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The little gangster is honestly being recorded by the police.

"I don't know who hit it, but I remember that person was dressed in black with a ghost mask on his face."

Facing the appearance of Fang Nan and Li Minghua, the gangster didn't have much reaction.

It was Police Officer Zeng who was asking questions, he nodded to Fang Nan and Li Minghua, and did not explain further.

In his impression, Li Minghua was just an ordinary person that the gangsters bullied casually that day, and Fang Nan appeared to stop the gangsters from fighting, that's all.

Except for Li Minghua, it seems that everyone's memories of Li Minghua's derivative personality have disappeared.

Officer Zeng finished asking, and took the initiative to introduce to the gangster: "Hey, you bullied him that day, and now he still comes to see you. After you recover from your injury, don't you make trouble?"

The little gangster took a look at Li Minghua, and felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

They have bullied so many people, how can they remember all of them?
Li Minghua was depressed, while Fang Nan walked out of the hospital feeling like he had forgotten something.

"Do you mind if the teacher comes to your house?" Fang Nan smiled.

"But my mother..." Li Minghua hesitated to speak.

Mom doesn't seem to like Teacher Fang very much, and just now she beat Teacher Fang in the hospital.

Bringing Teacher Su home like this, wouldn't the two of them fight?
Fang Nan looked at Li Minghua with the same smile on his face and firm and clean eyes.

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't speak them.

Back in the second room that Li Minghua rented, he yelled twice, but he was relieved when he didn't hear a response.

Mom is not at home, so I won't fight with the teacher anyway.

Li Minghua poured Fang Nan a glass of water, and the two sat down on the sofa. Fang Nan decided that it would be better to get straight to the point.

"Li Minghua, have you ever thought that your mother is already dead?"

Li Minghua's face froze, a little angry, but he only dared to hold back: "Teacher Fang, I admit that it was my mother's fault for beating you, and it was my mother who broke the law when she beat those little gangsters, but you can't curse her like that." Bar?"

He has been introverted since he was a child and dared not express his emotions, even when he was angry.

"Your mother died a long time ago, when your parents had a conflict 20 years ago." Fang Nan pressed on step by step. "Your father didn't take you to plant flowers, but asked you to bury your mother together. Later, because of the blow you received, you became schizophrenic and fantasized about a second personality, which is what you said, the mother who never separated from you. "

"Otherwise, even if it's a little difficult for a single mother, the school will reduce the tuition fee, so it won't make you poor enough to receive one-on-one help, right?"

"It's impossible for a person to live in this world without a trace. What does your mother do? What kind of friends do you have? What do you usually like to do? Are you familiar with these?"

"Look at your home again. Besides your own things, do you have other people's things?"

Fang Nan's words were like sharp knives, cutting cracks in the world imagined by Li Minghua, gradually falling apart.

"How... how..." Li Minghua held his head, his voice trembling.

He didn't want to believe that this was the truth, but following Fang Nan's words, some memories seemed to gradually recover in his mind.

When I was young, there seemed to be some neighbors pointing out: "Poor thing, at such a young age, it's okay if dad doesn't care, and my mother ran away with someone."

"Isn't it? Why are the couple so cruel and leave the baby alone?"

He finally remembered it all.

Li Minghua's mother is Cheng Hui. As long as he can remember, his mother has taken him to live alone. Occasionally, his father will come, but every time he comes, there are quarrels.

He remembers things early, but he can't remember everything clearly, but he remembers when he was three years old.

That day, when Dad came back, the two people at the dinner table talked and started to quarrel again, so Mom asked him to go back to the room and not to come out.

There was a loud noise outside the room, and he hid under the blanket and covered his ears, but he couldn't stop the quarreling sound.

Later, when it was quiet outside, he couldn't help but open the door and go out to have a look.

It was already dark at that time, my mother was lying on the ground, and my father was sitting on the side smoking a cigarette, the scarlet light flickered on and off in the darkness.

After that, Dad took his mother and him to the suburbs.

Dad asked him to help dig the soil together. He was weak and couldn't dig. It didn't take long for him to sit on the ground and couldn't get up.

Dad seemed to want to kill him that day, and strangled his neck, which was very uncomfortable.

But then he let go again, took him home, and told him that his mother ran away with someone and didn't want him anymore.

He wanted to say that his mother didn't run away, but his father's eyes were terrible, so he only dared to nod his head, unable to cry.

After that, he was sent to an orphanage and was often bullied by the children in the orphanage.

Later, "Mom" came back, and only he knew that it was a little secret between him and "Mom".

Until junior high school, he left the orphanage and went to the best school in the city.

He has been reluctant to live on campus because it is inconvenient for his "mother" to go in and out of the school, and his uncle who helps him is very kind and willing to give him enough money to rent a house.

He remembered it all.

He thought it was because they had no money after his father left, so they could only live in Datong shop with his mother. At that time, he still felt that those children were very pitiful, and they couldn't even see their mother.

He thought it was his mother who took revenge on those gangsters, because the gangsters stole from their house and beat him. In fact, he hid in the dark and fought while they were drunk and unconscious.

His world fell apart.

Fang Nan approached him: "Before she left, she said that she hoped you had a good life."

Li Minghua raised his head, his face was full of tears.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

He finally couldn't help it, and wept loudly.

Fang Nan didn't have this kind of experience, but he also felt sorry for him and was infected by him.

He remembered the lonely grave he visited in Taoyuan Village when he first came to this world.

It wasn't until Li Minghua calmed down that Fang Nan said, "Have you heard of Taoyuan Village?"

Li Minghua's second personality had disappeared, and the clues he had heard were also broken.

But although the second personality is independent of the main personality, its actions and memories should be based on Li Minghua's main personality, so there must be memories of this aspect in Li Minghua's memory.

But Li Minghua was very unfamiliar with this name, he shook his head, his eyes were confused: "Where is that?"

Fang Nan's heart skipped a beat, wouldn't it?Couldn't the passage about Taoyuan Village be imagined by Li Minghua's second personality?

"Teacher Fang, is this place very important?"

Fang Nan nodded heavily: "It's your derived personality, that's what your mother said."

He told him what Li Minghua said before his second personality disappeared.

"I really don't remember where I heard this name, but since my mother..." He stopped here, and his mother died long ago.

"Since it said something like this, I should have heard of this place name before my mother died."