You die and die

Yuan Che didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

Being stared at by Yuan Che like this, Ke Ran's neck tightened, and he hurriedly raised his hands to beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, you are right. Don't look at me like that. I will think you are tempted by me."

Only then did Yuan Che look away, and turned around and sat back beside Ke Ran: "What do you think now?"

"I, of course, live a good life. There are still many beautiful things in life, aren't there?"

Yuan Che supported his knee with his elbow, rubbing the fingers of the injured hand:

"How much do you remember about that time?"

"I remember it all. How about you?"

"Maybe when I saw you for the first time, I already knew you subconsciously. I don't want to accept that you may have multiple personalities. Although you performed superbly, I still don't want to believe it. Probably because I know you, no Hope this happens to you."

"How much do you remember?"

Yuan Che still rubbed his fingers: "Probably, but I don't remember the details."

"The time I met you was when I escaped for the first time." Ke Ran said quietly, "My mother is on a business trip, and I want to run away while she's not at home. We'll meet outside, and I'll tell her , so that Sheng Guangnian can't hurt anyone. I sent a message to my mother, telling her that the farmhouse I mentioned in the magazine was waiting for her. Then I ran away.

When I met you, it seemed that you also ran away.I thought you felt the same as me and felt sorry for each other.It was a happy time, but also anxious.I wait for news from my mother every day.

But what I was waiting for was Sheng Guangnian.Then he told me that it was you who revealed where I lived.That was probably the first time I experienced betrayal.

Thinking about it now, I was really ridiculously naive at that time.In fact, I have never been successful. From the beginning to the end, I was a mouse played by a cat.

Why didn't I call the police.Because I was afraid that my mother's death was my fault.He kept telling me that if I was disobedient and told others, he would let my mother be buried with me.This fear has always been there, even if I was found by my grandfather and the others, I would not dare to say it.I'm afraid he'll show up out of nowhere and kill them too.

This fear turned to hatred when I knew it was impossible. "

"So, you forced Sheng Guangnian to take risks and push him to the end."

"You said that. I didn't."

"How did you come here, all these years?"

"My mother, stay with me all the time." Ke Ran looked at the recorder in his hand.

Two old people, a man and a woman, came hurriedly from the small road.

The old lady Yuan Che didn't know her, but the old man Yuan Che remembered it.

Ke Ran's demeanor just now subsided immediately, he stood up, and greeted him vigorously.

It was only ten days since the last time we met, and the old man looked much older.Ke Ran's grandmother is a white-haired but elegant woman.

Ke Ran introduced Yuan Che to his grandmother, and specifically mentioned the word "savior".

The old lady took Yuan Che's uninjured hand and said with red eyes, "Thank you for being so seriously injured and suffering so much for my child."

Being held in such a way, Yuan Che felt itchy all over his body, but he couldn't move his hand, so he could only bear with it and said, "I'm a policeman, even if I'm a stranger, I can't stand by and watch, let alone we are colleagues..." After a pause, He added: "A friend too."

"You are a good boy. Xiaoran is lucky to meet a friend like you." The old lady said, wiping the corners of her eyes.

The old man stood aside with a serious look on his face, but Ke Ran also joined in the fun, looking at Yuan Che with concern.

Yuan Che suddenly had the feeling that he had become a martyr and was remembered by others, and a layer of goose bumps suddenly appeared on his body.

Fortunately, the old lady quickly transferred the injury to his hand, and asked for warmth.

A few minutes later, Yuan Che had no choice but to slip away on the pretext of being afraid of his mother's worry.

When he returned to the ward where he was hospitalized, Yuan Che just rejoiced that his mother hadn't come back when he saw an unexpected visitor.

Zhuang Yanan stood at the door of the ward holding a large bouquet of roses.

She came in familiarly, placed the flowers on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, took a step back to admire them, and nodded with satisfaction: "This makes me a little angry. The color of the whole room is lifeless, adding red makes it much better."

Yuan Che looked awkwardly at the red rose on the bedside, and Zhuang Yanan who was equally awkward.This woman might be a little out of her mind.

It just so happened that he had something to ask her, so Yuan Che didn't pick up the flower and throw it on the ground.

Yuan Che stared at Zhuang Yanan, and asked without hesitation, "How did you get to Wu'ai Road that day? Isn't there a clinic near there?"

Zhuang Yanan said: "My aunt and I happened to be nearby that day. When I saw your car, my aunt went up to take a look." She looked at the fruit on the other side of the cabinet and picked up an apple, "Do you mind eating one? Do you want to eat? I'll wash it for you."

Yuan Che shook his head, clung to the question: "What a coincidence. Are you familiar with each other?"

Zhuang Yanan went into the bathroom to wash apples, and replied loudly: "Of course, we hit it off right away, and we hit it off very well. I guess they must be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who have a good relationship."

Yuan Che felt that there was nothing to be gained from such a question, so while his mother was away shopping for food, he directly exposed Zhuang Yanan's disguise and stated:

"On the day of the signing event on the 3rd, you didn't go on a blind date at all."

Zhuang Yanan took a bite of the apple and said vaguely: "What are you going to do instead of going on a blind date? I'm not interested in that author's book."

"You came to see me." Yuan Che said, and then asked another question, "What did you do at Ke Ran's house last night?"

Zhuang Yanan paused while chewing: "Ke Ran? Does Ke Ran's family live there?"

Yuan Che suppressed the feeling of dizziness, and sneered: "I heard everything you said. What do you guys want to do to me? Or have you already done it?"

Zhuang Yanan stared at Yuan Che, swallowed the apple slowly, without answering.

"No matter what you do, it's useless. As long as I don't want to, no one can force me. You are hiding from me, and I have slowly remembered. In fact, you don't have to make such a fuss. I haven't heard of Catastrophe. Is there bound to be a blessing in the future? I have survived such a terrible disaster, so what else is there to be afraid of?"

Mama Yuan, who walked in with an insulated lunch box, said in a trembling voice, "You remember?"

"He didn't." Zhuang Yanan said, almost at the same time, Yuan Che also replied: "I remember."

Mother Yuan's eyes drifted back and forth between Zhuang Yanan and her son, and she didn't know who to trust for a moment.

"Then let me tell you, it's right for you." Yuan Che pulled the corner of the quilt and said, "When I was 16, I had a fight with my family and then ran away from home." Yuan Che said, looking at the two expression on a woman's face.Judging from his mother's nervous expression, this beginning is correct, "I met Ke Ran when I was a child on the road. He was about 11 years old at that time, and he had a name named Sheng Han. We got along very well. I thought he He was also a child who ran away from home. At that time, there was a feeling of sympathy for each other, thinking that we could just take care of each other and grow up together. Then, Sheng Han’s stepfather, Sheng Guangnian, found him and wanted to take him away. Sheng Han was very scared and dared not Go back with him. I know his stepfather treats him very badly, so naturally I don't want him to go. So Sheng Guangnian asked someone to snatch Sheng Han away, and I was seriously injured because of a head injury. The memories of that time are all forgotten.”

Yuan Che finished the story in a few words, without embellishment or details, and just told the outline of the story in a straightforward manner.

When the two women were listening to the previous paragraph, they were tense all the time.After he finished his last sentence, Yuan's mother suddenly relaxed, with tears in her eyes, but she said with a smile on her face, "You really remembered. Yanan, he really remembered."

Zhuang Yanan was very calm, and even asked Yuan Che flatly: "How do you feel? Do you feel chest tightness, flustered or dizzy?"

"I don't have a concussion, how could I be dizzy?" Yuan Che replied looking directly at the woman.

Zhuang Yanan examined it for a while, then patted Mama Yuan's hand comfortingly and said softly: "It seems to be so. It's good."

Mother Yuan wiped her tears of joy, put her arms around Yuan Che, and exchanged a look with Zhuang Yanan.

For an hour after that, Yuan Che ate a lunch of love, and the three of them chatted nonchalantly.

After repeated persuasion by Yuan Che, Yuan's mother agreed to go home to rest and come back at night.

The two women left the ward and walked quietly to the first floor hand in hand.Only then did Mama Yuan speak:

"Is he okay like this? Will he look for memories again?"

Zhuang Yanan smiled slightly: "No. He has already found the answer. But, just to be on the safe side, I will talk to him more."

Mother Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "It would be great if you could really be my daughter-in-law. Unfortunately, he doesn't have this blessing."

Zhuang Yanan chuckled: "You should say that I don't have this blessing. You are such a good son, but it's a pity that you don't like me."

Mama Yuan's complexion eased a bit.

After Mama Yuan and the others left, the ward fell silent instantly.

The smile on Yuan Che's face also slowly disappeared.

He frowned and lay on the bed, suppressing a feeling of nausea.But this feeling gradually became stronger, until it became violent, twitching and rushing up from the abdomen.

He rushed to the bathroom and vomited into the toilet until his mouth was full of bitterness.

One hand gently patted Yuan Che's back.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, turned and leaned against the wall, looking pale at Zhuang Yanan who had gone and returned.

"You remember everything, don't you?" Zhuang Yanan asked softly.

Yuan Che nodded: "You're right. There are some things, it's better not to think about them." He rested his head on both hands, looked into Zhuang Yanan's eyes for help, "Doctor Zhuang, can you help me?"

Zhuang Yanan looked at Yuan Che sadly: "I can only help you. The only one who can really help you is yourself. You have to remember that what happened to you is not your fault."