Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 10 Fortunately, You Are Not My Husband
Although no curiosity could be read from Song Zehan's face, Ruan Shiyan continued talking on her own.

"It was in the orphanage. The dean said you were looking for me, but I didn't go to see you. I just hid outside the window and took a peek at you, then ran away."

"Your name is Song Zehan, you're my elder brother, you went there that day because you wanted to recognize me as a relative, right?"

Song Zehan and Ruan Shiyan looked at each other for a few seconds, their brows furrowed tightly.

But after a while, a helpless sigh escaped from his throat.

He still nodded slightly, expressing his affirmation.

For Ruan Shiyan, who has lost such a large memory, this kind of affirmation is a great encouragement, and it also brings more confidence to her subsequent reasoning.

"Okay, then... prove it to me."

"???"

"I want you to be my brother's evidence, otherwise——how can I believe you?"

No proof of next of kin.

Do you want a marriage certificate?
Song Ze turned around coldly and left.

He felt that if he stayed here for one more minute and listened to her say one more illogical nonsense, he wouldn't be able to control what he was about to do.

Back in the bedroom, Song Zehan poured himself a glass of wine and walked to the balcony with it.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, the phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and took a look. When he answered, the knot between his brows tightened a little more.

"Why did you wake up at this hour?"

As soon as the words fell, a voice with a crying voice came from the receiver.

"Brother, I... I just dreamed about my sister-in-law, and then I couldn't fall asleep."

Song Zehan took a sip of the wine in his glass, recalled the little woman who made him very angry just now, and comforted him: "An'an, don't think too much, as I said, I won't let this matter go like this."

"But so what!" Song An'an's tone was a little excited, "Can you still bring your sister-in-law back from the dead?"

"..."

"You didn't let me go back when my sister-in-law had an accident. Tomorrow is my sister-in-law's funeral, and you still didn't let me go back. Brother, my life was saved by my sister-in-law. Why don't you let me send her on this last journey!"

"Song An'an!" Song Zehan took a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart, "You stay in country M to take care of your health, and I will make arrangements for my appearance."

"elder brother--!"

Song Zehan hung up the phone cruelly, dialed another number, and ordered in a cold voice: "Send two more people, watch An'an, and don't give her a chance to run around."

……

At the same time, Ruan Shiyan returned to the room depressed, walked to the small balcony, looked at the moon hanging high in the sky, and Song Zehan's cold face inexplicably appeared in front of her eyes.

So, watching the moon immediately turned into complaining about the moon.

"What the hell are you talking about with you? I just want you to prove that you are my brother, so just leave me alone!"

"It's a fact that you saved me, and it's also a fact that it was good for me to bring me here. But since I woke up to now, the surrounding environment is unfamiliar, and so are the people I've met. I always feel uneasy. Then I think Is it too much to ask for a piece of evidence that will make me feel more at ease? Is it too much!"

"Hey, I don't know how such a bloody thing like amnesia happened to me, and the changes in the past three years are too great. Am I really the lady here?"

Ruan Shiyan sighed with her head drooping, and after a long while, she suddenly raised her head like a chicken being stabbed, and pointed her finger at the moon.

"Song Zehan! You bastard! Do you talk to me hot? Will you lose a piece of meat? Can you do whatever you want because you are handsome?"

"Hmph, fortunately you are at most my elder brother, not my husband. Otherwise, if anyone marries you, a boring gourd, you will be suffocating to death sooner or later!"

One thing to say, after venting like this, Ruan Shiyan felt much happier.

But she was about to go back to sleep, when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a tall figure out of the corner of her eye.

Ruan Shiyan's breathing stagnated, she turned around a little, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

There is a slightly larger balcony less than ten meters away from her place, and the man standing on the balcony looking at her, who else is it but Song Zehan? !
(End of this chapter)