No one else knew what the necklace Eleven mentioned was, but Xia Jingze suddenly thought of it: "Is it that gold bullet necklace?"
When the filming of "Daddy's Agent" first started, the prop team lost the shell pendant they had prepared in advance. It was the first memorable gift that the actor gave to his son after meeting him.
When the photo couldn't be taken, An Zhisu said that she happened to have a gold bullet necklace at home, so she took it out and put it on Erbao as a prop.
Eleven hummed.
Xia Jingze sighed: "What a coincidence."
An Zhisu secretly thought that there was an even better coincidence. The gold bullet necklace was given to Wen Lingran by Jiang Teng. He didn't know how it got into Eleven's hands. Eleven had lost his previous memory, and he didn't know the origin of the necklace.
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"Um... Miss Eleven, you gave the necklace to your sister-in-law, will you take it back?" Xia Jingze asked weakly after confirming that the necklace Eleven mentioned was the one Erbao wore while filming the movie.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Teng and Xia Jingze grew up together. When he opened his mouth, Jiang Teng knew there was more to say.
Xia Jingze chuckled: "Er Bao has already shot a lot of scenes wearing that necklace. If the props are changed later, the front shots will have to be reshot. The increase in cost is secondary. The main reason is that the front shots are very good. I'm afraid of the heavy weight."
I can’t even capture the feeling I had before.”
Jiang Teng said very ruthlessly: "Let's reshoot. I can't give you the necklace to make another movie."
"Ouch..." Xia Jingze groaned and was about to give up, but he realized in the next second: "No, the necklace belongs to Miss Eleven, what does it have to do with you?"
"I gave the necklace to Ranran before." Jiang Tengping threw a bomb.
Unknowing Xia Jingze:!!
The uninformed Song Jiaren:!!
Unknowing Su Ye:!!
Unknowing Xia Ning:!!
The four people were dumbfounded as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points. Their minds were a little bit confused. An Zhisu's necklace was given by Shiyi, Shiyi's necklace was given by Wen Lingdy, and Wen Lingdy's necklace was given by Shiyi.
It was given by Jiang Teng, so wouldn't the conclusion be that Eleven is equal to Wen Lingran?
But Xia Jingze asked Jiang Teng with his eyes from the beginning, but Jiang Teng denied it.
The four of them suddenly felt that their brains were not enough. Xia Jingze scratched his hair and asked, "I'm so confused by you. Is Miss Eleven Wen Lingran?"
"no."
"no."
Jiang Teng and Shiyi denied it in unison.
Xia Jingze clicked his tongue: "You two are very in tune with each other. Are you sure you are not the person each other is looking for?"
He feels that it has been 16 or seventeen years since the girl's 18th birthday and the boy's 19th transformation, and it is normal for them not to recognize each other. He can't even recognize himself when he looks up photos of himself when he was a child.
Jiang Teng shook his head: "I'm sure not."
"What happened to the necklace?" Su Ye asked, since Eleven is not Wen Lingran, how come Wen Lingran's necklace is in Eleven's hands?
"This is the purpose of bringing her back. She has lost her memory and can't remember who she was before. I want to help her find her life experience first, and then follow her life experience to find Ranran's whereabouts." Jiang Teng said.
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Song Jiaren secretly thought, "Amnesia, it's so bloody, it's like making a TV series. In the future, her husband can make a TV series about Jiang Teng's search for a wife, and it won't make her live broadcast the birth of a child."
"Want to help?" Ye Lancheng asked. This is China, and he has many connections that he can use.
Eleven shook his head slightly: "I already have several target candidates."
Xiandi helped her screen out a few people before, but now Wen Lingran can eliminate them. There are still a few left, and she can check them one by one without Ye Lancheng's help.
"Then let's stay here tonight." An Zhisu could see that both she and Jiang Teng were a little tired, so he stayed considerately and asked Jiang Teng: "A Teng, are you going home or staying here?"
"I'm going home." Jiang Teng said and looked at Eleven: "It's safe here. You can stay here for two days and recover from your injuries. Then we'll go check on your life experience."
Eleven nodded to An Zhisu: "Excuse me."
An Zhisu was very happy and called the maid to clean up the guest room for Eleven.
It was getting late, so Su Ye and his wife and Xia Jingze and his wife didn't stay any longer. Their respective drivers also arrived and they went home. Jiang Teng also drove a car from Ye Lancheng back home.
Jiang Teng is not a free man. He has a military rank on his shoulders and more responsibility on his shoulders. There are too many tasks for him to perform and too many things for him to protect. He wants to temporarily put aside his responsibilities to find Wen Lingran and
It's not that easy. First, he has to pass the test of his family. This is why he has to go home first, otherwise he can directly take Eleven and bypass S City.
After An Zhisu put his two sons to sleep, he knocked on the door of the guest room where Eleven lived, carrying the medicine box and the blood swallow that he asked the servant to stew.
After waiting for a while, the door was opened by Eleven from the inside. She changed into the pajamas An Zhisu had prepared for her. The white silk pajamas were embroidered with beautiful roses, which made Eleven's expression less cold.
After An Zhisu came in, he put Xueyan on the table, and then said in a nonchalant tone: "Let me see your wound."
She brought a medical kit here specifically to see how Eleven's injury was and whether the dressing needed to be changed. If it wasn't as easy as she said, she would still have to call the doctor.
Eleven raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is no longer on the island."
The implication is that I don't need to listen to you anymore.
An Zhisu just stared at her and said nothing.
Finally defeated, Eleven raised his hands in surrender. He lifted up the hem of his coat, revealing his waist, which was as thin as a piece of paper and covered with waistcoat lines. There was a circle of gauze wrapped around his waist, and the gauze had different colors.
It hasn't been replaced for two or three days.
An Zhisu untied the gauze around her waist, revealing a suture line. She was not a professional doctor, so she couldn't tell what kind of wound it was, so she didn't bother to ask Eleven. If she asked, she wouldn't tell, so she just
I immediately started disinfecting, applying medicine, and changing to new gauze.
"When can the stitches be removed?" An Zhisu asked as he closed the lid of the medical kit.
"Tomorrow." Eleven said.
An Zhisu nodded: "Should I go to the hospital, or should I ask the doctor to come to my home?"
"I can just take it out myself." Eleven said. For people like them, digging for bullets, suturing wounds by themselves, and taking out stitches by themselves are essential survival skills.
An Zhisu opened her mouth, but didn't say anything else. Just now she saw that there were many old scars on Eleven's body. Some scars were very new in color, and some scars looked like old scars. A girl has to go through this.
What kind of past could leave such scars on her body? Just thinking about it made her feel distressed.
"Stay a few more days and recuperate your body. You are too thin." An Zhisu pointed at the blood swallow: "Drink this bowl of bird's nest first. It will beautify your skin and replenish your blood."
Shiyi did not refuse An Zhisu's kindness, and drank the blood swallow from the bowl. An Zhisu was the person who gave her the most warmth in her memory. Every time she was close to her, it was like being close to the sun, which would make her wholeheartedly
Relax and feel at ease.
An Zhisu watched her finish drinking the blood swallow before going out with the empty bowl, leaving the medicine box for Eleven.
After going downstairs, An Zhisu handed the empty bowl to the servant, and ordered the servant to stew some ginseng soup that nourishes blood and energy tomorrow morning, and then went back to the room to rest.