Rebirth Of Brotherly Love

Chapter 9

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Part 2

Even though his face was faintly smiling, but his eyes were cold, whispered, “If you have any questions, please ask me at the press conference tomorrow. Right now … don"t bother my brother"s rest.”

Everyone was intimidated by his sharp eyes, stunned, they immediately asked: “Mr. An, please answer my question …” “Mr. An Yan …”

The reporters were still not letting them off easily. They were rushing as they went to surround the two people. The flash of the camera flashed non-stop. They also started to ask one question after another like firing a machine-gun, this situation made even the surrounding pa.s.serby to curiously hold their step.

An Yan slightly squinted his eyes.

If he was alone, he will have no problem if he pushed those reporters away regardless of his image. But right now there was An Luo. His legs sitting in the wheelchair have just finished the operation. If by chance they were injured again, the consequences were simply unimaginable.

An Yan took a deep breath, he was just about to talk, but then listened to An Luo who suddenly said: “You have not guessed wrong, I am his brother, An Luo.”

He didn"t expect the cold An family would be open in front of the media. The reporters were rushing and competing to be the first to point the camera at him.

An Luo looked at the camera and calmly said: “I am indeed kidnapped. Not only you but I am also very curious to know who has kidnapped me.” Slightly stunned, “Right, by the way, I want to tell you one more thing … I lost my memory, I don"t remember anything about the past.”

An Luo raised his head and looked at the shocked reporters, he raised his eyebrows lightly. “You can go back and write the ma.n.u.script. I don"t want to answer any other questions. You don"t have to ask again.”  I said let"s get this over and go, I will not care about it anymore.

“…” didn"t expect him to explode so fiercely as soon as he spoke. A group of reporters were stunned and couldn"t speak for a long time.

An Yan didn"t think that An Luo would actually step in making those reporters stupefied and speechless.

Seeing several reporters were looking each other in dismay, An Yan quickly said, “Right now is our private time, please don"t bother.” Then he directly turned his body, pushed An Luo and quickly left the crowd.

Until the wheelchair was pushed back to the ward, An Luo didn"t speak again.

An Yan was a bit nervous but his brother"s expression was still very calm. He didn"t know if he was angry. When he thought of the scene of him in a wheelchair being trapped by the reporters, An Yan felt a bit worried.

After a moment of silence, An Yan softly whispered: “Brother, are you angry?”

An Luo raised his head and looked up at him, his eyes swept his chestnut hair to his spotless shoes. After careful examination, An Luo said. : “I didn"t expect you to be a star.”

An Yan was stunned, remember his brother"s suffered amnesia, he whispered and explained: “I do have a bit of reputation in the entertainment industry. I am afraid that I was recognized by people when I come to the hospital wearing sungla.s.ses.” Suddenly, he lowered his head and clenched his fist. “The results are I was discovered by the paparazzi. The paparazzi are simply all over the place … I am really sorry to bother you.”

An Yan then gently squatted down, holding the handle of the wheelchair and enclosed him in his arms. Looking up at him seriously, “I"m sorry, brother… I promise that this situation will not happen again next time.”

Such movement and expression made An Luo suddenly think of him as a big pet that trying to act coquettishly with the owner after he has done wrong.

If you looked up and started to see a big dog in front of him then An Luo might reach out and touched his head. Unfortunately in front of him was An Yan who pretended to be pitiful. An Luo had to awkwardly move away his line of sight and look away slightly, faintly said “I am not angry, you can get up.”

An Yan immediately showed a handsome smile, he stood up, moved closer to the ear and asked: “Is brother really not angry?”

An Luo nodded stiffly.

Previously he has seen this kind of scene many times, sometimes he felt that it was annoying as they might exaggerated the small news into a big one with groundless but nevertheless sometimes could make use those reporters to exaggerated the news to achieve his goals. .

An Luo leaned toward the window and calmly said: “Anyway things regarding my amnesia will be revealed sooner or later. Instead of letting them guess, it is better to say it through the media now.”

After he said this, his lips suddenly curved, “Those who kidnapped me and hoping for me to die … might be happy to hear this news.”