memory hole

Can you afford me? "

Deng Yi said, "I have a question to ask you. You haven't noticed my relationship with him?"

"If I say I don't know your real relationship, will you let it go? Will you forgive me?"

"Tell me."

Deng Qian stared at Rose. "Our brotherhood, could it be..."

Deng Xiangnan walked towards them at this moment, and the two brothers turned their heads to look at their father together.

"Arrange a family dinner in the evening." Deng Xiangnan said.

Deng Yi was about to ask something, but Deng Qian immediately agreed. "Okay." He smiled and looked at Deng Yi, "Isn't he supposed to be on his honeymoon? He came to London in the first month of marriage just for a project?"

Deng Yi also smiled and replied: "Zhao Qi and I came to London together. We spent our honeymoon here. Yesterday I heard from my second brother that you bought a new house in London."

Deng Xiangnan examines Deng Qian.

Deng Qian smiled and said, "That piece of land was chosen by my father the year before last. You could have lived there after you came to London. Last month, a lightning strike hit the target and it needs to be renovated."

"It is rumored that the security of the new house is comparable to that of the White House," said Deng Yi.

Deng Qian turned directly to Deng Xiangnan: "There is still a considerable distance from the center of London, so we must be cautious. I have already booked a place for eight people at Rules for the evening. Dad."

"Call Zhao Qi, her cousin is also in London." Deng Xiangnan said.

"it is good."

Deng Xiangnan pointed to Deng Yi: "Your brother has always had a good relationship with Zhao Qi's family. Now that they are married, it is a family banquet. You should be the main force in contact with the Zhao family. The real ability is to run the family well." After finishing speaking, he returned to his place. side seat.After Deng Yi's wedding, Deng Xiangnan was in a good mood.Apparently after so many years, the son has finally returned to the right path and put an end to one of his worries.

After their father left, the two brothers put away their smiles.

"Your project needs a long-term demonstration. How about paying you for sleeping with your lover?"

"How to pay?"

"London produces handsome men."

Deng Yi's face darkened.

The fourth brother continued: "You suggested to your father that you should be the head of Europe and replace me with SZ. If he knew your true intentions, who would he spare?"

Deng Yi laughed out loud: "You really only care about Dad's opinion."

"You are still very young. Too immature. I will not affect my family because of any lover. Their status in my heart will not be higher than that of my younger brother."

"The problem between us is not so simple. Isn't it, dear brother." Deng Yi said. "Chung is not 'a lover' to me."

"You are married now. Isn't it a shame to say such a thing?"

Deng Yi stared at the foie gras served by the waiter, without saying a word.

Deng Yi didn't go to the family dinner that night, even though he knew it would annoy his father.He told Zhao Qi to call her cousin's family.

The private detective took him to find Deng Qian's new house.

He had hours to unravel his guesses.Otherwise, this guess would make him uneasy.

The wedding gift that Deng Qian gave him was a villa.The photos of the villa were placed in the file bag, and Deng Yi didn't see the problem until the evening when he examined them.In the lower corner of the photo, one of the photographer's hands was captured—a pale finger with an antique ring.

This photo made Deng Yi disappear on the wedding night. He ran to find the private doctor who had sentenced Zhong Xian to death a year ago.The doctor admitted that he did not see Zhong Xian cremated with his own eyes.After Zhong Xian was picked up by the ambulance, the family doctor didn't ask any more questions.Deng Qian asked him to hand over the ashes.

This is not the first time.

Deng Yi beat his head, hating his lost IQ in the face of grief.

Why didn't he think that history would repeat itself?He was no longer a teenager, and it should never be considered a coincidence of fate.

On the second night of the wedding, he still did not return to the new house.Zhao Qi kept silent about his anomaly and maintained the harmony between the two families.This made Deng Yi feel grateful.

But he can no longer implement the plan step by step, he must go to see his fourth brother Deng Jian.

He used police resources to find a British detective.Investigate Deng Qian's whereabouts.Deng Qian's new house in London eventually became the focus of his speculation.

Tonight's family dinner is a good time.During these few hours, Deng Jian will be with his father and Zhao Qi's family.

The detective took Deng Yi to the vicinity of the new house and told him that if he got closer, he would be noticed by the house's bodyguards.

Deng Yi got out of the car and observed from a distance.

The style of the new house is slightly different from other nearby villas. It has a higher courtyard wall. In order not to look like a prison, iron fences are installed in some places, and the garden inside is well maintained.The European-style gray villa in the middle of the garden is relatively low-key.There were lights in the house, but no one was seen.

"The workers are here to deliver the piano tonight. It's a good time. Are you sure you want to get in?" the detective asked.

"He doesn't play the piano...why buy a piano." Deng Yi narrowed his eyes.

“It’s occupied. There’s a nurse and a doctor on shift for a long time.”

Half an hour later, a piano delivery van stopped in front of the villa.Deng Yi changed into a worker's clothes and sneaked into the car.The workers were bribed by the detectives long ago, and Deng Yi got to enter with the piano.

Bodyguards are not as strict as you think.The workers are neither counted nor questioned.Deng Yi hid under the piano and climbed out after the workers left.There were no bodyguards in the room, and those guys seemed to only pay attention to the movements on the street outside.

The villa is divided into four floors, and he went around inside but found no one.In a bedroom on the second floor, the furniture and walls are in the main colors of silver and gold, indicating that this may be the bedroom of the fourth brother Deng Jian. uncoordinated.

The lights on the floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the garden on the first floor were on, and Deng Yi slipped in from there.There is a Chinese-style corridor on the east side of the garden. In the dim light, there seems to be a person sitting on a bench.Deng Yi observed for a while, but the man remained motionless.

Deng Yi approached cautiously, trying to make sure that the person sitting there was a decorative dummy.With the weak light in the room, it can be seen clearly that the man seems to have a striped cashmere blanket draped over his shoulders.Stepped forward and patted the shoulder, the man fell to one side, Deng Yi hurriedly supported him.The light was too dim, and he couldn't see clearly, but his heart was already turbulent during this gesture.He pulled the man's hair from his face and tried to open his eyes to tell, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't even think of using his mobile phone for lighting.

He didn't need to see clearly, he was sure.He hugged the limp, comatose man tightly in his arms, and unconsciously swayed him around, trying not to let himself make a sound of grief or ecstasy.

"bell……"