Seeking medical treatment everywhere, an expert from a big hospital in the city gave Meng De's advice to ...... Let Meng De continue to grass his wife, since the two of them are fine, if they keep grassing, they will get pregnant sooner or later.

The doctor even helped Yang Xiaoyun with very advanced medical technology such as ovulation, and told Meng De when his wife would be more effective in making her pregnant.

Tonight was an auspicious day, and in order to successfully conceive a child, the two went to bed after dark, tossing and turning for hours, until they collapsed on the bed from exhaustion.

In the middle of the night, when Meng De got up at night, he suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying outside the door......

"No, my wife is pregnant? No...... It's already born? not so soon, is it?" Meng De went to the door after thinking about it for a while, and when he opened the door, he found a baby lying outside the door of his house.

Late at night, it was still a little cold outside, and the baby's little face was frozen blue.

Meng De hurriedly picked up the baby and looked at it......

The baby, who had been crying all the time, suddenly stopped crying and smiled at him.

Meng De's heart was also melted in an instant.

"Whose child? you can't give birth and can't steal someone else's child!" Yang Xiaoyun walked out of the room when he heard the movement, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Meng De holding a baby.

"I didn't steal it, someone else put it at our door, you see...... What a cute child, it's still a ...... with a handle" Meng De handed the baby to Yang Xiaoyun.

After Yang Xiaosoul hugged the baby, the baby smiled at her again. Immediately melted Yang Xiaoyun's heart......

"There's also a card here, Meng ...... Is that his name?" Meng De took out the half of the card from the baby's swaddling clothes and recognized it.

"It's a refuge! This word is pronounced 'return'! A refuge, you are really a butcher!" Yang Xiaoyun corrected Meng De after taking the card.

"It doesn't matter if he is still home? His surname is Meng! This is because God has seen my old Meng grass so hard. Did you send me a son in advance?hahahaha......" Meng De's expression was very happy.

"Are you going to keep him? No, okay? How can I get my account? People will be suspicious of the child we bought...... Also, how anxious should parents who have lost their children be?" Yang Xiaoyun had a hesitant expression.

"This child was abandoned by his parents, it should be from the side of Mengjiazhuang next to him, otherwise how could he be surnamed Meng? I'll find someone to help him get his account registered, so you don't have to worry about these things. Meng De liked this kid very much when he saw it, and after thinking about it, he decided to settle down.

"Okay. It's up to you, but if someone finds it, it must be returned to someone else!" Yang Xiaoyun was relieved when he heard Meng De say this.

"That's for sure. ”

……

Kid this thing...... It can't be raised. As long as the time is more than three days, a week, half a month, a month or something. You will be more and more reluctant to him.

Meng De and Yang Xiaoyun are like that.

And then there's ...... After a few months, no one came to them to ask for the child, so Meng De collected a few good pigs and killed the meat, and then carried them everywhere to give them away, helping the child to get the household registration.

That year was 1992, the year after Meng was born.

Time flies, and more than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

This year is 2015.

On this day, Meng Jian finally returned to the real world after a long and arduous mission to hell.

I can come back. And Lin Jing and the others are still alive, which means that the nuclear explosion did not really happen.

"Is it his memory awakening, or is it the completion of my life?" Meng Jian recalled the experience he had experienced during the mission to hell. I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Especially that demon Meng Conversion, in fact, after waking up from the yacht, it is the current Meng Conversion, but he had no memory at that time, so he couldn't recall his true identity.

The last choice was also made by himself, if it was the original Meng Conversion, I don't know what kind of decision he would make.

Will you kill that child?

Not necessarily...... After all, when he recorded the memory video before, he had the opportunity to do it, but he didn't do it.

"Forget it, it's never pointless to dwell on these, so let's hurry up and prepare for the decisive battle with the Black Mother. After a while, Meng Jian shook his head and didn't think about the overly profound and obscure questions anymore.

But he finally understood one thing, his parents did not steal the child from the Lin family at the beginning, and he was not stolen and sold by human traffickers, he was ...... was sent to the Meng family by the Yaksha ghost, and his name was also continued from the Yaksha ghost.

"Black Mother, wasn't that Efutia who looked like black charcoal killed by me?Why did I still have zài?Why did I continue to duel with her?Who would be the current leader of the Black Mother?" After a while, Meng Jian began to struggle with a new question.

……

Sanyu Company, Chairman's Office.

"Meng Dong, are you looking for me?" Ifutia still looked very respectful to Meng Conversion, but after returning from the island, she had quietly changed in her heart.

She found that there seemed to be something wrong with her memory, and recently she felt more and more that her inexplicable obedience to Meng Jian did not seem to be her intention, but she was a little unclear about what this qiē was, but some secret investigations had begun.

"Eve, I couldn't help you find your brother's killer, but I found your brother, and he's still alive. Meng Jian said to Ifutia.

"Really!?Where is he now?" Ifutia asked Meng Jian in great surprise, she didn't expect Meng Jian to come to her today, it was actually this matter! Is my brother still alive? How could it be? He was dissected alive in front of her by those people, in that case, he must be dead!

"Is my brother really important to you?" Meng asked Efutia.

"Without my brother, I would have been dead for a long time, I live to find his murderer, and this is the whole meaning of my life. Tears glistened in Ifutia's eyes.

"In this world, is he the only one who can make you extremely indifferent and gentle?" Meng Jian sighed.

"Did Meng Dong really find my brother......? Think it's fun to tease me with this kind of thing?" Efutia's eyes suddenly became cold, and she even rarely showed murderous intent in front of Meng Conversion.

"Don't get too excited...... In the future, I should call you Yaya...... I really didn't expect that the little beggar with a gray face back then could actually become such a big beauty......" Meng Jian raised his head and looked at Ifutia.

"You ......" Ifutia looked at Meng Jian in shock, the 'Yaya' just now, that tone, that demeanor, made her immediately think of a person, which even made her stand a little unsteady.

"You read my memory!?" Ifutia was furious, he shouldn't have done this, he shouldn't have imitated her brother, no one could shake his brother's place in her heart, he could only be her only one.

In the next moment, an extremely thin blade had already appeared in Ifutia's hand, and it rushed towards Meng Jian with lightning speed.

When the sharp blade in her hand slashed ten centimeters in front of Meng Conversion, she could no longer move an inch, even if her memory had been shaken, but she was already his entourage, and he could suppress her unconditionally at any time.

"You...... Kill me!" Ifutia's expression became extremely ugly and painful, and the killing intent in her eyes towards Meng Jian became even more awe-inspiring.

"Yaya, why did I kill you? I didn't read your memory, and the things I just told you about are not only your memory, but also mine...... I met you in the Chunhong Market, and I have lived with you for more than two years, and I still remember that scene by scene, but I still remember it vividly at this moment, but I never knew that Yaya was you, you were my former Yaya......" Meng Jian stretched out his hand and let go of Ifutia, and some three-dimensional pictures appeared beside the two, all of which were scenes and happy fragments of the two meeting and living together.

"It's you!?"

Efutia looked at these fragments, and the memories rushed back to her mind frantically, and then she unconsciously compared her brother Wang Xi and Meng Conversion, and suddenly found that although the two of them looked different, their tone of voice, demeanor, and some habitual actions were not the same at all!

These pictures have long been frozen in her mind, they are the forbidden places in her memory, and they have become an obsession, which cannot be modified at all, and if they are forcibly modified, her whole person will die or go crazy because of it.

She thought he was dead, she had been looking for his murderer for more than ten years, but she didn't expect that he had been by her side recently.

"What the hell is going on with this qiē?" Ivitya's tears burst out of her eyes, and her whole body trembled as she looked at Meng Guan. Her life has never been so confused as this moment.

"I went fourteen years ago because of a certain mission, Wang Xi, and it was a fictional character for that mission, and it was my identity in that mission. He only existed with you for two years before he finally left due to an unexpected death and termination of his mission...... Yaya, I'm Wang Shi, I believe that with your cleverness, you can already feel it......" Meng Jian explained to Ifutia, and at the same time, he also found the three-dimensional fragment of Wang Shi's intention to kill Howard to prevent future nuclear explosions and put it next to the two of them.

"No, it's not true...... "Efutia still couldn't accept this fact, she used her hands to pick up those three-dimensional videos, one after another, those memories of her past, but now they were displayed from the perspective of Wang Shi...... Although the perspective is different, the memories are the same. (To be continued......)