
There was a gleam in An Yu's eyes, as if she had returned to that youthful moment.
"It was then that I suddenly realized what was happening. I turned around and looked at the sign at the door, and then I realized I had walked into the wrong bathroom.
At that moment, my face flushed red with shame, so red it looked like blood was about to drip out. I was so embarrassed that I didn't even bother to thank you. I covered my cheeks tightly with my hands and ran away like a frightened deer.
She shook her head gently, and inadvertently, it seemed as if everything happened yesterday, so clear and within reach.
She revealed a silly smile again, and that smile hid the pure heartbeat of her girlhood.
"Later, I often went to the library to read. It was there that I discovered that you were the chairman of the library union.
On campus, you are like a shining star, radiant and brilliant. You hold so many impressive titles, and you excel both academically and in community activities.
My admiration for you is like that of an ordinary fan worshipping a star. I am deeply obsessed with you and crazy about you. Every time I see you, my heart beats like a little rabbit in my arms.
An Yu paused, a hint of hesitation flashing across her eyes, as if she were mustering up her courage. After a pause, she finally got to the point, her voice trembling slightly:
"Beichen, when the exam was approaching, I was alone in the secret room studying hard.
As a result, the administrator was careless and accidentally locked me in. At that time, the confined space instantly gave me claustrophobia.
I felt as if I was in a dark abyss, fear was overwhelming me like a tide, I shouted desperately, but it seemed as if I was forgotten by the world.
Just when I was overwhelmed by fear and suffocation, someone kissed me on the lips, gave me artificial respiration over and over again, and provided me with basic first aid measures, which saved my life.
Beichen, tell me, were you the one who saved me?" Her eyes were fixed on the photo on the tombstone, as if she was eager to get the answer from that still picture.
"What can't you share with me? Will asking him yield any results?" Yu Fei trotted over, his footsteps remarkably clear in the quiet cemetery. He shouted as he ran, his breathing unsteady.
An Yi was immersed in the "conversation" with the person in front of the tombstone and was startled by the sudden sound.
She turned around in surprise and couldn't help cursing, "You little bastard, are you trying to scare me to death? Why are you sneaking around and eavesdropping on me?"
Yu Fei smiled mischievously, looking like a naive and sunny boy, and explained naively:
"Sister An Yu, I went to the bedroom to look for you, but I didn't see you. Then I found your car in the yard, and it was gone.
I just guessed that you must be here again! Sister An Yu, something big happened in Kuncheng! " His eyes were sparkling, as if hiding some important secret.
An Yu was originally immersed in her own thoughts. When she heard Yu Fei's words, she just glanced at him indifferently and said lightly:
"What does the big incident in Kuncheng have to do with me?" There was a hint of weariness in her tone, as if she didn't care about the outside world.
Yu Fei coughed lightly, adjusted his breathing, and cleared his throat, as if he was about to start a formal report:
"The day before yesterday at noon, at the entrance of the All Seasons Hotel, Teng Zijing and Jiang Chengyu, president of Zidong International Group, got into a fight over Jiang Shuo.
The scene was so chaotic at that time. Teng Zijing was pushed out by Jiang Chengyu and was almost hit by a speeding BMW.
At this critical moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly rushed out and tried his best to push Teng Zijing into the green belt, and Teng Zijing escaped the disaster.
Unfortunately, the child was knocked out and fell unconscious on the spot. He is still under observation in the intensive care unit!
Reporters reported that the surgeon who performed the surgery on him was his father, Mr. Mu Xiaoji, the founder of Renxin Hospital.
I specifically looked up Mu Xiaoji on the Internet, and I didn't expect that he was a very famous and authoritative physician in the medical field, a professor-level figure.
However, his son's condition is also very critical this time, and it is unknown whether he can successfully overcome the difficulties."
Yu Fei finished speaking in one breath, his eyes fixed on An Yu, observing her reaction.
After hearing this, An Yu's face showed a look of astonishment. She couldn't help but say, "Is this child stupid? He's only a little kid, and he just blindly rushed to save someone."
Her tone showed both surprise at Jiang Shuo's brave behavior and a hint of worry.
Seeing An Yu's reaction, Yu Fei hurriedly asked, "Sister An Yu, should we go to the hospital to visit her? After all, we know each other, and we can't just sit back and watch this child go through something like this."
An Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Let's go. I'll go home and change my clothes. We should go and see what they have to offer."
After saying this, Yu Fei quickly reached out and pulled An Yu up, his movements very natural and familiar. He then bent down to pick up the umbrella that had fallen to the ground and carefully helped An Yu hold it up. The two of them left the cemetery side by side.
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