Wei Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, then sat up straight and said to Zhou Xuan, "Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."
He picked up his phone, checked the signal, and realized there was no signal in this area. He then knocked on the door again, asking the soldiers outside to bring in a satellite phone.
After the soldier brought the satellite phone into the room, he closed the door and left.
Wei Xiaoyu didn't hide it from Zhou Xuan and dialed her uncle Wei Haihong's number right in front of him.
As soon as the call connected, Wei Haihong's voice came through: "Hello, who is this?"
"Uncle, it's me, Xiaoyu." Wei Xiaoyu knew Zhou Xuan could hear her uncle's voice on the phone, so she tried to speak, "I've found Zhou Xuan."
Wei Haihong's voice suddenly rose, and he exclaimed with undisguised joy, "What? You found Zhou Xuan? Where...where is he?"
Wei Xiaoyu glanced at Zhou Xuan, then replied, "Uncle, I need your help. Zhou Xuan was injured on a fishing boat here. He's healed now, but he doesn't remember anything from before. And his family... is in that situation again. So... we want to escape to live abroad. Uncle, could you help me get two sets of documents?"
Wei Haihong was momentarily confused, and it took him a while to understand Wei Xiaoyu's meaning: Zhou Xuan had lost his memory.
Xiaoyu meant that she wanted to take the opportunity to escape abroad with Zhou Xuan, and Wei Haihong finally understood the meaning behind Wei Xiaoyu's word "escape".
After pondering for a while, Wei Haihong's mind raced with thoughts. His family had always hoped that Zhou Xuan could marry Xiao Qing, but they never expected that even his older sister Xiao Yu would fall in love with Zhou Xuan. It was truly a misfortune. Moreover, since Zhou Xuan had known Fu Ying before and they were destined to be together for three lifetimes, the Wei family's idea of a marriage alliance with Zhou Xuan was just a pipe dream.
Wei Haihong himself also had deep feelings for Zhou Xuan, the kind of feelings that were even closer than those between brothers. If he could make Zhou Xuan his nephew-in-law, that would be the best outcome. But the truth is, not only could he not do it, but even his father, Old Master Wei, was helpless and could only sigh with regret.
However, when Wei Haihong heard Wei Xiaoyu say that Zhou Xuan had lost all his previous memories, he was quite surprised. But then he realized that Wei Xiaoyu's idea was feasible. As long as she and Zhou Xuan entered into a de facto marriage and had a child, even if Zhou Xuan understood the truth, so what?
Wei Haihong understood that Zhou Xuan was a kind and loyal person. If he and Xiaoyu had truly consummated their marriage and had a child, even if he knew the truth, he wouldn't abandon Xiaoyu. Besides, Xiaoyu wasn't trying to harm him; she genuinely loved him. Even if the truth came out in the end, it wouldn't be the end of the world.
Just as Wei Haihong was racking his brains, Wei Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Uncle, please help us get our documents sorted out quickly. And please, secretly tell Grandpa and my parents about my trip abroad. Tell them I should quit my job in the army on the grounds of illness, so that...our enemies don't know. Uncle, you have to keep this a secret."
Volume 1, Chapter 480: A Beautiful Red Face
Chapter 480 The Beauty's Red Face
Hearing Wei Xiaoyu's rapid breathing over the phone, Wei Haihong composed himself. He was no ordinary person; a thought flashed through his mind, and he made a decision immediately. He said in a deep voice, "Xiaoyu, wait here and take good care of Zhou Xuan. I'll handle things here. I'll talk to your grandfather first."
Wei Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her uncle didn't object. After hanging up the phone, she could only wait. Zhou Xuan, however, was very humble and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. I've dragged you into this and made your family suffer as well."
Wei Xiaoyu gently pressed her hand to Zhou Xuan's lips and said softly, "Don't say anything. I'm willing to do anything as long as I can be with you."
Zhou Xuan sighed, looking at Wei Xiaoyu's exquisitely beautiful face, and thought to himself that it was truly the hardest thing to repay the kindness of a beautiful woman. She had done so much for him, how could he ever repay her?
Unable to resist, he tightened his grip on Wei Xiaoyu, saying, "Xiaoyu, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."
Wei Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst into tears, sobbing again. These were the words she had dreamed of hearing. She thought she had no hope in this life, but now she heard them clearly. Overwhelmed with emotion, she could hardly believe her ears.
Tears streaming down her face, she looked up and asked, "Zhou Xuan, are you serious? Say it again."
Zhou Xuan held her soft waist with one arm and gently wiped away Wei Xiaoyu's tears with the other, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "Xiaoyu, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."
Upon hearing Zhou Xuan's heartfelt confession, Wei Xiaoyu burst into tears, clinging to him tightly and refusing to let go.
Wei Haihong's villa in Beijing.
Wei Haihong invited the old man to a private room on the second floor, closed the door tightly, and then had the old man sit on the sofa. He then sat down opposite the old man, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Dad, I need to talk to you about something."
The old man stared intently at him and said in a deep voice, "Speak."
"Dad, Xiaoyu found Zhou Xuan at sea in the East China Sea."
The old man was taken aback, then his expression tightened, and he quickly asked, "How is he? Is he willing to come back?"
Wei Haihong thought for a moment and then said, "Dad, things are very different from what we imagined. Zhou Xuan must have had an accident at sea. He suffered a head injury and has completely forgotten everything from before. Xiaoyu has already confirmed this. Apart from still having his superpowers, Zhou Xuan doesn't remember anything else."
The old man asked in surprise, "Such a thing could happen? Did Xiaoyu take Zhou Xuan back to the capital?"
“That’s the problem,” Wei Haihong sighed, then said in a low voice, “Dad, Xiaoyu just called me. She begged me to get her and Zhou Xuan two sets of documents so they can secretly go live abroad.”
The old man was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood his granddaughter Xiaoyu's thoughts. His expression turned serious, and he stood up and paced around the room.
Wei Haihong dared not disturb the old man's thoughts, and simply waited quietly. In this family, although the old man was old, he was still the undisputed number one figure and the head of the Wei family.
The old man paced around a few times, then his eyes narrowed. He turned back and sat down on the sofa, saying decisively, "Third son, you immediately arrange for someone to secretly make documents for Xiaoyu and Zhou Xuan, then send them abroad. I'll also have Xiaoyu's father process her military retirement under the pretext of sick leave."
Wei Haihong nodded in agreement, and the old man finally agreed to the approach, which was not unexpected.
The old man then instructed, "Third son, tell your eldest brother to be careful. Everything must be kept absolutely secret. He can come up with his own reason, but don't even tell Xiaoqing. Only the four of us, father and son, should know. Understand?"
The four people the old man mentioned naturally included Wei Haihong's second brother, Wei Haihe. His second brother was the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee, holding an important position and considered one of the most important figures in the Wei family. Naturally, he couldn't be kept in the dark. However, Wei Haihong understood why he didn't tell Wei Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing also loved Zhou Xuan. If she knew that her sister had eloped with Zhou Xuan, she might be traumatized and cause trouble. So it was better to keep it from her.
The old man clenched his fists tightly, snorted, then chuckled, muttering, "As expected of a descendant of the Wei family, they act decisively when necessary, without hesitation. This is the style of the Wei family."
To be honest, the old man was too fond of Zhou Xuan. Being just friends wasn't enough. When he learned that his granddaughter Xiaoqing liked Zhou Xuan, he was determined to arrange the marriage. But things didn't go as planned, and things didn't go as he wished.
However, they never expected such a strange thing to happen. They not only did not object to or reprimand their granddaughter Xiaoyu's actions, but also supported her very much. If she and Zhou Xuan became husband and wife, then no matter what, Zhou Xuan would regard the Wei family as his closest family. Even if Zhou Xuan regained his memory in the future, given his kind and straightforward personality, he would never let Xiaoyu down. It would be even more perfect if Xiaoyu could give birth to a son or daughter.
The warship was naturally much faster than the fishing boat. Around 7 p.m. that evening, they arrived at a port on the coastline of Haibin City. Wei Xiaoyu pulled Zhou Xuan to say goodbye to the officers and soldiers on the warship and then went ashore.
In order to prevent Zhou Xuan from leaving any more clues in Donghai and the Yu family, Wei Xiaoyu simply stopped Zhou Xuan from going to Fushou Village and instead took him to Haibin City, where they stayed at a five-star hotel.
Wei Xiaoyu shyly booked a single room at the front desk. In the elevator, she kept her face red and her head down, not daring to look at Zhou Xuan.
In the luxurious room, Wei Xiaoyu was a little shy, but she still acted very openly and urged Zhou Xuan to go to the bathroom to take a shower first. Zhou Xuan already smelled bad, having been adrift at sea for more than ten days, and he was already feeling uncomfortable.
After Zhou Xuan finished showering, Wei Xiaoyu called her uncle Wei Haihong again. This time, she didn't intend to hide it from Zhou Xuan. In fact, she knew that with Zhou Xuan's special abilities, she couldn't hide it from him. She just wanted to ask her uncle about her grandfather's opinion.
In the Wei family, Wei Xiaoyu knew that her grandfather was the one with the most decision-making power. If her grandfather objected to this matter, things would become much more difficult, and her uncle would also face much more difficulties.
But when she heard from Wei Haihong that her grandfather actually supported her, Wei Xiaoyu couldn't help but cry again, murmuring, "Uncle, I'm sorry to you all, sorry to Grandpa, sorry to my parents, and... sorry to my sister Xiaoqing."