Lu Haoran touched his nose awkwardly and walked in as if nothing had happened.
He remembered this was his betrothed.
But after taking only two steps, he stopped. Why was Han Han looking back at him?
He turned his head suspiciously to look around. What he saw made him gasp. Who was the woman sitting on the sofa?! And why was she being treated so well…
Lu Haoran took two steps back, intending to look at the door to see if it was his good brother's house. But then he saw Sister Wang following him with a confused look.
Uh…
It was indeed Xuan Mohan's house. He recognized Sister Wang. So, who was this…?
He hadn't heard that Mo was close to any distant cousins. Could it be…
Trying to get close to Mo?
What if his sister-in-law saw this? Wouldn't that be bad…
"Sister Wang, where is Mo?"
This guy wouldn't do something so unreliable.
"Young master left not long ago, and he didn't say where he was going."
Just then, Xia Han walked over. She looked up at the man with a mournful face and said, "Lu Haoran, didn't you say Qian Qian was back?"
The little woman's expression, as if she were about to cry at any second, made Lu Haoran's heart ache.
"If You said she's back, then she's back. Don't worry, I'll ask…"
No, Sister Wang looked confused. She had to speak up. "Um… Young Master Lu, if you're looking for the young master, you should ask the young madam. She'll definitely know where the young master is."
The person was right in front of them, and yet they weren't asking her, but looking for someone far away?
Sister Wang hadn't considered the second possibility. Lu Haoran always came to see the young master, so she naturally assumed it was the same as usual.
Lu Haoran's hand, reaching for his phone, paused. He thought, if I knew where your young madam was, would I still need this thing called a phone?
"Then where is she? Han Han, don't worry, I'll make a call…"
As soon as he said this, Sister Wang became even more confused. Shouldn't Young Master Lu know his young madam?
"She's right there eating. The young master asked me to prepare it for the young madam, but it doesn't seem to suit her taste. The young madam hasn't eaten much."
Because Lu Haoran and Xuan Mohan were like brothers, Sister Wang liked them and naturally had no reservations, saying whatever came to her mind.
What?!
Lu Haoran and Xia Han turned to look at Sister Wang at the same time, and then tacitly turned to look at the woman on the sofa who was calmly drinking juice.
Finally, they glanced at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
Although Jian You had subconsciously changed her style a little after falling in love with Xuan Mohan, outsiders would still find her… cold and chic at a glance.
This was quite a difference from the innocent and kind little woman before…
However, seeing Jian You reminded them of Lan Qian Qian who had taken traditional Chinese medicine later. Thinking of it that way, it wasn't surprising anymore, but rather… it should be like this.
It's just… why doesn't she seem to recognize them?
Why didn't anyone tell them about the two unreliable brothers?!
Were they just waiting to see him make a fool of himself?
The good brother Lu Haoran was talking about was facing a test from his father-in-law. He was feeling down and couldn't stand looking at anyone. He wanted to mock whoever he could.
The stupidest among them was Lu Haoran.
Lu Haoran could only look at the little woman, wanting to ask for her opinion.
But Xia Han couldn't care less. Qian Qian was back, and she was truly excited and happy!
So she rushed over in three steps, but her mouth slowly drooped:
"Qian Qian, you're finally back. *Sniffle* ~ I missed you so much…"
As she spoke, Xia Han's voice choked up.
At this moment, she had already reached Jian You's side and opened her arms, intending to give her a tight hug.
However…
Jian You, who had been eating fruit just now, dodged as if she had eyes.
Xia Han ended up embracing the leather sofa…
"…"
*Sob sob* ~ This is so sad. Why did Qian Qian dodge her…
Xia Han looked at the woman sitting calmly on the sofa opposite her, her eyes blinking with tears.
She wanted to pounce again, but Lu Haoran grabbed her, looked her up and down to make sure she was alright, and then whispered in her ear, "Han Han, wait a moment."
He could see clearly that Lan Qian Qian didn't seem to recognize them. Her eyes were filled with strangeness. So, understanding what was going on was what they should do now.
"Hello, I'm Lu Haoran, Xuan Mohan's brother. May I ask who you are…"
Hearing this, Jian You finally let down her guard and simply uttered two words: "Jian You."
As expected…
Lu Haoran was almost certain that this person was Lan Qian Qian, but some accident might have happened, causing her to not remember them.
But it didn't matter, as long as Lan Qian Qian returned safely. Seeing his brother looking so much like a ghost, he felt truly uncomfortable. Moreover, the little woman had also lost her usual radiance.
Phew~
Now he could finally truly relax.
Seeing that the little woman seemed not to have figured out the situation yet, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "She's the sister-in-law, and she probably doesn't recognize us…"
Xia Han turned her head blankly. Her good sister had amnesia? What had she experienced to become like this…
Lu Haoran looked at the little woman helplessly. Why was this little ancestor still crying? But no matter how he wiped them, the tears wouldn't stop.
Jian You's fingers, holding the fruit bucket, tightened unconsciously. She seemed to have a vague impression of this woman but didn't know how to speak. Just as her thoughts were stirring, her phone rang.
It turned out that someone she had been missing since leaving had opened the home surveillance, wanting to see more of his beloved wife…
But before he could watch his beloved wife for long, two uninvited guests arrived, and now they were trying to influence his wife's mood. Could he be happy?
So, he first sent a message to his wife, and then Lu Haoran's phone vibrated.
Lu Haoran picked it up and took a look. The message on it almost made him spit blood.
"Take your wife and leave quickly."
If it weren't for the word "wife" pleasing him, he would have taken Han Han and stayed here today and not left!
Lu Haoran put down his phone and was thinking about how to tell his "wife" when, in the next second, Jian You's phone rang.
Hey!
Can he still be considered brothers? He couldn't even wait a moment? Eagerly calling his own wife, what's the matter? Trying to drive them away?
Lu Haoran ran his hands through his hair, or he was afraid his head would catch fire.
However, he didn't know that Xuan Mohan, who was on the plane, was staring intently at Jian You. The moment he heard the ringtone, he enlarged the surveillance screen.
At this moment, his wife's phone showed… an unknown number.
He immediately became vigilant. His little woman had just returned. If there was the slightest disturbance, or even if he couldn't find her subconsciously while she was sleeping at night, he would be startled, let alone any slight abnormality.
Xuan Mohan had developed a disease, paranoid delusion, but this person was the one he cherished most.