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When Lingjiu came in after completing the discharge procedures for Annan, what he saw was Annan looking at the suitcase with a flushed face.

Ling Jiu knelt in front of the bed to salute

"Master, Lingjiu has completed the formalities. Do you have a fever?"

Annan reached out and touched his face, "No, that box is your stuff." Annan turned his back, pointed at him casually, and then continued to look down at the suitcase in front of him. There were all kinds of documents in it, including bank cards. , a company's share contract, door cards and keys, new mobile phone calling cards, everything you can think of.

Annan was puzzled but also happy. I am rich, so I don’t sleep on the street anymore. I even have car keys. I must have a lot of status before I lost my memory. No, it’s just that I have amnesia, so I must still be a lot of status.

Annan threw the car keys to Lingjiu, "Go pick up the car, go home and see how much property I have"

After searching for a house for a long time, Annan scolded in his heart, didn't he know how to write a note when he arranged it?However, the subordinates did not expect that the young master would lose his memory.

Annan's house is on the top floor, and there is only Annan's family on the first floor, and this household is the first floor.Sure enough, very rich.

Although You Lingjiu has been asking for punishment, and the accused stopped Annan from helping to carry things, but Annan still didn't want to be thought to have a broken arm and empty hands.

After entering the house, Annan threw himself on the sofa without changing his shoes, "The hospital bed is dead."

The sun penetrated the glass and shone on Annan's body. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Lingjiu put the two boxes aside, took off all the clothes on his body and knelt at the entrance. He was hesitating whether to change for the master. Shoes, but the master has not allowed himself to go in.

When Annan sat up, Ling Jiu was still struggling, "Why are you taking off so naked?"

"I'm sorry master, slave code 210 six, without the master's permission, it is not allowed to wear clothes at home."

Annan turned his head and ordered, "Put on"

"Yes, master, please be responsible, master."

"come over"

Ling Jiu answered yes, took the slippers and knelt at Annan's feet.

"Tell me everything you know"

Ling Jiu didn't stop changing shoes for Annan, and massaged Annan after the change, "Two years ago, your father brought you to 803 to pick out slaves. You didn't find any you like in the list and were about to leave. Jiu was punished by Mr. Yan Xi, the master teacher of the slaves, to make a 'flower stand' because he made a mistake in the teaching process, so Ling Jiu was lucky enough to be chosen by the master."

"Do you know the identity of my father and me?"

"Yes, Lingjiu knows that your father's name is Nanqing, the owner of Qing'an Group, and your name at that time was Nanli"

Sure enough, it's not easy.

"Master, there should be an archive in this house, the slave learned the structure of your residence in 803"

Although Annan was very tired, he still plunged into the file room. Until dinner time, Ling Jiu came to ask Annan to have a meal.

Annan said that he was not in a hurry. He was a man with a brain. He has read novels and knows that in general, something happened in the family. In order to preserve the lineage and revitalize the family in the future, Annan is very likely to be burdened with The line that revitalizes the family's heavy responsibility.

"Don't come in, leave your food at the door"

"Yes, master." Lingjiu wanted to persuade him a few more words, but thought that he didn't seem qualified to say it at all.After Lingjiu put the luggage back and wiped the dusty furniture, the food at Annan's gate was already cold, and he seemed particularly lonely when no one came.And Annan is one of the first ten big, so many things, many of which are still impressive, but not enough to sort out the clues.

"Master, it's eleven o'clock, and you haven't eaten yet." Ling Jiu finished cleaning, heated up the food, and knelt at the door of the file room to ask for instructions.

Annan's patience was almost worn out, and he shouted to the outside, "I won't eat, get out!"

Ling Jiu was startled, Annan's tone just now was no longer like the sunny boy who was in the hospital in the morning, he was no longer that polite nobleman, the aura at this time was very strong, at least it intimidated Ling Jiu.

Ling Jiu wouldn't foolishly pack up his things and leave. Ling Jiu put the soup into the thermos bucket and placed it in front of the archive room door, while he knelt there with a whip in his hands and began to remain still for a long time.

The master did not allow himself to rest, not to mention, he was angry just now, as a slave, he must behave like a slave, this is what Ling Jiu has been taught since he was a child.

But after a while, Lingjiu's arms started to tremble, and her knees became numb. As long as her body moved slightly, her knees hurt like needles. Annan was still in it. After Lingjiu had recited the slave rules silently, she began to reflect What has been done since coming to the master.

The master's tolerance does not mean that the slave can be unrestrained. If it is under Mr. Yan Xi's hands, I'm afraid I can only save half of my life.

Ling Jiu bit her lips lightly, restrained her trembling hands, and suppressed her hunger.How to make the master forgive himself.

When Annan opened the door, the morning sunlight fell on Lingjiu through the glass. The sweat dripping from Lingjiu's chin had already formed a small puddle in front of her body. Although she tried her best to control her hands, they were shaking like sifting chaff. Annan took the whip that Ling Jiu was holding, but Ling Jiu couldn't let go of his hand. It took a long time before Ling Jiu put it down, and leaned down, saying, "Master, good morning."

"Raise your head up" Ling Jiu's neck was sore and he couldn't lift it up at all. Annan no longer waited patiently for Ling Jiu's movement, he reached out and lifted Ling Jiu's head, and slapped it across the face.

Ling Jiu's body fell on the floor, his knees were like ants slowly gnawing, and his neck and back didn't have the strength to support his fallen body.

"I'm sorry master, the slave can't get up, please punish, you can hang the slave up." A few words were spit out from Lingjiu's mouth, and she really didn't have the strength to make any extra movements.

Annan threw the whip on Ling Jiu, "Don't disgust me if you kneel so ugly." Annan turned and went downstairs.

"Clean up and get out"

"Yes, master." Even though Lingjiu's voice lacked strength, he tried to keep it as capable as possible.

When Ling Jiu appeared in front of Annan again, her hair was still half dry. Annan was sitting on the dining table, flipping through the materials in one hand, and savoring the soup bowl in the other. To be honest, the soup was very fresh and tasted really good.

Lingjiu held the whip and knelt softly behind Annan, not daring to disturb her, the slap on her face was still aching, even though her body was sore and unbearable, she didn't dare to show the slightest bit, and asked for punishment with the most perfect posture, eager to get the master's blessing Little bit of satisfaction.

"Zero Nine"

"Yes, master, the slave is here." Lingjiu changed her name, a slave who did something wrong cannot use the name given by the master.

Annan put down the soup bowl, but did not turn around.

"My patience is limited, I don't want you to challenge my limit again and again"

"Yes, the slave didn't think well, please punish the master."

"You should be punished too, just slap yourself."

"Slaves thank their masters for rewards and punishments"

After the words were closed, Ling Jiu put down his whip, dragged his heavy hands, and started working from side to side, not daring to put a little water, his voice was clear and crisp, without any hesitation.

"stop"

Ling Jiu withdrew his strength, and stopped for a moment when he touched his face, and said, "Yes, thank you for the reward and punishment, Master." Ling Jiu's articulation was already a little slurred.

"These twelve are talking too much to you. I don't want someone to disturb me when I'm working. Remember." Lifting Lingjiu's chin, Lingjiu's eyes fixed on Annan's wrist, looking obedient.

In fact, for Ling Jiu, such a light punishment has probably never been received before. I thought that it would not stop unless I hit one or two hundred times...

"Yes, the slave remembers, can the slave ask you something?"

"Just after the penalty is so bold"

"Slaves dare not"

"Let's talk about it because the soup tastes good."

"Can the slave ask the master that when you are working in the future, let the slave serve you by your side. The slave promises that he will not make a sound or move around. It is good for the slave to kneel in the corner and ask the master for permission."

Ling Jiu buried her head deeply

"Slave...slave..."

"Okay, sure"

"Yes, thank you master"

"From now on, I will call myself Lingjiu, are you just asking me for a name that doesn't sound good?"

"No master, Lingjiu remembered, thank you master"

"You don't need to ask me for instructions when you eat and drink, just do what you need to do, find a room you like to sleep in, and I don't have so much time to care about you."

It is impossible for life to be so ordinary. These days, Lingjiu and Nan'an have taken stock of their properties, and there are indeed many problems in Qing'an. It is only a matter of time before the rumors of a change of owner.

Annan's place is not close to the location of the main company of the group, and the income of that company is enough to support Annan and Lingjiu.

Annan's daily life is to read documents and materials in the archives room.Sometimes she just lay down on the ground and went to sleep, while Lingjiu stayed with Annan after finishing the housework every day, kneeling in the corner, watching Annan all the time, occasionally getting some tea without disturbing her.