Chapter 200 Identity
"Only one thing, Bane, you must be careful. Your identity is being investigated, and though it's protected by Bert, your former identity seems to be very much wanted. Not only that, they're investigating your mother."
Bane gasped.
Anne patted her on the shoulder for fear that she might be worried. 'It's all right. These people haven't heard from yet.'
Bane clasped his hands and said nothing, but he was surprised.
Anne took a deep breath when she saw her. "To tell you the truth, as Bert's wife, it must be normal for you to have a lot of attention, but it's strange that anyone would want to find out what happened to you when you were young."
Anne was also puzzled.
"Oh, and another thing, Bane," she said. "The group seems to be following your origin. You said earlier that you're not from the main city, but from some other small city.
Bane's eyes flashed a pang as he said this.
Anne realized at once that she had asked the wrong thing and waved her hand. "I'm sorry, Bane. Don't take that to heart.
"Sister Anne, you don't have to apologize to me, it doesn't matter, this is a long time ago, my mother is not in good health, those years have been taking medicine, my grandfather specially went to China to learn Chinese medicine deployment, those years are my grandfather to my mother boil medicine to eat."
Not only that, because of her mother, she also learned a lot of medicated diet conditioning.
Looking at the tears in her eyes, Annie hugged her gently, blaming her, which pot does not open to mention which pot.
"Bane, I'm sorry, but you can't. I spoke out of turn."
"It doesn't matter, Sister Anne, it's all over. Only I was twenty years old, and Mother was not well enough to get over it..."
Bane said this sentence has been very calm, but Anne has been a look of regret.
Bane could not help curling his mouth a little. "It's really all right, Sister Anne. Maybe it won't be so bad for my mother."
For her, it must be a relief.
There was a trace of memory in Bane's eyes.
"My mother's illness almost tortured her out of human shape, until later, she did not even allow anyone to visit, she is so beautiful, so proud, how to allow others to see her so embarrassed appearance, she can insist for so long, perhaps also because of my existence."
As Bane spoke, a tear and a memory flashed across his eyes.
When she was in the countryside, what impressed her most about her mother was that she always looked out of the window with a trace of longing and memory in her eyes.
"That is a period of time, mother barely put a smile, I know she is upset, but I don't know what to do to make her happy, then good mother, she sat in front of the piano every day, and only at that time, she would laugh, piano at home for a long time, also very bad, a lot of keys linking hair not to come out, but she always likes to sit in front of the piano, play again and again, Later, she got worse and couldn't play the piano, or even get out of bed. I wanted to help her play, but I was not tall enough and could only step on the stool. Every time I saw here, she would show her long-lost smile."
Anne was there with her, and she knew that Bane was now lost in memory.
She did not speak, just quietly listen to her talk about her past.
No one noticed a tall figure outside the door, listening quietly.
The bodyguard had long since backed away and remained silent.
They never expected the boss to come at this hour.
Bert did not enter, but stood silent in the doorway.
The sound insulation here is not very good, he can hear what Bane is saying.
She had never told him this before, and perhaps only in front of Anne would she talk about her past.
Bert listened without noticing it himself, and a twinge of pain flashed through his eyes.
Bane didn't know it either. Outside, another man was standing.
"Turns out Bane can play the piano."
Annie smiled, there is no previous love, on the contrary, she has been indifferent.
Bane could not help chuckling: "This is forced, after all, this is the only way to make mom happy."
"Then why don't you continue to play the piano, if a girl can play the piano, actually not bad."
Then she suddenly froze. She had forgotten that her mother would not have been so ill if the Bane family had no money.
"It was a good choice, but after my mother died, I realized that making money was the most important thing, and by that time, I had no interest in the piano anymore. I chose finance as my major in college, but I didn't even get my diploma."
At this point, Bane was afraid she would feel sick, but she felt calm inside.
Once upon a time, she would complain too, but now she knows that it is useless to complain.
Bane then continued, "Not long after Mom left, Grandpa left, and I just came here and I didn't expect to meet that scumbag. Maybe I wanted to find out, and now there's no clue."
Anne thought for a moment, then said, "Don't be discouraged. I'm trying to find out. There's still a lot wrong with this, but there's no clue."
Bain has been very calm, before things, have long changed.
Before the place, she did not have anything to part with.
The two chatted for a while before Bane left.
She was a little surprised when she opened the door and saw Bert.
"Herbert? What are you doing here?"
"Take you home."
Bert smiled, and Bane's heart melted. "There's still work, isn't there?"
"There's still time to pick you up."
Anne smiled a little when she saw it, for she was more than half her age, and Bert's eyes were tender when he looked at Bane.
That's definitely not fake.
She was relieved that such a man loved Bane.
Annie finally said, "I'm going home as soon as you talk, Bane, and I'll be here for Sophie's surgery."
"Come and visit the Hall sometime," said Bert in a rare voice.
Anne was somewhat surprised, though she did not immediately say, "Let me finish my other work."
She was relieved now that Bert was on Bane's side, except that she had to take care of her own mess.
When Anne had left, Bane took Bert's hand. "Let's walk," he said.












