After ABO amnesia

The Mexican restaurant that Ryan took Meng Huaishu to was near the hotel, but the location of the restaurant was relatively remote, and it was difficult for the first-time guests to figure out the correct route.

Ryan looked in a good mood today.

Previously, Meng Huaishu was afraid that Ryan would contact him for other purposes, so he secretly investigated Ryan's past.

Ryan used to be the sheriff of a certain divisional police station, but was later dismissed for some inexplicable reasons, and became a small policeman again before the liberation.

Meng Huaishu had heard about how corrupt the police system here was, and it was precisely because he had heard about those filthy things that he felt that people like Ryan were not many clear people in the police station.

He's in a good mood.As a soldier, Meng Huaishu could clearly see the sense of faith written in his eyes. The sense of faith was so powerful that he was afraid that all the darkness in the world would be imposed on him, and the sense of faith would not fade away.

The topics they chatted over the meal were casual.

At the beginning, Ryan introduced the signature dishes of the restaurant one by one to him, and then turned to some daily topics, "The political situation has been unstable in recent years, and many businessmen are unwilling to come to invest in business. I used to live next door to my hometown. Allies, but from what my mother said, they moved away last year."

Meng Huaishu lied to Ryan that he was here to do business, and Ryan would naturally bring the topic in this direction.

Meng Huaishu nodded in agreement, "Everyone wants to live in a stable and peaceful country."

When Ryan heard this, he smiled as if he had met a confidant for a long time, "It was because of this reason that I made up my mind to be an upright policeman." After speaking, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"By the way, Simon, you are far away here, won't your family worry?"

Having said that, the faces of Sui Ang and Little Rose, as well as the robot Mango who had been with them for five years, immediately flashed in Meng Huaishu's mind.

He stayed here for so many days, and because he was afraid of leaking the news, he never contacted his family.Little Rose probably wanted him to death.

So under Ryan's searching eyes, Meng Huaishu nodded, "I miss them too. I can go back after I finish my work here."

After finishing speaking, his occupational disease suddenly gave him a flash of inspiration. Following the topic of businessmen's investment just now, he pretended to mention it casually, and asked Ryan, "When it comes to business investment, I think many businessmen are still very confident in South America. At least in South America. According to my understanding, Wanhe Pharmaceutical, which is currently in the limelight in South America, is very optimistic about the South American market."

It's no wonder that he has so many thoughts, he just wants to find a breakthrough to rescue Lao Tang.

However, Meng Huaishu never expected that he would get an unexpected answer from Ryan when he used his trick of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "You mean sir? God bless him, he is a very good man. My Alpha will work for him. He Chang told me that it was the arrival of Mr. Ming that created job opportunities for many unemployed people here."

Meng Huaishu suppressed the excitement in his heart, he was about to ask more carefully, but he caught a glimpse out of the window from the corner of his eye, and there was a procession walking past the restaurant.And in the restaurant, whoever tuned the channel on the holographic display in the center, all of a sudden there were earth-shattering cries inside and outside the restaurant.

Meng Huaishu and Ryan were taken aback, but when Ryan understood the news broadcast on the holographic display, his face instantly turned pale, like the crying people inside and outside the restaurant, as if he had been fatally hit. Everyone is depressed.

Lopez? Wood's death finally spread through the streets.

And Ryan, who had been in the hospital for examinations all day and had no time to watch the news, was probably the last person to learn of Lopez Wood's death.

Tears flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably, and he kept uttering a word between his lips——

Hope, hope.

The hope of South America has fallen.

***

3050 years.

Li Xingtang never concealed his real identity from Ming Jue.

Sitting in his position, there is no need to conceal his true identity.

He originally thought that Ming Jue would be disgusted by this, after all, the Red Chamber has a bad reputation, not to mention wealthy businessmen, even people in the parliament building and the army don't like them.

He had already made up a rhetoric in his mind, and as long as there was any concern flashing on Alpha's face, he would do everything possible to break the other's vigilance and scruples until the other party willingly "cooperated" with his plan.

However, unexpectedly, Ming Jue was startled, stared at him for two or three seconds, then suddenly showed a faint smile on his face, and asked him in a joking tone: "In this case, wouldn't my love history be seen by you?" clean?"

Mingjue's file was placed on Li Xingtang's desk in the red building, but after hearing Alpha's joke, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "We won't be free enough to investigate everyone's old background." After finishing speaking, he used the same joke asked Mingjue how wonderful his love history was.

Ming Jueding blinked innocently, and replied obediently: "It's quite wonderful. It's so wonderful that you are the only one."

Li Xingtang knew he was telling the truth.The second-in-command of the Red Building, who was always majestic and would never blush when he told lies, suddenly felt guilty like a thief.

What Li Xingtang will not understand is that Ming Jue's strong love for him is far more than that.

Li Xingtang is the only light in Mingjue's dark life.

In Li Xingtang's eyes, his childhood is just a brief description in black and white, without emotional ups and downs, but to him, every word is every minute and every second of his gloomy childhood.

His mother didn't actually die in childbirth, but was murdered by the woman he respectfully called "Madame".

His birth was the cruel kindness of that woman.She wants to use his existence to remind her husband all the time: Look, how great I am.You are the one who did bad things, but I, the victim, accepted this bastard and taught him to read and write!

Mr. Ming was played by this woman all his life, until he died without realizing that her kindness was based on the death of Ming Jue's biological mother.

Ming Jue is much smarter than his father.He had already seen through the hypocrisy of that woman through her alienation and suppression.

"You don't need to learn this. It will be your brothers who will be in charge of Wanhe in the future."

"Putting away your humble eyes...Forget it, this is something engraved in the bones of you and your biological mother."

"Who do you think you are, you really think that you are the young master of the Ming family?"

……

If the woman just put the young him in a helpless gray area, then it was his biological father who really pushed him into the dark abyss.

The suppression of women made him understand the inconsistency of the world very early on.In the year when he was kidnapped, he had just learned to read words and actions.

The kidnappers called and threatened Mr. Ming right in front of him.

The dull kidnappers didn't hear the reluctance hidden behind the old man's full promise, but Ming Jue could.

He knew that the Ming family would not be willing to spend [-] million to save him, but he thought it would be that woman's idea, but he didn't expect that his biological father would not use money to save his life either.

He spent three days in that cold warehouse.

The kidnapper who thought that he was about to succeed was drunk in the dream of getting rich, and he didn't care about his life at all. No matter whether he was thirsty or hungry, he would just feed him a sip of water.

On the third day, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, and lay down weakly on the ground, begging the man to give him the last morsel of food he had left.

The man turned his lewd eyes on his fair face a few times, and handed the remaining half of the steamed bun to his mouth.He opened his mouth to eat, but the man suddenly withdrew his hand, looked at his face about to cry, and asked him if he wanted to play a fun game.

What happened afterwards was a secret that he would never mention again in his life.

If the police hadn't arrived in time, that kidnapper would have become the first person Ming Jue killed in his life.

Later, when Old Master Ming called Ming Jue to his bedside before his death, and asked him to bring Wanhe Group to a better future, Ming Jue rarely recalled the fragments of memory in that cold warehouse, and he turned a deaf ear to what Old Master Ming said. , while picking up those past events, he smiled contemptuously and said, "I thought you would at least apologize to me before you die."

The old man looked at him with cloudy eyes, not understanding what he said.

The corners of Mingjue's mouth twitched even wider, "It's nice to say that I'm Wanhe's best heir. But when I was ten years old, I was kidnapped and you refused to pay, why didn't you think of me as the heir ?”

The old man said weakly: "Wan... Wanhe... I have already given it to you."

"Don't use this kind of charitable tone. Wanhe should be mine." Mingjue still smiled, "By the way, let me tell you another secret."

"That year when the police sent me back, didn't you always wonder what was in the bag I was carrying? Do you remember, that piece of food that Linlin ate so happily?" Ming Jue leaned over, in front of his immobile father, Whispered in his ear.

What Ming Jue said flashed through Old Master Ming's mind, the wolfdog named Linlin was chewing a piece of meat that Ming Jue fed it with relish.

He didn't understand why his younger son would bring up this matter, until the dirty word was spit out from his mouth, his eyes widened in disbelief.Feeling sick, but unable to get up, a hoarse cry came from his throat.

Seeing his expression, Ming Jue is quite satisfied.

"Do you feel sick? I feel sick too, but it's you and that woman who are more disgusting than this."

This was the last sentence he said to Mr. Ming, and he left the ward without looking back.

In the long and narrow corridor of the hospital, Ming Jue put his hands into his pockets, the weird smile seemed to be engraved on his face, and it never faded away.It wasn't until he attended the funeral of Mr. Ming that he pretended to be his filial son again.

He is such a person who will take revenge, even his own father, and make the other party have a hard time at the last moment of his life.

Before meeting Li Xingtang, perhaps the only kindness he felt in his life came from the police officer who rescued him.

"Good boy, it's over."

"Be obedient and give the things to me."

"I won't tell anyone, it's our secret."

However, that kindness was too weak after all, and it couldn't match the darkness, the monster that crazily ate him.

Until Li Xingtang appeared, until this Beta walked into his world, until the other party looked at him with firm eyes, all the justice and light bestowed on him by his profession, identity, and mission were things that the darkness in his heart feared, but also The real thing he's been longing for.

The first time they met in a bar, Li Xingtang couldn't take his eyes off him when he asked him if he wanted a drink.

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