The days of being in love with facial paralysis

He Lan naturally sensed Meng Que's strangeness, and whispered 'I'm sorry' in his ear.However, Meng Que remained indifferent.A cold light flashed in He Lan's eyes, and a little impatience arose in his heart. Just when he was about to let go of Meng Que, Meng Que suddenly turned around. At that moment, the two of them met their eyes.

He Lan subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"He Lan, what stimulated you just now?" Meng Que asked directly.

He Lan's face returned to the expressionless look, with black eyes staring at Meng Que, completely different from the previous look.

"Nothing." He Lan said in a deep voice.

"Nothing? Nothing, why did you smash the piano? Nothing, why did you run away?" Meng Que looked straight into his eyes, pressing every step of the way without giving way.

Under Meng Que's persuasive gaze, He Lan suddenly felt a little panicked. He seemed to have done something wrong.

He Lan's eyes softened suddenly, and he said honestly, "Because I remembered some old things. The red clothes and the sound of the piano...remind me of someone."

The red clothes, the sound of the piano, all point to the same person.

"My mother? You know her?"

He took Meng Que's hand again, and pulled him to sit down beside the bed. His eyes were full of tenderness. In the night, his voice was a little vague and distant: "You have forgotten a lot of things."

Meng Que had indeed forgotten many things. In his previous life, he hadn't discovered them, thinking that those pasts had turned into vague memories, but as those real hallucinations appeared, Meng Que gradually discovered them.

In any case, he shouldn't forget his mother, and forget every little thing about getting along with his mother.

Why would he forget?Moreover, He Lan seemed to know about it.Why did He Lan know about his mother, and why did he know that he had forgotten many things?

Meng Que was filled with many doubts. When he looked at He Lan's face, for a moment, Meng Que felt that he looked very familiar. They seemed to have known each other a long time ago. Counting before rebirth, it was more than nine years. Earlier...

"He Lan, what do you know?"

He Lan opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

He Lan didn't speak any more, but hugged him tenderly.Meng Que didn't ask any more questions.

Just lying on the same bed, their hearts are getting further and further apart.Maybe they were never together.

Looking at Meng Que's back, He Lan was full of thoughts, all of which were hidden in those black eyes.During this period of time, he did not fail to notice the changes in Meng Que. Meng Que was much closer to him than before, and he was flattered by this closeness.But now, everything seems to be back to square one.

He Lan hugged Meng Que tightly from behind, it seemed that the tighter the hug, the longer Meng Que would stay in his arms.

In the early morning of the next day, He Lan and Meng Que left the Boyanghou Mansion.

Boyang Hou Meng Huo stood at the door for a long time, the carriage carrying Meng Que had left for half a day, he was still standing there, his eyes fell on the direction the carriage was leaving, and he did not move away for a long time.

"Master, the young master has already left." The butler reminded him aloud.

Meng Huo slowly regained consciousness, a little out of his wits, and his voice was low and deep: "Fu Guo is gone, Que Er is gone too..."

"Master, the young master will come back after leaving." The butler comforted.

"Come back... I always feel that he won't come back." Meng Huo muttered, then turned and entered the Hou's residence.

The butler was used to Lord Hou's sentimentality, so he didn't take it to heart.

In the next few days, He Lan disappeared.He Lan is an important minister of the imperial court, and the emperor's personal Buddhist painting was stolen, so he is also very busy.

He stayed with him for the past two days, whether it was sincere or false, it really took a lot of thought.However, He Lan's sudden departure halfway destroyed all those thoughts.

But no matter what, without He Lan, Meng Que felt that this day was a bit too ordinary.He often thinks of He Lan, but he doesn't think about him, so he needs something to distract him.He thought of going to Mingtai Temple to see the chrysanthemums, but it would be better if he had someone to accompany him, so he thought of Zhao Jin.

These two close friends also had a tacit understanding. When Meng Que thought of Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin also thought of Meng Que.The only difference is that Meng Que wanted to invite Zhao Jin to appreciate the chrysanthemum, but Zhao Jin wanted Meng Que to appreciate how He Lan solved the case.

In the end, it was Zhao Jin who convinced Meng Que.

Meng Que had a strong curiosity about He Lan. He used to think that He Lan wore a mask in front of others, but now he felt that He Lan only wore a mask in front of him.He wanted to know what the real He Lan was like.

This case involved serious matters, and there were three main persons in charge of the investigation, namely Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and General Zhao Lao.Because of General Zhao's relationship, Meng Que and Zhao Jin quickly sneaked into the criminal department's internal case trial.

It was a dark prison, full of darkness, not even a candlestick.When Meng Que stood at the door, he felt a chill blowing towards his face.

"This is the dungeon built by He Lan." Zhao Jin said.

Meng Que couldn't help shivering.

The cold air is mixed with the smell of blood, like hell on earth, and the person who created this hell on earth is really the king of Hades.

Meng Que followed Zhao Jin through the long secret passage. The closer he got, the colder the cold air became, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.When he reached the corner, Meng Que suddenly heard screams from inside.

"He Lan is torturing the prisoner." Zhao Jin said.

Meng Que's footsteps suddenly stopped, he couldn't imagine what He Lan was like at this time.Although he knew that He Lan was much more complicated than he had imagined, it was still hard to imagine what He Lan was like during the trial, and what kind of cruel officials Zhao Jin was talking about.

When he took this step, would he see He Lan's hideous face?

Is this the real source of the name 'Living Hades'?