On that day four years ago, Tang Qingyan mentioned a lot of things about the past to Li Simu, Tang Qingyan spoke slowly, and Li Simu listened quietly.

They could have spent a leisurely time in a town where no one knew them.

But then, that happened, that accident that no one expected and no one could stop.

Tang Qingyan came back to his senses from his memories. He never thought that Li Simu would forget himself, and he didn't expect that the impact of psychogenic amnesia would be so huge, until now, there was no sign of remembering it.

Thankfully, though, they finally met again.

It's okay, what you forget is the past. If that memory only brought irreparable damage to Li Simu, then Tang Qingyan would rather Li Simu never remember it.

Anyway, the coming day is long, they have time, and he will let her run back to himself.

......

At the same time, the Mid-Levels villa area.

Li Simu ran out of breath, she didn't expect her and Li Ziyang's plan to be revealed so quickly. The street lights in the entire villa area were already dim, and when Li Simu slowed down slightly due to physical exhaustion, the surrounding street lights suddenly went out in a very strange way.

Li Simu began to sweat, she felt her heart start beating wildly, she simply sat on the ground, thinking to herself, "It's all over." ”

No more struggling.

Li Simu clasped his hands around his knees, lowered his head, and listened to the sound of approaching footsteps in the silent and empty villa area.

Da, da, da......

Until the footsteps stopped, the person who came stood still in front of Li Simu and looked down at her condescendingly.

Li Simu didn't bother to speak again, the running just now had consumed too much of her physical strength. Whatever Chen Nanshan does, she thought, it's a big deal and a life.

......

The situation that Li Simu and Li Ziyang were most worried about still happened, and Chen Nanshan came back ahead of schedule.

Li Simu's escape plan failed, and he was rechained by Chen Nanshan and brought back.

Li Simu's whole person was in a state of confusion, and she even wanted to give up thinking. After so many days of torture and confinement, she felt physically and mentally exhausted, and this escape plan was easily strangled in the cradle, and they didn't even know where Chen Nanshan got the news from.

Back at Mid-Levels Villa 63, Li Simu keenly noticed that Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu were no longer in the house.

To Li Simu's surprise, Chen Nanshan was not angry, nor did he lose control of his emotions because of "Xiaohong"'s betrayal of him, on the contrary, Chen Nanshan looked surprisingly calm, which was exactly what scared Li Simu the most.

"Dead or alive, give a letter. I don't care. Li Simu opened his mouth coldly, it was really not to provoke him, but because the instinctive exhaustion and despair of people after experiencing a state of high emotional tension made Li Simu temporarily lose the will to resist, thinking that it was better to be a hundred, and if he couldn't end up together, he would lose both.

"Don't worry. You'll get the answer later. Chen Nanshan put the other end of Li Simu's chain on the metal ring on the wall, then walked to the living room, chose a record he liked very much, turned on the gramophone with a rather classical shape, and the jazz music flowed out, and he then said unhurriedly: "But what makes me happy is that you finally did not make unnecessary excuses, which is good, and you have avoided the punishment of quibble." ”

Li Simu didn't even bother to pretend now, he snorted coldly, and wanted to rush up directly to give Chen Nanshan two feet, but she was bound by the necklace and couldn't reach Chen Nanshan's side at all.

Chen Nanshan turned up the music a little louder, and walked to the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor, Li Simu noticed that there was an extra cuboid-shaped thing covered by black velvet cloth in that position, and he didn't know what was under it.

Li Simu was puzzled, only to see Chen Nanshan raise his hand in the next second, grabbed the corner of the velvet cloth, and suddenly raised his arm, revealing an iron cage with a length of one meter and a width of about one meter and a height of about one meter and two.

The person inside, who had nothing to do, had shaved hair all over his body, and was wearing an eye patch and had his mouth covered with duct tape at the moment, was none other than "Xiaohong" - Li Ziyang.

Li Simu felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cave all of a sudden, and a sense of foreboding surged from the bottom of her heart, and she opened her mouth to shout, almost breaking her voice: "Chen Nanshan, what are you going to do! What are you doing in a cage! The person who escaped is me, what is coming at me! She is the 'doll' you trained by yourself, and my escape has nothing to do with her!"

Chen Nanshan didn't say anything, but came to the open kitchen on the first floor silently, picked up a kitchen knife from the knife holder, and then put out the Zwilling double-edged knife sharpener, and began to sharpen the knife without saying a word.

Seeing this, Li Simu was completely anxious, she rushed forward regardless of her image, but the next moment the chain bound on her neck made her unable to move, and the new and old injuries on her neck were together, so hot and painful, she didn't seem to notice it at all.

"Chen Nanshan, what are you doing! What are you sharpening your knife for! Now you don't say a word, you don't even say a word, who are you throwing your face to?"

Chen Nanshan stopped the movement in his hand, the kitchen knife was actually very sharp, and there was no need to polish it in one fell swoop, he seemed to be aware of this, picked up the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at it in front of him for a moment, and the bright mirror of the knife reflected his expressionless face.

Then, Li Simu saw Chen Nanshan turn around and walk step by step to the cage where Li Ziyang was.

He opened the cage and pulled Li Ziyang out like a sack of waste, Li Ziyang's limbs were cuffed, his eyes couldn't see the situation, his mouth couldn't speak because of the tape, and he couldn't resist at all. Only a whimper could be heard in his throat.

Chen Nanshan stood condescendingly, Li Ziyang was still kneeling on the ground, and then, one knife, another knife......

Li Simu saw blood splashing on the wall, and the blood on the wooden floor merged into several streams, flowing in other directions.

Li Simu heard Li Ziyang's sorrowful screams and whimpering, not like the sound that people can make, sad, sad, and painful.

This sound and picture made Li Simu feel that she was choked in an instant, she couldn't find her own voice, she couldn't make a single note.

It was as if a string had broken in my head.

Countless pictures and memories came flooding in, and she saw an incomparably familiar face in her memory, with a smile, and told her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Aunt Huo doesn't hurt." "The next second, he was shot in the head by the kidnappers.

Then, in her memory, she fell into the arms of a clear breath, and countless people broke into the door and controlled the kidnappers, but they did not save the hostages who were directly killed because of the kidnappers' mental disorder.

She remembered, the hands in her memory covered her eyes, the person repeated over and over again in her ear, the voice did have the power to soothe people's hearts, quiet, gentle: "Xiaomu, close your eyes, close your eyes, don't look, I'm coming." I'm coming. ”

Strange memory fragments suddenly poured into Li Simu's mind, those fragmentary pictures were blurry and clear, and the noisy voices were sometimes loud and small, and she suddenly felt that everything had become extremely unreal.

Actually, have you forgotten so many and so many important people and things?

Li Simu felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell backwards and lost consciousness.