The living room was eerily quiet, and the air seemed to slowly condense, making it hard to breathe.

After being silent for a while, Su Jingchen took a deep breath calmly, turned around and looked at Han Molin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is Boss Han all right? An Yueli is dead. Even if you think you look like him, don't mistake him."

Han Molin looked at him calmly, and said irrefutablely: "Although I don't know how you became Su Jingchen, you are An Yueli, and I can't make a mistake."

Su Jingchen sneered, "Although it's still early, Mr. Han wants to sleep and dream, and I won't stop you. Just don't stay at my house."

Seeing that he didn't want to admit it, Han Molin lost all patience, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, stared into his eyes and said, "You should know me well, and I won't showdown with you without evidence."

Su Jingchen frowned slightly, he knew very well that if Han Molin could call out his name, he must have concluded that he was An Yueli, even if he didn't admit it, it would be useless.

"After I met you at the coffee shop, I asked you how you knew about this shop. You said that you visited City S when you were a sophomore. But last time about Yan Sheng, you said that you lost your memory two years ago. You should have been in your third year of college by then. Since you have amnesia, how can you remember that coffee shop?" Han Molin said in a deep voice, it seemed that every entry would be imprinted in Su Jingchen's heart, making him unable to deny it.

"Also, during the Chinese New Year, you opened the wooden safe on the table in my bedroom. Only Yueli knew the password of that safe, and even I couldn't guess it. And I tried it twice before, and only At the next opportunity, if you make a wrong input again, the safe will be automatically destroyed, so you entered it correctly once. Not to mention that Yueli told you, I checked, and he has no contact with Su Jingchen at all. Although you opened the safe , and the camouflage is very good, but you close the box too quickly, and the red cloth inside is caught in the gap. I have carefully checked the box many times before, and the red cloth is not caught, so no one else has a chance except you Touch it."

If Han Molin didn't say anything, Su Jingchen really didn't know that it was because of these two things.At the beginning, when he said that he came to S City for tourism, it was just a random excuse, even he himself forgot, but Han Molin did not expect to remember it.As for the small safe, although it helped him store things, it also left him with a loophole.At that time, he hastily closed the box, not paying attention to whether the cloth was caught.Han Molin, on the other hand, should have read the box many times, otherwise he probably wouldn't have noticed this detail.

"That's all?" Regarding his evidence, Su Jingchen asked noncommittally.

"These are all secondary. What makes me finally confirm my judgment is a password that both you and Yueli are used to. If you are not Yueli and there is no anxiety, who would use the same password so skillfully ?" He discovered this when he read the information about Su Jingchen that Lu Chengrui gave him.There were login passwords for Su Jingchen's mailbox and communication software on it, and An Yueli had been using that string of passwords before, so he knew it too.

Hearing what Han Molin said, Su Jingchen couldn't think of anything to refute.Unexpectedly, it was a habit of many years that "betrayed" him in the end.He didn't expect that Han Molin checked him thoroughly, even some commonly used passwords.

At the beginning, in order to prevent forgetting the password, he only used five sets of passwords, which were used for different purposes, and it was easy to remember.Unless there is a special need, he will set up other things like safes, and use these passwords for other unimportant things.And Han Molin also knew about these five sets of passwords. At that time, some of the passwords of the two people were shared, just for convenience.

Back in City S this time, Su Jingchen was thinking about several sets of passwords, but he couldn't think of one that was easy to remember and had no intention of cracking the passwords, so he simply used the previous set.Unexpectedly, it was just a password for a spare mailbox, and Han Molin didn't let it go.

Breaking away from Han Molin's hand holding his arm, he said with a half-smile, "Why? Do you want me to die again?" Things have turned to this point, and he has nothing to deny.

Hearing his straightforward admission, Han Molin shook the hand that had just been freed, and raised his hand to touch Su Jingchen again, but was dodged.Han Molin's current mood is very complicated. Compared with the previous doubts, the surprise is even better now.This kind of contradiction between lost and found and full of doubts made him just hug the person in front of him, but Su Jingchen refused to get close to him.

"That's not what I meant." He just wanted to confirm his guess, and didn't want An Yueli to die again.After a pause, Han Molin whispered, "I just want to know why you betrayed me?"

"Heh..." Su Jingchen chuckled, he didn't want to defend himself any more.On the premise of no trust, all explanations are just pale words, "I am a policeman, you are the master of the underworld, there is no betrayal, I just did what I was supposed to do."

Han Molin's face turned cold, and the frown deepened, "So, it is true that you revealed the time and address of those transactions?"

"I said no, do you believe it?" Su Jingchen didn't have any fear in his eyes, "Since you believe that I did it, it's useless for me to explain more. An Yueli is already dead, and I will pay you with my life. There is nothing more to be involved between us. This time I don't want to come back, and now I leave, it's over."

"It's up to me whether it's over or not." Han Molin wasn't going to give Su Jingchen the initiative, since he came back to him, there was no reason to let him go easily.What's more, he has waited for so long, some things have already been put down...

Regardless of Su Jingchen's willingness or not, Han Molin firmly pulled his arm, and pushed him to sit on the sofa in the living room, "Now tell me, how did you get involved with Fang Hongyuan?"

Su Jingchen sat on the sofa, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Fang Hongyuan said that Su Jingchen is his illegitimate child."

Han Molin frowned and looked at him, "How did you become Su Jingchen?"

"What do you think?" Su Jingchen asked back.

Han Molin hesitated for a moment, and said, "At first I thought you were faking your death for plastic surgery, but it doesn't feel like it." Taking a closer look at this face, Su Jingchen and An Yueli didn't look alike at all.There is no unnatural stiffness on the face after plastic surgery, it seems to be like this naturally.

Regarding this matter, Su Jingchen felt that he might never tell others, after all, no one would believe it.But now that Han Molin has identified him as An Yueli, it doesn't matter if he says it, there must be an explanation anyway.

After organizing his words, Su Jingchen said: "You may not believe me if I tell you. I died in the warehouse that night, and when I opened my eyes, I was lying in the hospital, and my body became Su Jingchen's. To put it simply, it is considered Borrow the corpse to revive the soul."

After listening to Su Jingchen's words, Han Molin was stunned for a while. After all, not everyone can accept this explanation, and it does sound a bit weird.After a long time, Han Molin said in a low voice, "It's good that you're still alive."

Su Jingchen looked at him with disdain, "You have no right to tell me these things." After all, he was the one who killed him.

Having no time to care about Su Jingchen's sarcasm, Han Molin then asked, "What happened to the warehouse that caught fire that day?"

Su Jingchen frowned, feeling that the question was a bit ridiculous, "What's going on? If you Young Master Han don't know what's going on, I don't even know."

"The people under his command said that the fire happened accidentally because of the dry weather." The news he got at that time was indeed the case, and he asked several other people to investigate, and they also said it was just an accident.

Hearing this flip, Su Jingchen's heart also sank.He couldn't move at the time, but he did smell gasoline.Did the members of the Han family tell a lie, or did Han Molin make excuses?He has no way of judging these things, and he can't track them down...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Molin said solemnly: "I will investigate this matter again."

"It has nothing to do with me." So what if it is found out, the humiliation he suffered cannot be wiped away, this is the reality, "You have seen the resignation letter, and I don't want to waste time. I will leave S City the day after tomorrow, and we will treat it as nothing." met..."

"Don't leave." Han Molin interrupted Su Jingchen simply, "Since you're back, I won't let you go again."

"You don't care." Su Jingchen didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and went back to the bedroom to continue packing things.No matter what Han Molin thinks about his rebirth, he doesn't want to stay here anymore.Now that it's over, there's no need to continue pestering.

Han Molin narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew very well that at this time, with such an identity, it was impossible for Su Jingchen to go back with him, but he didn't want Su Jingchen to leave either.No matter what happened in the past, the moment Su Jingchen admitted that he was An Yueli, he suddenly found that his feelings for An Yueli had not changed, even worse than before.

After going to the kitchen to make a phone call, Han Molin turned and walked into the bedroom.After seeing Su Jingchen who was arranging his suit with his back facing him, he reached out and hugged him from behind.

Su Jingchen was startled, and instinctively raised his hand to fight back.But was stopped by Han Molin, who then pulled his clothes and pushed Su Jingchen onto the bed.When he was in good physical condition before, he was no match for Han Molin, let alone Su Jingchen now.It's okay to deal with those third-rate bodyguards, but it's a bit of a fantasy to deal with Han Molin.

"What are you doing?" Su Jingchen turned over and glared at Han Molin angrily. Although he couldn't hit him, he still punched Han Molin when he reached out.

With a cold face, Han Molin quickly grabbed his fist, and then pulled it upwards, his right leg lightly pressed Su Jingchen's unrestrained left hand.He pulled off one tie, tied his right hand to the head of the bed, and then tied the other hand.

Being tied up like this, Su Jingchen's anger completely flared up, "Han Molin, let me go!"

Looking at Su Jingchen who was tied up by him, Han Molin softened the corners of his mouth, sat by the bed and whispered: "Be honest, I will let you go after a while."

Not knowing what he was going to do, Su Jingchen didn't speak anymore, but just moved his wrist, trying to break free.

Han Molin looked at Su Jingchen, got up and helped him pack his luggage, "You are still as good at packing as before."

Su Jingchen ignored him, now he is not in the mood to recall the past.I just want to break free from the rope and get out of here.

Han Molin continued to pack his things without saying anything.

About 15 minutes later, the doorbell rang.Han Molin went to open the door, and after a while, a man in his 40s walked in with a small suitcase.Su Jingchen knew this man, he was the personal doctor of the Han family.

"Young master is so excited." The doctor put down the medicine box and took out the needle and medicine.

Han Molin gave the doctor a cold look, "You think too much."

The doctor smiled indifferently and continued to be busy with the matter in hand.

"Han Molin, what are you doing?" The intention of seeing the doctor was obviously to give him an injection.

Han Molin walked over, pressed on top of Su Jingchen, raised his hand to run along his hair, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I just let you sleep, and you'll be home when you wake up."

"You..." Before Su Jingchen could speak, a burst of coolness hit the skin of the arm, followed by a slight pain from the needle tip piercing the skin, and the medicine was slowly pushed into the body.

"Han Molin, you bastard..." Su Jingchen stared at Han Molin's eyes, fell asleep as soon as he finished speaking.

Han Molin hooked the corner of his mouth almost invisible, leaned over and kissed Su Jingchen's mouth, and said softly: "Good night, Yueli..."

updated.

At the beginning of this one, the relationship between the two will also develop.

It's exciting to think about it, so stay tuned.

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