Meng Yan and Mu Youfan met Li Tianwolf who had caught up from the game hall halfway back to the hospital, and the faces of the three of them were very stinky and in a trance.

After taking a closer look, Meng Yan realized that these three stinky boys, who had always been arrogant and domineering, had finally bumped into the hands of the wicked, and tasted the taste of being bullied by fists and feet.

One or two were covered with bruises and bruises all over his body, and the corners of Li Tianwolf's mouth were bitten, and his body hidden under his shirt and jeans must have been tortured in the same way.

Meng Yan has always had a bad relationship with them, so those three boys just pretended to be deaf and blind. The strange thing is that Mu Youfan's two goods rushed up to care without a head, and they also gritted their teeth, ran wildly, and refused to say anything.

Meng Yan, who suddenly realized something, also dragged Mu Youfan and ran wildly. The heart was beating wildly in the chest, and the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger.

The five men ran in a hurry, until they saw the familiar complex in the distance collapse against the flickering firelight, and the sirens in the courtyard gradually changed their tone through the loudspeakers in the broadcasting room, and finally dissipated in the wind.

It's late.

The thirty-meter-tall building slowly collapsed, and above the charred and dry earth was a messy wooden cloister. At the door, a group of guys suspected of being arsonists held torches, laughing and insulting unscrupulously.

They were tall, and most of them had yellow, non-mainstream hair.

The school uniforms that look similar to them are covered with all kinds of graffiti, and some of them even have control knives in their hands, which seems to be the notorious bad group [tapir] in the junior high school.

Li Tianwolf, they are still elementary school students, they may not know that Meng Yan was not less disgusted by this group of people when he first entered junior high school. Just by looking at the name of this middle two disease, you can imagine what is going on inside.

[Tapir] was formed by a gentlemanly high-ranking official, and the people who joined were also rich young masters who were also uneducated and decadent, and it is said that there were even people from the Xiao family in that military region!

Because of this, no matter how rash and provocative they are in the school, the teachers and principals all look indifferent and avoid talking about it.

Outside, even more, anyone who knows a little bit about the situation has to smile and coax these men when they see them, and no one has ever dared to meddle with their affairs, let alone take the initiative to provoke them.

In fact, what the world respects and fears is the person behind them, their identity as a young master.

But in the hearts of these young people who are not yet mentally mature, it is a manifestation of their fear of themselves, and they are becoming more and more arrogant and lawless!

From here the memory broke again, and his intuition told him that the [tapir] or some yellow-haired boy was important. But the chaotic memories piled up in his mind, and Ren Qiyuan couldn't remember the slightest bit of content even if he wanted to break his head.

Even so, Mu Youfan, who found that storytelling was useful and the boss had really recovered some of his memories because of it, was overjoyed, and his mouth did not stop.

It wasn't until Gu Qingyan came to change people in the afternoon, and he couldn't bear to throw people out of the door with his collar, and the two goods were still unfinished and left step by step.

Qi Yuan still had the same calm and cold appearance as before, and on the rattan chair on the right side of the wooden table in the hall in a standard sitting posture, he waited for Gu Qingyan, who also looked calm:

"How's it going out there?"

"I can't hide it from you, boss. Gu Qingyan lowered his head, and the messy oblique bangs completely covered the emotions under his eyes.

He straightened the overly tight tie around his neck and walked straight to the seat across from Qi Yuan. Then he pushed open the wooden window behind the wooden table, which was already half-hidden.

"You didn't want to hide it from me. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been exposed in front of me again and again. Or, you don't want me to know about these troubles, but you don't want that second cargo to be too stressful. ”

Qi Yuan took out a brand-new tea set from the drawer of the wooden table, and handed him a flower with the most elegant appearance: "Drink this." That guy prepared it before. ”

Qi Yuan recalled the reluctant appearance of the two people who pretended to be cheerful, and their faces were about to bloom, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Flattered?

Looking at the surprise on Gu Qingyan's face, he shook his head:

"If it weren't for my intuition, I really thought you didn't have a good relationship on weekdays.

That guy really deserves his name as a second goods, while chattering and complaining to me, how arrogant and ruthless that sissy is, and now this situation still maintains a serious cleanliness habit.

On the other hand, I inadvertently take everything into account for you......"

"......" Gu Qingyan took the celadon teacup and didn't think about washing it first. I took the teapot and filled it, and then I drank it all with my head up, as if I was drinking some extremely intoxicating wine.

Qi Yuan looked at him like this, but smiled. The slightly raised corners of the mouth hooked a warm arc:

"Hmm...... I can't help but wonder what kind of opportunity I was able to meet your group of good brothers who can be called willing to sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths. ”

Gu Qingyan was silent, and after several drinks in a row, he seemed to recover as if he had eased up, and replied abruptly in a hoarse voice wrapped in a thick nasal voice:

He ...... Boss, Luoyang fights. In order to save him, you broke your ribs and seriously injured your spine, and you almost suffered a cerebral infarction......"

"Opportunity, is it a disaster!" Gu Qingyan fiddled with the bangs that were stuck together by the water stains under his eyes to block his vision, and his eyes full of sour eyes were so straight at Qi Yuan's:

"We are the biggest disaster in your life, whether it is in the orphanage or the Xiao family, whether it is the past or the future!"

"No, I've never thought of it that way - even if I lost my memory, I could say it with certainty. There are so many powerful guys who call me the boss, and there is an organization called "Kill Evil" to punish evil and promote good......"

As he spoke, Qi Yuan drank tea, and a wry smile appeared on his face:

"Tsk, I was surrounded by your sincere words. Hmm, what's going on, Gu Qingyan, tell me!"

"It's all said, I can't hide it from you. It was and is present. The smile on Gu Qingyan's face gradually cooled, and the edge in his eyes also faded with the light on the inner screen of his mobile phone.

"Boss, we have been fighting with the gods in this area of Luoyang all these days......"

In the past few days, we, who were defending the country and the people in the hands of those outlaws, were maliciously arrested by the central authorities on charges of private fighting.

Oh, these so-called leaders who have been living secretly under our protection have long been joining forces with the gods behind our backs. When the time comes, they're ready to get rid of this eye-catching thing called Slashing!"

"That's how your wounds come from. ”

Qi Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, the steaming on the hot tea surface was thick and rushing, and the gold-wire glasses were completely blurred by the water mist, which also covered the man's unpredictable expression.

Gu Qingyan was stunned again, "Why are you ......", and then he evoked a cold smile and chatted about comfort and comfort, his eyes were full of nostalgia and emotion:

"I'm stupid too...... Who are you? The later you go, the more appropriate your disguise becomes. Even a few of us often trust you easily......"

"I believe in your ...... The so-called okay, the so-called easy, the so-called give up. Boss, uh-huh, I'm begging you!

Even if you never get your memories back, you...... Pay attention to yourself and protect yourself! Please ...... Trust us!"

I don't know which sentence to start, Gu Qingyan's originally calm and indifferent mood collapsed all of a sudden.

Even if he covered his face with his hands, bent his back, and almost all of his body was lying on the wooden table, Qi Yuan could still see the clear tears overflowing between his fingers, and hear the heartfelt cry in his already hoarse voice.

Qi Yuan was a little at a loss, and he was stunned for a long time, but he still decided to follow his heart - he walked forward quickly, and bowed down to give Gu Qingyan a bear hug.

Then gently patted him on the back like a child, and by the way, he had nothing to say.

"I noticed it when you walked in the door. In early summer, it is already strange to have three layers of clothes and three layers of clothes, and there is a not thin coat draped over the shoulders.

There are still fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but his coat never leaves his hand. And, with a faint smell of blood and a white complexion like powder...... There's a lot of bleeding. ”

Qi Yuan's voice was originally gentle, but now he was soft-hearted, and that gentle energy made Gu Qingyan laugh.

Gu Qingyan's injuries were indeed quite serious. As soon as the coat was opened, it was obvious that most of his shoulders were covered with dense knife wounds and burns, and inside the loose and sparse bandages, the stench of white carrion was constantly turning out.

The gauze that had been filled with the disinfectant was also torn apart, either soaked in dark red blood stains or hung from a shirt that had been shattered into strips.

However, these may be commonplace and accustomed to Gu Qingyan and those who kill evil.

Gu Qingyan wiped his face indiscriminately, and took out a tissue to wipe his nose. Chong Qi Yuan grinned a big smile:

"Boss, you are so gentle, it makes my girl's heart almost burst. Well, I'm fine. Well...... Quite a bit of time was wasted. Boss, is there anything you'd like to hear?"

"Hmm...... Come to think of it, tell me your own story and that of them. Qi Yuan was inexplicably a little concerned about the memory fragments that he suddenly retrieved in the morning.

Gu Qingyan responded softly, and then lowered his head to sort out his thoughts. Qi Yuan didn't urge, just took a sip of tea from time to time, and waited for him slowly.

After about a quarter of an hour, Gu Qingyan, who was depressed, finally pulled out those bloody, rotten and foul memories from the bottom of his heart.

Then, as if nothing happened, he told the story of the faded past in a rather bland tone.

Gu Qingyan was abandoned by his family at the door of the orphanage when he was five and a half years old.

It was a bitter winter.

Dressed like the little prince, the beautiful boy in a suit and leather shoes fainted at the gate of the Sunshine Orphanage, and Zheng Zhuoguang, who got up early in the morning and jogged around the orphanage, opened the main door and was pressed by the child who fell straight down from the door.

At first, he thought it was a leather monkey joking with him, but when he got up, he realized that he had a lifeless and pale unfamiliar face.

It only rained heavily last night, and it's winter again. There was a thin layer of frost on the surface, Zheng Zhuoguang was defenseless for being pressed to the ground for a while, and he felt a burst of cold air on his back drilling into his neck while wearing a thick cotton jacket.

I pushed and screamed and shouted but didn't wake anyone up. Zheng Zhuoguang began to feel that something was wrong, but the buildings of the orphanage were distributed in a circle. This is where the main entrance to the building is located, which leads to buildings in all directions.

If you go straight, you will find the guest house of the orphanage, which has three floors. The first floor is basically a living room, the second floor is for some young children to attend classes and play, and the third floor is a library for borrowing vouchers. There are many books in the collection, and they are all suitable for children of all ages in the park.

If you turn right from the gate, you will find the dormitories for the nurses and teachers, as well as the dormitories for children under the age of four.

To the left is where they go to class and play on weekdays. Of course, it is only for preschool children, and after elementary school, they must go to public regular schools.

And no matter which way you go, you will pass by a super large garden, or a park?

There are also a lot of winding corridors and pavilions built in imitation of Suzhou gardens, the garden is very large, and there are flowers, grasses, insects, fish, amusement facilities, and even rockery ponds in the garden.

In order to facilitate regional planning, Granny Zheng and her team set aside 20 areas for various play and teaching.

In other words, it is very impractical to go back and call someone with such a child who doesn't know what the situation is. Zheng Zhuoguang scratched his head with a headache, and decided to run to the guard room, closer.

The guard's room is not far from the main gate in the direction of the school. Originally, it was intended to be set up at the main entrance, but in the first few years, there were too many children lost. The life is fine, but some ruthless people are afraid that they will not accept it, so they will stuff the children through the window in the middle of the night.

No matter how luxurious the guard room is, it is at best a small cubicle the size of a toilet, and the children are thrown into it wrapped in a thin layer of quilts, and they will suffocate to death if they do not freeze to death or fall to injury.

And those who died had to be dealt with by the hospital. Several times he was suspected by the police.

No matter how they explain it, those people just use a pair of "make it up, continue to make it up." I'll see what you can make up of flowers" looked at them.

In the end, they were forced to ask for all kinds of proofs, and finally dispersed their wealth to eliminate the disaster.