Lian Heng was sober for a while and confused for a while, and he would look at the photos on the wall and cry, and he also answered the questions asked by Mai Xiaoji in a messy manner and had no clue.

"Xiaoyue, can you hypnotize him?" asked Mai Xiaoji.

"Yes, but ......" Nangong Yue was a little hesitant, it is not advisable to hypnotize people at will, Mai Xiaoji persuaded: "This person knows too many secrets of the Golden Circle, no matter how good the psychiatrist is, he can't save him, he can only rely on us." ”

Nangong Yue nodded, and with Guan Yu's cooperation, Lian Heng finally quieted down, closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes.

Lian Heng said a lot intermittently, he is the only son in the family, his parents are in state-owned enterprises, and he has lived a privileged life since he was a child. The dispute with his parents came from marriage, and the second elder didn't like the girlfriend he was looking for.

But Lian Heng fell in love, had conflicts with his parents again and again, and almost broke the relationship. Later, Lian Heng insisted on marrying a girlfriend, but the family relationship has not been repaired, and his parents would rather live in the old community than live in a bright big house.

Lian Heng was very distressed about this, but fortunately, his son was very popular with the old couple, and he thought that his life could go on like this, but his daughter-in-law divorced on the grounds of cold violence by his in-laws, and even Heng was exhausted and did not change his daughter-in-law's mind, and he also felt that she was wronged by marrying herself, and she had to raise her son, and she also gave her most of the property.

Parents in the world will never abandon their sons, Lian Heng took the second elder to his side, and returned to the life of a family of three.

However, it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the daughter-in-law got married soon, and she also posted a family photo, and even Heng looked at her son very much like her current husband.

The old man couldn't stand the blow, he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and the rescue was ineffective and he died, and his mother broke his liver and intestines, and he went not long after.

Lian Heng was defeated by life and once wanted to commit suicide.

Mai Xiaoji listened patiently, very speechless, the Golden Circle mobile phone selected this kind of loveless people. Maybe this kind of person still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, give them a chance, and they will have a strong desire to survive, so that they can be willing to do things for the Golden Circle mobile phone.

"How did you get your phone?" asked Nangong Yue.

"It was given by an old beggar, and there was only one friend on it, named Tang Sai'er. She's so honest, I talk to her every day, I'm so happy. Lian Heng had a smile on his face, and there were good memories between the two.

chatted very deeply, the two exchanged photos with each other, and Lian Heng believed that Tang Sai'er was his dream lover. In order to please Tang Sai'er, Lian Heng gave her a lot of gold jewelry and gold bars.

Hearing this, Mai Xiaoji had to interrupt, "Lian Heng, didn't you use your mobile phone to collect gold transfers?"

Lian Heng stopped talking, as if he was asleep, and Nangong Yue explained: "His memory in this area is fading, and there are fictional elements in jewelry and gold bars. ”

exchanged gold for more photos, but Tang Saier not only did not make an appointment, but the business also broke the capital chain due to poor management, and finally went bankrupt.

Lian Heng didn't care, until he woke up one day and found that the phone was gone, and the whole person completely collapsed, losing Tang Sayer and everything!

There have been twists and turns in life, the old beggar gave it, and was hurt by the ancients, the tragic story is almost as imagined, and with the fading of Lian Heng's memory of the Golden Circle, he will not get much useful information in the future.

"Last question, how do you know that Tang Sai'er is at the Rising Sun Hotel?" asked Nangong Yue.

Lian Heng really fell asleep this time, and he snored, shaking from time to time in his dreams, looking quite pitiful. Lian Heng is a certain dangerous person, but his six relatives have no support, and no one treats him.

However, the neighbors in the community don't seem to care, and they go their separate ways.

Mai Xiaoji was in a daze for a while, as long as he didn't work hard, this might be his end.

Lian Heng should not have gotten the data cable, so he couldn't export Tang Sai'er's photo, and then he was confused, and he couldn't even remember her appearance clearly, so he mistook Situ Xiaodan for Tang Sai'er. But the most critical thing is that there is still no answer to the clues of how he knew.

It can only be said that when Lian Heng does not have a seizure, he looks similar to a normal person, and he can avoid the security check of the Rising Sun Hotel.

It's not in vain, if you want to talk about the harvest, there is one: offending the Golden Circle, the consequences are very serious. Perhaps, a tragic death. Mai Xiaoji couldn't help but shudder, felt that his back was cold, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he said, "That's it, let's go back." ”

Guan Yu and Nangong Yue had no objections, Mai Xiaoji pushed open the security door, but stopped again, turned back, found a square old-fashioned blanket from the bedroom and covered Lian Heng, and put 10,000 yuan in the notebook. It's not kindness, he's sympathetic to his future self.

"Hope you get better. Mai Xiaoji whispered a blessing.

However, this action woke up Lian Heng, he couldn't understand the warmth and coldness of the world, but he said inexplicably, "It's going to rain, and I'm going to collect my clothes!"

Maybe it was a line from a movie he loved, but Mai Xiaoji didn't care, and after going out, he closed the door and went downstairs.

The weather was fine, and the weather forecast information on the community bulletin board was also cloudy, and Mai Xiaoji sighed, if people lost hope, every day would be bad weather.

There were still a lot of people queuing up in front of the pharmacy to get eggs, and the driver couldn't drive over, so he waited outside. After seeing Mai Xiaoji, he opened the car door attentively.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind swept in, the dust on the ground and the thin garbage bags were rolled up and spiraled up, something got into the eyes, Mai Xiaoji muttered a word of bad luck, got into the car, and immediately returned to the airport.

"If you live in this kind of place for a long time, you will lose your vitality. Nangong Yue frowned.

"But for some, it's the final destination. ”

What Mai Xiaoji said was naturally Lian Heng, but after the betrayal and departure, it was this dilapidated community that took him in.

The wind increased, and a flower sheet sandwiched on the rope outside the window upstairs was hanging down, fluttering and dancing enchantingly in the air, looking at the front of him, Mai Xiaoji was suddenly taken aback, and remembered Lian Heng's words.

It's going to rain, collect your clothes!

"Xiaoyue, look at the 24-hour weather forecast in Xinjing, does it say that it will rain?" asked Mai Xiaoji.

"Shouldn't there be, isn't the notice board posted?" While speaking, Nangong Yue still checked the Internet and said with confidence: "No, it's been good weather these days." ”

"How do I feel like it's going to rain?"

Nangong Yue looked out of the car window, and when she saw water droplets hitting it, her face changed slightly, "It's not like, it's really raining." ”

"It's strange, how did Lian Heng know that it was raining?" asked Mai Xiaoji in surprise.

"Perhaps, it's Humeng's, I can't believe his words. Nangong Yue gave a reasonable explanation.

Is it really a coincidence?