After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"It's possible." The servant's face was serious, "I'm afraid it's being targeted by thieves."

Jing Wanwan looked around, and then looked at the surveillance camera at the entrance of the villa.

"The thief's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong. Knowing that there is surveillance at the door, he bypassed it."

"It's scary to think about it. I'll go and tell the young master."

Jing Wanwan was stunned, "Does even the servant think that elder brother is the most hardworking little bee in the family?"

Look for big brother for everything.

Soon, Jing Wuling came and glanced at the cigarette butts all over the place.

"Don't worry, I'll ask people to install more surveillance cameras around the house."

"Xiao Wan, why did you wake up so early in the morning? You just got out of the hospital, why don't you take a good rest?"

Jing Wanwan turned her head to look over, and saw a hunched old man walking in with a cane.

It's old, but it looks good.

"Who are you?"

The old man Yan had a look on his face. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't accept it.

Jing Wuling was worried that Mr. Yan would say something that shouldn't be said, so he hurriedly said, "It's a friend of grandparents."

"Oh, hello." Jing Wanwan smiled sweetly.

Old Man Yan gripped the faucet of the cane tightly, and just about to speak, Jing Wuling supported him.

"Grandpa Yan, I'll take you to see grandpa and grandma."

"Surname Yan? What does it have to do with the Yan Group?"

Both Mr. Yan and Jing Wuling were taken aback, their eyes complicated.

Jing Wanwan smiled slightly: "During the time I was hospitalized, Brother Lie Xing told me a lot about the business circle. I know that Yan's Group is a very powerful company in Beijing."

The corner of Old Man Yan's mouth twitched, looking a little bitter.

"Grandpa Yan, are you from the Yan Group?"

"That's my family's company."

Jing Wanwan became interested, "Then are you free? Let's talk about how to run the company? My elder brother moved the company back and is very busy. I want to help him."

Jing Wuling interjected again: "Xiaowan, brother is not very busy, and he was like this when he was abroad."

"But it's hard for me to remember you, isn't it?"

Jing Wanwan was at a loss, "Did I remember it wrong? Is it the sequelae after the car accident?"

"Recover well, don't think about anything." Jing Wuling explained to the servant: "Please send Miss in."

After Jing Wanwan was sent into the house by the servants, Jing Wuling looked at Mr. Yan solemnly.

"Why are you here?"

Old Man Yan snorted, "My unfilial grandson restricts my freedom, do you want it too?"

"I didn't mean that, it's just that Xiaowan has forgotten about your banqueters now, I'm afraid that if you show up, you will talk nonsense and bring her a burden."

"Okay, I'll come and see her, just see her well."

The old man Yan didn't have any ink marks, he held his cane tightly, turned around and left.

When I got home, I saw my eldest grandson sitting silly in the living room, staring at a pair of panda eyes.

Shouting: "What the hell are you doing, kid! You witnessed the car accident that day, why didn't you stay with her afterwards!"

Yan Tingjue rubbed his face, "That day, I suddenly recognized myself."

"What do you recognize? You son of a bitch, you thought it through before answering me, and now the Jing family and the gang hate us!"

"Jing Wanwan and I are not suitable. I have no experience in love. Seeing her change suddenly, I lost myself for a while."

"Are you saying you don't like her at all?"

Yan Tingjue clenched his hands, "Yes."

The old man Yan looked disappointed, "Okay, then I'll ask someone to hypnotize you now, so that you forget everything about Xiaowan, so that you won't harass him again in the future!"

He thought the eldest grandson would refuse.

"it is good."

"What are you doing? You son of a bitch, do you know what you're talking about!"

Yan Tingjue curled the corner of his mouth, looking resigned to his fate.

"It's a good thing that hypnosis can cure my emotional illness."

"You... are you trying to piss me off?"

Yan Tingjue looked at his grandfather.

"Hypnotize, otherwise I'm not sure if I can bear it for half a year."

"What half a year?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will be fine."

The old man Yan looked bewildered, and somehow believed in the eldest grandson.

"I'll find a hypnotist myself. Grandpa doesn't have to worry about it."

That night, Jing Wanwan slept until midnight again, when she heard something, it was still coming from outside the window.

She sat up without turning on the light, quietly walked to the window, and put her ear against the window.

There was a wind blowing outside, and nothing could be heard.

After listening for another minute or so, her nose was inexplicably sharp and she smelled cigarettes.

He put his hand on the window, counted silently in his heart, and quickly opened the window to look out.

The strong wind was blowing at midnight, and she saw a figure under the street lamp outside the gate, smoking a cigarette.

The man seemed to have heard the movement, and looked up towards her room.

In the dark, she couldn't see the other person's face clearly, she just felt that the man was very tall and had a very good temperament.

She wanted to see more clearly, the man dropped the cigarette butt, turned around and left quickly.

"Hey, who are you!"

No matter how anxious she was, the man didn't look back.

The next day, Jing Wanwan told the family about the matter.

Without her noticing, the family members all looked at each other and discussed silently.

Bai Yuehua said: "Xiao Wan, there is something we didn't tell you because we were afraid you would worry."

"What is it?"

"The company just moved back and offended some big bosses in Kyoto. We guess your car accident is unusual."

"Uh, then there are people wandering around our door these two days, are they also bad people?"

"should be."

Jing Wan Wan suppressed something in her heart, "Well, everyone should be careful when going out recently."

At this time, Feng Liexing came with a food box.

"Xiao Wan, I bought your favorite custard bun."

A whole box of custard buns was steaming and placed in front of Jing Wanwan.

She looked blankly, "Did I like to eat this before?"

Feng Liexing's eyes widened slightly, "I see that you eat it often, so I can do it myself."

"is it?"

Facing Feng Liexing's beautiful amber eyes, Jing Wanwan grinned.

"Sorry, I've taken too much medicine, and I don't have a good appetite recently."

Feng Liexing didn't speak.

Jing Wanwan said flatteringly: "When I fully recover, I will definitely like to eat this."

After finishing speaking, he handed a box of custard buns to Jing Wuxuan.

"Second brother, you have a big appetite, you can eat."

Jing Wuzhen: "..."

What do you mean he has a big appetite?Although it is true, how can my sister who has amnesia still remember it!
Is he shameless?
"Xiao Wan, what do you want to eat?" Bai Yuehua asked.

"I want to eat..." Jing Wanwan thought hard, "I want to eat steamed sea bass."

A group of people froze again.

Xiaowan likes to eat spicy dishes, but hates steamed dishes the most.

"Why are you all looking at me like this? My health is really much better. Eating steamed fish won't be harmful to my body, right?"

Feng Liexing's Adam's apple rolled down, "When you just woke up, you were still clamoring for spicy food."

"Is there?" Jing Wanwan looked puzzled, "Maybe my mouth was too boring at that time."

Bai Yuehua stood up, "Then I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you."

"Thank you, Mom." Jing Wanwan looked at everyone curiously, feeling that something was wrong, but didn't find anything wrong.