"Mommy, get in the car first and I''ll be right there."


    Jiabao comforted Su Mi again.


    She thought of the man''s eyes, as well as his arms and hands in the fire. She was in a trance. She always felt familiar.


    She turned her head, but it was a pity that the figure who had just stood there was gone. After looking for Jiabao for a long time, she didn''t see the tall figure again at last.


    "Jiabao, your injury needs to be dealt with. Get in the car with mommy. We''ll thank others when we meet again next time."


    Seeing that Jiabao was standing in the crowd, Su Mi went to Jiabao and persuaded him.


    She thought Garbo was lost because she couldn''t thank the life-saving grace.


    Garbo looked back and shrugged.


    That man... Is not a lifesaver. Thank him? If he hadn''t been hurt, he would have settled with him.


    Yes, it must be because of this, so he''s gone and he''s uncomfortable.


    He''s cheap!


    "Come on, Mommy."


    Jiabao''s body burned several places. In the car, Su Mi gave Jiabao a simple treatment. When she got home, she asked a private doctor to see it and make sure it was all right. Su Mi rubbed Jiabao''s head.


    "Don''t scare Mommy like that in the future."


    "I see."


    Jiabao leaned on mommy and smiled.


    In fact, there have been too many dangers over the years. Today, these are nothing at all. Just in Mommy''s eyes, she seems to be the little princess who needs to be held in the palm of her hand.


    Jiabao reluctantly smiled against his mother, but his heart was warm.


    Su Mi pinched her face. "Have a rest early. Don''t you have to visit Chi''s house tomorrow."


    "Yes."


    When Su Mi went out, Jiabao sat alone on the bed with his knees, and his eyes gradually fell on the bedside table next to her.


    She leaned over and opened the first drawer of the bedside table. It was empty. There was only a small gift box wrapped in light pink wrapping paper.


    The box was tied with a bow and lay quietly in the drawer.


    Jiabao carefully took out the gift box. It was obvious that the box was often touched, and the paper at the corners had been worn and damaged.


    Jiabao touched the box, his eyelashes drooping to hide the bitterness and missing in his eyes.


    "Chi Nanrui, where the hell are you..."


    Do you know I''ve been looking for you, do you know I really miss you.


    I haven''t opened the birthday present you gave me when you had an accident. I''m still waiting for you to come back and give it to me myself.


    The night was quiet.


    The presidential room on the top floor of the Empire Hotel.


    "Young master, you''d better deal with your hand."


    In the study, Liang Cheng points to the back of Shen Yixiu''s hand.


    He burned a piece on the back of his hand. Now he still has some red tentacles and has a few small fire bubbles.


    It was in the fire that the ceiling fell down and he scalded the falling thing when he protected the girl in his arms.


    Shen Yixiu looked at the back of his hand and thought of the girl again. It seemed that some tenderness belonging to the girl remained in his palm.


    Shen Yixiu rubbed his fingers uneasily. "There''s no need for this little injury. There''s no news back from the auction?"


    Shen Yixiu asked Liang Cheng with a melancholy look between his eyebrows.


    "The fire has been completely extinguished. The fire is still being cleaned up. Most things have been burned. I haven''t found the young master''s wrist guard in the fire yet..."


    Liang Cheng replied and saw Shen Yixiu raise his hand and twist the center of his eyebrows.


    "Young master, who sent the wrist guard to the young master? Is it really so important?"


    Liang Cheng asked unconsciously. In his opinion, it was just a very ordinary sports wrist guard. I don''t understand why the young master thinks so much of it.


    "Who sent it... Yes, who sent it..."


    Shen Yixiu repeated Liang Cheng''s question and whispered.


    A momentary daze flashed in his eyes and his mind was empty.


    He didn''t know. He really couldn''t remember. He just felt that something particularly important and people had been forgotten by him.


    Originally, he held the wrist guard. He felt that he could remember and would remember one day, but now the wrist guard was gone. He felt that his heart was empty, and he couldn''t express his uneasiness and fear.


    This night, Shen Yixiu seemed to have a dream.


    In the dream, there seems to be a girl, wearing a white princess dress and a ponytail, running towards him in the sunshine. The gorgeous sunshine blurred her smiling face.


    He opened his eyes and tried to see her clearly, but he didn''t know if it was because the sun was too dazzling. The more he wanted to see, the more blurred it was.


    He heard her voice, distant and vague.


    "Have you forgotten me? Think of me quickly! Otherwise I will never pay attention to you again!"


    The girl''s crisp voice sounded angrily. Shen Yixiu suddenly felt a burst of fear in his heart. His heart contracted suddenly in his sleep and suddenly opened his eyes.


    In front of me was a dark room, and the ceiling chandelier reflected a little light under the dim light.


    Shen Yixiu''s eyes gradually focused and raised his hand to cover his eyes. His heart beat slightly fast. When he touched the corners of his eyes, he was slightly wet.


    He had a splitting headache and tried to recall his blank memory of more than ten years ago. However, no matter how hard he tried, his mind was still empty and he couldn''t remember anything.


    In the dark, he sat up and lit a cigarette, which was destined to be sleepless.


    The next day, Jiabao woke up and rubbed her forehead and eyes. She thought she might have been smoked in the fire yesterday, and her eyes were still dry and sore.


    She didn''t sleep well last night. I don''t know what happened. She couldn''t sleep until midnight.


    Jiabao looked at the table at the head of the bed. It was already more than seven o''clock in the morning. The mobile phone just rang. Jiabao touched it, looked at it and hurriedly picked it up.


    "Good morning, aunt."


    "Jiabao, what time will you come over? Do you want to come over and have breakfast?"


    There was a soft voice on the other end of the mobile phone, and the tone was intimate and gentle.


    Jiabao bent his eyebrows and sat up, "OK, I''ll go right away."


    "Well, aunt, prepare your favorite food for you."


    After hanging up the phone, Jiabao went into the bathroom, changed his clothes and went downstairs with his backpack on his back.


    In the living room, Su MI was arranging flowers. She shook her head and smiled when she saw Jiabao wearing his clothes.


    "Late home so early?"


    "My aunt called me to have breakfast together."


    Jiabao said that he had walked to the door and changed his shoes.


    "Mommy, I''ll go first."


    Su Mi raised her hand and ordered Jiabao. She pretended to be angry. "Mommy, Chi Jiabai has a daughter! Just came back and didn''t have breakfast with Mommy, she thought about going to accompany her future mother-in-law!"


    She said, shaking her hand in disgust, "hurry up and get angry when you see you!"


    Jiabao smiled, leaned over, hugged Su MI and kissed his mother''s cheek.


    "Mommy is jealous? Then Mommy will go with me."


    "Let''s go quickly. Mommy has something to do later. She''ll be there at noon."


    "Well, I''ll go first."


    When Jiabao ran out, Su Mi looked at her back, smiled and shook her head.


    Over the years, Chi Nanrui disappeared. Jiabao suffered a lot and insisted on studying in the military academy, so that Chi Nanrui''s family could see clearly. Mei wanwan doesn''t have a daughter. She likes Jiabao very much, because she feels guilty and loves Jiabao. She seems to love Jiabao more than Su Mi these years.