Chapter 339

"You've lost weight..." Tang an's eyes were red, stroked mu shaosi's face and looked at him greedily.

Mu shaosi smiled faintly and looked at Tang An'an painfully. "I'm fine, but it's you. I've worked hard these years."

Tang An'an bit her lip and gently shook her head. "I'm not bitter. As long as I think you will come back to me, it's not bitter at all."

"Silly girl." Mu shaosi kissed Tang An'an on the forehead, "what will you do if I can't remember it all my life? Will you marry Cui Zijian? "

It's rare to meet again. Mu shaosi didn't want to mention it, but he damn cares. His heart hurts!

Tang An'an slipped a touch of unnatural on his face and whispered, "you know?"

Mu shaosi picked his eyebrow and said, "well."

Tang An'an's eyes darkened when he heard the speech, "from beginning to end, I have a feeling that you are still living in a corner of the world, and I always believe in it! But no one believes me. "

Tang an settled down. "After your accident, someone in Mu family bought stocks wantonly and wanted to seize power. Cui Zijian helped me. Cui Zijian also helped me a lot in my later work. Although I am grateful, I never thought of being with him. "

Tang An'an looked up, looked at mu shaosi's face, and carefully said, "over the years, Mu's family, Jing'an and even the Tang family have been coveted. People deceived me that I am a female generation. Cui Zijian helped and dealt with them, so they can be stable until now. In addition, the people around me have always been worried about me, so I agreed to Cui Zijian's proposal. However, I notarized all my assets and planned to transfer them to Ran Ran and shaoting's children when they grow up. "

Tang An'an firmly held mu shaosi's big hand, "shaosi, you should believe me. My heart for you has never changed!"

"I trust you, Ann." Mu shaosi stretched out his hand to hold Tang An'an and felt her temperature and heartbeat. His manic and restless heart calmed down slowly. "I'm just a little uncomfortable in my heart. I hate crazy when I think of Cui Zijian's hypocrite coveting you!"

Tang An'an listened to Mu shaosi's gnashing of teeth. He was sensitive to what must have happened. He straightened up and asked, "what happened?"

Mu shaosi took a deep breath, suppressed his hatred at the bottom of his heart, and smiled forcefully, "it's all right."

Tang An'an didn't believe it, "shaosi, I want to share it with you."

Mu shaosi sighed, "Ann, it's not that I don't want to tell you. You're too innocent. If you show your feet in Cui Zijian, I'm afraid he will attack you."

Tang An'an's face became more and more frozen when he heard the speech. He unconsciously thought of the air crash three years ago. Is it possible that this matter is actually related to Cui Zijian?

"Is it... The air crash three years ago?" Tang An'an's face is pale. She still remembers the sad sound hovering over the airport. No one has survived the air crash except shaosi. It would be terrible if it was really related to Cui Zijian!

"No." Mu shaosi interrupted Tang An'an's question, rubbed the top of her hair and said, "he's not so brave yet. In other words, I have to thank him. If it weren't for him, I would have been buried in the air crash. "

Tang An'an tightly held mu shaosi's hand and was afraid, "what happened?"

Mu shaosi couldn't bear Tang an. He was preparing to tell the truth. Tang an's mobile phone rang.

Tang An'an picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Cui Zijian. He didn't know whether to connect for a moment.

Mu shaosi directly took Tang An'an's mobile phone, hung up and shut down at one go.

"Don't you want to know what happened? I tell you, but you have to promise me that you can't have any contact with him in the future. " Mu shaosi looked at Tang An'an with a straight face.

"OK." Tang An'an answered without hesitation. Although Cui Zijian was kind to her, she would never forgive him if he hurt shaosi.

"At that time, I just arrived at the airport from the company..." Mu shaosi said, letting himself fall into the vortex of memory.

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On the other hand, Cui Zijian, who has not recovered, dialed Tang An'an's phone at the first time after he was discharged from the hospital. However, as soon as the phone was dialed out, he was directly hung up and called again, but he was turned off.

Is there something wrong? Cui Zijian panicked and began to order people to check Tang An'an's flight information.

"Go and check Ann's flight and see where she is." Cui Zijian ordered.

A moment later, the assistant came back with an answer that made Cui Zijian worse.

"Young master, I didn't find any information about Miss Tang. Miss Tang's last flight information was four years ago." The assistant reported.

Where's Ann? Cui Zijian had a bad feeling in his heart. His already pale face suddenly turned pale. As soon as he opened the quilt, he would get out of bed.

"Young master!" The assistant was so surprised that he hurried forward and pressed Cui Zijian, "young master, the doctor said, you have to have a good rest!"

"Ann is gone. What else do I rest for?" Cui Zijian angrily said that the whole person was very tired because of this series of actions.

"Don't worry, young master. Maybe Miss Tang didn't take a plane, but took another means of transportation?" The assistant quickly comforted.

"Then go and check it!" Cui Zijian picked up the cup at the head of the bed and threw it out.

"Yes." The assistant hurried away.

Cui Zijian felt his heart beating wildly, dizzy and dark eyed. He quickly held his forehead and took a few deep breaths and leaned back to bed.

Ann, where the hell have you been? Don't do anything! If you are angry because of Yang Yuye and the baby, you can beat me or scold me, but you must return safely!

When the assistant left, Cui Zijian was on pins and needles. He kept picking up his mobile phone to watch the time, one minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes

Cui Zijian couldn't sit still. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed the assistant.

The assistant was worried about the blank data in his hand. Seeing Cui Zijian's phone, he hesitated for a moment. It seemed that he had made some decision and respectfully connected the phone.

"Young master."

"Did you find it?" Cui Zijian asked stiffly.

The assistant looked at the blank in his hand, threw things into the trash can next to him and said, "yes, Miss Tang took the train to the next city. The recent information shows that Miss Tang is playing in the scenic spot now."

Is it? Cui Zijian felt something was wrong. "Why didn't she answer the phone?"

"Miss Tang's cell phone should be dead." Said the assistant.

It turned out to be so. Cui Zijian breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, I know. Don't do anything until Ann comes back. Pay close attention and send a few people to follow."