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Chapter 15 Memory Erasure

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    Half asleep and half awake, I seemed to have returned to the one-bedroom apartment where I lived with my father.

    Lying on the bed, I vaguely saw my father with his back to me, sitting at a small table beside the bed, looking at a small photo in his hand with tears in his eyes.

    "Dad, why are you crying in the middle of the night? You're still crying even though you're so grown up, you're no better than me!" I got up from the bed, stood next to my father and said sarcastically to him.

    Although my father is kind to me and has the kindness to adopt me, the two of us have always gotten along like this. We are more like friends than father and son.

    Seeing me getting up, my father hurriedly put away the photo, but I could see clearly that the photo seemed to be a little girl.

    "Dad, who is that? Is it your old friend?"

    "Go!" Dad slapped me on the forehead and said angrily: "You are a brat, why are you so old? This is my daughter!"

    "Daughter?" I was stunned, "Then she is my sister?"

    Dad chuckled and said, "Silly boy, she is older than you, so you should call her sister."

    "Sister?" I frowned, and suddenly I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my heart, as if something I liked had to be shared equally with others.

    I couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Dad, if you have a sister, will you no longer want me? Just like those uncles and aunts before?¡±

    Dad touched my head and said, "No, when I finish my work here, I will take you away from here. How about letting you live with your sister? Your sister is a beautiful girl!"

    At that time, I had no idea about the relationship between men and women, and I didn¡¯t know what my father meant by a beautiful girl.  What's the use of being beautiful?  Is it fun?

    Despite this, I still said: "Okay, as long as dad doesn't leave me anyway."

    Who would have expected that dad suddenly said with a serious face: "No, Sijiu, I must leave, you can't be with me."

    "Why?" I felt unspeakable panic in my heart. I stretched out my hand desperately to hold my father, just because I didn't want him to leave me, but

    At this time, I woke up and found that all those things were dreams, and I had been sent to the hospital.

    After I woke up, I felt weak all over, my muscles were sore, my head felt like a stiff neck, and it hurt like a bone when I turned even a little.

    It was quiet in the ward. I was the only one lying here. It was so quiet that I could hear the sound of liquid dripping from the infusion bag beside the bed.

    My eyes moved around to see the surrounding situation clearly. I finally opened my mouth and tried to shout: "Is there anyone there"

    Although I tried my best, my voice was so hoarse that my voice was almost inaudible.

    But at this moment, I saw someone on the window at the door of the ward who seemed to have heard my voice and was looking into the room.

    I opened my mouth and was about to continue shouting when the figure quickly ran away from the door. Not long after, I saw a policeman enter the ward aggressively.

    The policeman didn¡¯t speak after entering the ward. He just looked at me up and down, as if he was looking at a prisoner, which made me feel uncomfortable.

    I reluctantly sat up from the bed and went to ask him first, where am I now?

    When the policeman saw me speaking, he also started talking.  He told me that this is the Hong Kong Red Cross Hospital.  Three days ago in the morning, they received an alarm saying that a fire broke out in Boss Li's collection hall. As a result, the fire brigade and police who arrived did not find any open fire in the collection hall, but they saw corpses all over the ground.  And I was the only survivor found among those corpses.

    etc!  The only survivor?  I opened my eyes wide and felt a little disappointed. If I was the only survivor, would Lin Qianyi have died at that time?

    My mind suddenly went into chaos. I didn¡¯t hear a word of what the police said next. I only knew that the other party seemed to regard me as an important suspect in the incident that night, and kept asking me what happened that day.

    At this moment, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and I saw a middle-aged man also wearing a police uniform, and another figure whose appearance I couldn't see clearly, but only knew to be wearing a hospital uniform, calling the policeman out.

    Then, there was a dispute outside the door.

    At that time, my mind had not yet processed the news I had just heard.Remember everything in front of you.  The material used to make Mengpo soup is a mysterious plant that once existed in the world.  The enchanted grassland originally grew in the Lingnan area and is now extinct, but one plant was found by our 749 Bureau.  "

    "Ecstasy grass?"

    Lin Qianyi¡¯s serious tone made me feel something was wrong.

    Lin Qianyi nodded: "Just like the murderous Buddha statue, the Ecstasy was also taken into custody by our 749 Bureau after it was discovered. After the 749 Bureau found the Ecstasy, it used the Ecstasy as a material to successfully develop  I invented a memory erasing spray that can make the person who smells it lose all memory of what happened in the past three days. The spray in my hand now is an memory erasing spray made from the juice of the Ecstasy."

    With that said, Lin Qianyi had already opened the cap on the spray and pointed it at my face.

    An apologetic expression appeared on her face: "I'm sorry Sijiu, although you saved me, I have to erase your memory. According to the regulations of the bureau, our secrets cannot be revealed even to our relatives. You  I know too much now, and for your own good, I must and can only do this."

    I watched Lin Qianyi aim the spray at me, her fingers gradually exerting force on the button, and the dream she had just before suddenly appeared in my mind.

    I suddenly blurted out: "Before you erase my memory, can you let me ask you one last question?"

    The expression on Lin Qianyi's face suddenly became weird. She smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry Sijiu, you and I are from two different worlds"

    "That's not what I meant!" I blushed and shook my head desperately, but I didn't expect that she would misunderstand what I meant.

    Lin Qianyi also blushed, knowing that she had a misunderstanding: "Then what do you mean?"

    "II" I opened my mouth, but found that I couldn't speak.

    I had no choice but to take a deep breath, clenched my teeth, mustered up all my courage, and then read out the name that had been buried in my memory for a long time: "Lin Aiguo! I want to know,  Is your father Lin Aiguo?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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