Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 397 You don’t even remember this little rabbit?

An Nansheng gave the number to Ye Luoer and didn't care about it anymore. There was another meeting in the afternoon.

After the meeting, I returned to the office. I didn't know when Mu Fucheng came, but it seemed like he had been sitting on the sofa for quite a while.

They both had a cocktail party to attend in the evening and decided to go together.

But she still has some work to do.

Mu Fucheng paid for the land purchase for her, so she had to sort out the formalities, get the mortgage, and give him the money.

The huge Qixia Bay is waiting to be built, and it’s all about money.

She opened the safe and rummaged through it.

Mu Fucheng was standing behind her and saw a box in the safe at a glance.

"What it is?"

An Nansheng followed his gaze, took out the box and handed it to him.

He casually said, "It's a little thing I carved when I was a child. I don't know why it appeared at the auction last time. It's because you are afraid of ancient houses..."

An Nansheng suddenly stopped talking, and a white light flashed in his mind.

She suddenly looked towards Mu Fucheng.

Mu Fucheng opened the box and took out the little rabbit.

He glanced at An Nansheng with a deep look in his eyes:

"So, you don't even remember this little rabbit?"

An Nansheng stared at him with almond-shaped eyes: "Did you take this photo?"

Mu Fucheng glanced at her sideways: "What else?"

An Nansheng patted his head and said, "I was really confused before, so I just locked it in the safe and forgot about it later."

She was a little unsure:

"Master Jiu, don't tell me that I gave you this little thing before."

Mu Fucheng pinched her chin and pecked her lips:

"if not?"

An Nansheng looked at him blankly: "I really don't remember."

When you were learning sculpture, you were about fourteen years old. Did you meet Mu Fucheng at that time?

Mu Fucheng sat down in her boss chair, his eyes filled with helplessness and heartache.

This girl really forgot about him completely.

"That year I had just graduated from college, and it was summer vacation. I was on an out-of-town field trip with my older brother and his friends. We were staying at a guesthouse that night, and something unexpected happened. You saved me and bandaged me. You were still little at the time, and you had this little rabbit in your hand, but you forgot to take it with you when you left. The next day, I asked someone to find out, and they found out you were there with your parents to escape the summer heat, and left early in the morning."

An Nansheng narrowed his eyes and said, "So, this little rabbit wasn't given to you by me. I dropped it by accident."

Then he said angrily, "So, you took the bunny yourself, and then spent a million to buy it back. Uncle, how much free time do you have?"

Mu Fucheng was so shocked by her rolling eyes that every bone in his body felt soft.

"I just wanted to see if you remember me." He picked up the note that said "I still have a conscience": "I do have a conscience, but it's not a bad one."

An Nansheng was speechless: "I was the one who bandaged you. Who is so heartless? But why were you injured?"

Mu Fucheng said calmly: "It's nothing, I just accidentally scratched my skin."

An Nansheng had a hunch that he was not telling the truth.

If it's just an ordinary injury, then he just needs to go to the hospital to get bandaged, right?

Moreover, he went out with Mu Futing, and there must be a lot of people accompanying them. Is there no one who can help him bandage the wound? It actually fell to me, a little girl who knows nothing, to do it.

And the fact that he was able to make her forget about it meant that his injury was definitely not as simple as a scratch, otherwise he wouldn't have used the word "save".

There's obviously something going on.

But Mu Fucheng looked like he didn't want to say anything, so she didn't ask.