The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 322 Powerless

  Winger has finally recovered a lot, and he is alive and well again, but his disease is always a little bit worse, and the last root cannot be removed.

  An Yan can be regarded as racking her brains and trying all the methods, but she can't do it after all, which makes people a little discouraged, but she does not intend to give up.

   On this day, she came back from outside and found that only Wen Jiayu was in the yard, and everyone else had gone out, and asked, "Why, is your brother going to the company?"

   "I went out with Li Rongsen and the others, saying they wanted to buy something." Wen Jiayu told her, and added, "An Yan, come here, let's talk, I happened to be making tea too."

  An Yan walked down the porch, sat down on the chair she had placed, and said, "I usually don't see you here at this time, so you don't have to go to the store today."

   "Usually there are a lot of people here, and we don't have time to talk. Today is a good day. It's like a special trip for me, so we can have a good chat." Wen Jiayu made An Yan a cup of tea while talking.

An Yan took a small sip from the cup, and then heard Wen Jiayu say: "I know you are very concerned about my brother's illness, and I hope he can be cured with medicine, but the root of his disease cannot be cured by medicine, that is A calamity, a calamity that he will never let go of forever."

"What is this nonsense."

   "I'll tell you the truth today." Wen Jiayu felt that this matter should not be hidden from An Yan, and she should have told her whether she knew it or not.

  An Yan did not answer.

   And Wen Jiayu said to himself: "The peach blossom pattern under your collarbone is the root of his disease. If you stay with him all your life and keep him for a lifetime, you can cure his disease."

   This does not need her to say, An Yan understands very well, but she does not think this is the only way.

Wen Jiayu added: "You just don't know, how many lives you have been with him, he died for you several times, and you promised to repay his kindness, but you can't really be together in any lifetime. ." He sighed.

  An Yan has never been with any man in all the previous days, she has always been alone, but even this has not been able to pay off.

  Wen Jiayu looked at An Yan and found that she had no emotions, and said, "You may not believe in reincarnation."

   "There must be a cure." An Yan replied to her.

"No, no, as long as you stay with him, his illness will be cured, and he will not die." Wen Jiayu reminded her, and added, "Don't you have feelings for him, you are so kind to him? Why, don't you like it?"

   "He is my patient."

"Wait a minute." Wen Jiayu said, then got up and went into the room, took out the handkerchief that Fang Wenjiaer had always cherished, and handed it over, she said, "Look, the pattern on this handkerchief is not It's the same under your collarbone, that's the proof."

   "Maybe, it's just a coincidence." An Yan said.

"I didn't lie to you, what I said is true, now in this life, you can be together, and be very happy together, Carl will treat you very well, no one is hurting him, and no one is here Harm you, you can't help yourself." Wen Jiayu looked sincere.

   "Why do you know?" An Yan asked her.

  Wen Jiayu thought for a while, and then said: "Because I have all the memories, not a single omission, you have me by your side in every life."

Of course, An Yan knew that she was there, and also understood her feelings for herself and Carl. Maybe she was not aware of it, so she could take advantage of today's opportunity to remind her and say, "Have you always been in love with Wen? Carl."

Wen Jiayu seemed to have been hit with a hammer, and immediately jumped up from the chair, realized his gaffe, and then sat down slowly, saying, "An Yan, don't misunderstand, I admire you all, but also by Jia Er. I am deeply moved, and I hope you can be together."

   "I really can't remember, it's so long ago." An Yan told her this, and she just wanted to change the matter.

   "If you don't stay with him, he will die. He won't survive until 30." Wen Jiayu reminded her again.

  An Yan lowered her eyes and finally said, "Impossible. My medicine will definitely cure him. Let's not rush to a conclusion and see what the result is."

   "An Yan, don't you love him?" Wen Jiayu asked, she suddenly realized the problem.

An Yan didn't answer this question, she got up, because she found that there were two energies colliding in her body again, and she thought it would be better not to meet Wen Jiaer, lest the previous thing happen again, so she had to leave first here.

  Wen Jiayu sighed as she watched An Yan's leaving back, thinking that there was still time, she would slowly tell her what was going on.

   After a while, Li Rongsen and the others came back.

   Wen Jiaer looked at his watch and asked Wen Jiayu, "Why, An Yan hasn't come back yet?"

   "She came here just now, but left again, and didn't say where she went." Wen Jiayu didn't hide them.

   Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu looked at each other, both of them felt that this was strange.

   Wen Jiaer first asked: "Jiayu, are you forcing An Yan again?" His tone was gentle.

Wen Jiayu was immediately angry and said, "Why did I force her, I didn't, I just told her two truths, and she wasn't angry with me, nor was she unhappy." He went back to his own. room.

   Wen Jiaer quickly apologized to Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu, and then called An Yan.

An Yan was driving, and she didn't even dare to answer the phone. The energy in her body was rampant, so she had to pull over and stop, then picked up the phone and sent him a message saying that she was driving, and she couldn't come tonight. Xiaohua has something to do with her.

   Wen Jiaer showed Li Rongsen the news.

   Li Rongsen said immediately: "I'd better go over there and see, maybe there is something wrong."

   "I am with you." Wengar is going too. But he was stopped by Yan Qingqiu, he said: "You don't go, it is better to cultivate here in peace, so that An Yan can rest assured. After a while, she is exhausted again, and she has no time to deal with her own affairs. "

   Wen Jiaer was at a loss for words, and felt like a burden.

   Wen Jiayu came out again at this time. She felt that An Yan had to go back and digest what she had just said to her, so she also advised Wen Jiaer to stay.

   And An Yan did not go home, she endured the pain and went back to the West City. He didn't tell the old man, he went straight to his room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went to find something and took out the dagger he had obtained in the academy earlier.

   She wanted to see if the knife could remove the mark on her body.

   Unbuttoning her clothes, she found that the two peach blossoms were bright, and they were even radiant, so lifelike, which made An Yan feel powerless for the first time.

   But she still picked up the knife and cut the skin on her body with the tip of the knife, only to find that the pain almost killed her, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, so that the knife in her hand fell on the couch.

   Suddenly, the door was opened, and it was Lingxian who came in.

  An Yan hurriedly hid the knife, went to button up his clothes, and said, "You are so brave, thinking that you are from the East Mansion, I will not dare to blame you."

   "You can't do it." Lingxian's voice was as gentle as water, she closed the door gently again, and then walked to An Yan, and found that her face was very bad. The mark under her collarbone was still shining brightly.

   "What do you mean?" An Yan frowned slightly and became more alert.

   (end of this chapter)