Fire After Rebirth - Chap 206
　An Qingyan sat restlessly on the sofa in the room, his mind was in a mess, and suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, and it was fleeting.
　　He was crying, he was crying when he was a child, and there were several people standing around, Zhou Yuelan stood beside him, raised her hand and slapped him hard on the cheek.
　　what happened……
　　An Qingyan was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually turned red, but there was only this scene, and he couldn’t think of anything else. He raised his hand and patted his head, trying to remind himself of something else.
　　But still in vain.
　　An Qingyan had been thinking about this matter all the time, but she didn’t know how to tell her family and Gu Fei, so she held back for two whole days.
　　He washed out all the photos he took with Gu Fei when he was a child, and stayed up most of the night last night, looking at the photos on the balcony with his mind full of cold wind blowing.
　　After blowing the cold wind for half a night, I finally made myself sick.
　　His physique is actually not bad, and he seldom catches a cold or fever, but this time he had a high fever that almost reached 40 degrees, and the next day he was curled up in the quilt with fever all over his body, and he had already begun to lose his mind.
　　Seeing that the youngest son didn’t get up for a long time, and there was no response when he knocked on the door, Song Shuman was worried, so he opened the door and entered the room, and the family rushed him to the hospital.
　　Song Shuman was walking back and forth anxiously, “Why did you suddenly have such a severe fever, didn’t you feel fine last night?”
　　”Yanyan doesn’t feel any pain, in case something happens…”
　　”No, it’s fine.” An Lingkang comforted his wife, “Don’t worry, the doctor said it’s just a common cold and a fever. It probably caught a cold last night. Don’t think so seriously.”
　　Ordinary illnesses are of course not enough to make people worry so much, but An Qingyan’s situation is special, a little illness and pain can make his family members panic and worry.
　　But this time it was really just a normal fever.
　　The single ward was very quiet, and An Qingyan was also lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a needle inserted into the back of her white hand, and she was on an IV drip.
　　The boy’s delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his lips were pale, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
　　An Jing took a tissue to gently wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and then took his temperature with the back of his hand, at least it wasn’t as hot as before.
　　”I think something is wrong with Yan Yan these two days.” The space in the advanced ward is not small, An Yu sat on the sofa next to him, frowned and said, “I saw him in a daze for several days, and asked him what he was thinking, but he just said it was fine.”
　　An Jing also sat down on the sofa, afraid of waking An Qingyan, he lowered his voice and said, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier.”
　　An Yu spread his hands, “I forgot.”
　　An Jing raised her hand and patted her second brother’s head, “I see that your head is only thinking about eating, drinking and having fun. Have you been going to work in the company recently?”
　　”What, can I go to the company every day? Dad can testify to me that I have lost two catties after working so hard!”
　　”All right, all right, you’ve worked the hardest.” An Jing didn’t bother to talk about this with An Yu, he looked worriedly at the young man on the hospital bed, “Tell me, what is Yan Yan thinking about?”
　　”It’s nothing more than career, family, friendship and love.” An Yu thought for a moment, “Did Yan Yan have any conflicts with Fei Fei?”
　　An Jing: “Fei Fei? Are you disgusting?”
　　Chapter 138 The Thief
　　An Qingyan was so delirious from the burn that he felt very uncomfortable. In a daze, he had a dream, and he couldn’t even tell whether it was reality or a dream, it was very real.
　　eleven years ago.
　　In the Gu family villa, eight-year-old Lin Qingyan was still a thin and thin child. He was sitting on the steps of the courtyard, wearing short-sleeved trousers that were one size smaller. The trousers were a little shorter, exposing his slender ankles.
　　But he was exceptionally fair and clean, with a small face that was pretty and cute, and his eyes were as big and bright as grapes, but at this moment he was a little lost in thought, with his chin resting on his little hand, as if he was thinking about something.
　　The eldest brother has been away for three days. He said that he is going to study abroad. How far is it? Want to fly? Lin Qingyan was a little melancholy, he had never been on a plane before.
　　I really miss my big brother, I wonder if he eats well abroad, can he fall asleep at night? Will you be homesick? Do you cry when you are homesick?
　　Lin Qingyan sighed.
　　The thin and thin back of the child looked very lonely at this moment.
　　After the eldest brother left, he had no friends. The children in the neighborhood and the classmates in the school were unwilling to be friends with him, and they always bullied him.
　　”Xiaoyan, sweep the fallen leaves in the yard, remember to sweep them clean.” Zhou Yuelan came over with a broom.
　　”Okay.” Lin Qingyan responded with a clear and tender voice.
　　He obediently took the broom that was taller than himself, and began to clean the fallen leaves under the tree. Although he was still young, he was very skilled in the work, and his mother often asked him to help with the work.
　　He is also very happy to help with work, because at this time, his mother will not scold him, but will touch his head and praise him, saying that he is a good boy.
　　The broom was too big, and Lin Qingyan struggled to sweep it. August and September are the hottest days. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his little face, and continued to work hard.
　　At this moment, an equally immature voice sounded in his ears, pure and innocent with a bit of arrogance: “Hey, what are you doing?”
　　Lin Qingyan stopped what she was doing, looked up at the speaker, and stood opposite him.
　　It was a boy about his age, white and tender, wearing a clean shirt and trousers, a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, a long life lock necklace around his neck, and a toy car in his hand.
　　It looks like a child of a rich family.
　　”I’m sweeping the floor.” After finishing speaking, Lin Qingyan lowered his eyes. He was sweating and dirty, with a few small holes in his clothes and dirty shoes.
　　”What’s your name? Why do you want to work here? You can’t be the servant’s son, right?” An Nanyi approached, carefully looked at the person in front of her, with a look of contempt and ridicule on her small face.
