"I don't really know anything." Sun Jiao smiled bitterly: "Half a year ago, I was wandering on the street, and I was taken away by him, that is, my father Sun Ren, he said that I was his long-lost son, and I don't know if it's true or not." But if you follow him, you will eat, so I will believe whatever he says......"

"No wonder!"

Zhao San tacitly took a look at the fat man.

Seeing that this little boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was so slippery at such a young age that he was able to sneak into the heavily guarded convention and exhibition center, and then slipped away like a loach in front of the public. This kind of survival ability can only be possessed by those who survive all year round.

"Hmm." Zhang Meng didn't interrupt the little boy Sun Jiao's words, just listened quietly.

From the little boy's body, Zhang Meng seems to see his childhood self, not about the survival situation, but the relationship between father and son. Both of them have a very indifferent father-son relationship, Zhang Meng has rarely seen his father Zhang Shaoye since he was a child, obviously the relationship is on the verge of breakdown, but that complex relationship often entangles himself.

Even after many years, when I got the news of my father again, I was still so nervous.

Similarly, Sun Jiao in front of him did not call Sun Ren his father in every sentence, but used 'he' to refer to him. But every time Sun Ren is mentioned, he can't help but look at the man lying on the hospital bed.

"Although I was taken back by him, I rarely saw him." Sun Jiao smiled bitterly and said, "Later, I won't be able to see him at all." Only occasionally did I look up some information about him and your father ...... at home."

"You know my father, too?" Zhang Meng was stunned.

"I didn't know at the time, but I didn't know anything about your father and son until he told me before he fell unconscious." Sun Jiao continued: "At that time, he often went out with an uncle and came back together, and every time he came back, he would bring some antiques that I had never seen before, which were very earthy. ”

Zhang Meng and Zhao San nodded without explanation.

The Zhang family is a family of tomb robbers, and Zhang Shaoye did search through many ancient tombs in the mainland in order to crack the ghost veins on Zhang Meng's body.

"Later, I went out with him to sell these antiques, and I heard someone on the black market call him a thousand-faced grandson, and I learned his nickname." Sun Jiao smiled and said, "I'm afraid that my temper is also inherited from him." ”

"A Thousand Faces?" Zhao San silently wrote it down, and then looked back at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng bowed his head gently, this nickname caters to many things, five years ago on Chinese New Year's Eve, the entire Zhang family underestimated this hidden mainlander, and really thought he was a teacher. It turned out that he appeared that time, but he was just the other side of the Thousand Faces Sun.

"After that incident, I vaguely knew what he did." Sun Jiao said to Zhang Meng: "He and that uncle, oh! That is, your father, who is a thief. ”

"Go on." Zhang Meng did not explain, nor did he let Sun Jiao go.

"Since that time, they have been in and out of the library frequently, rummaging through many fragments of ancient texts that are not available on the market, and finally going out twice, but this time, the time from departure to return has become longer and longer." Sun Jiao seemed to remember some terrifying experience, and continued: "Moreover, every time they came back since then, it became terrifying......"

"What kind of terror law?"

"Inexplicable tantrums, inexplicable madness, as if something had something in their heads, that terrible scream, it's still very scary to think about it now." Sun Jiao recalled: "Your father, in particular, had more and more episodes. ”

"And what's next?" Zhao San asked.

"And then, there was such an accident." The little boy Sun Jiao turned around and pointed at Sun Ren and said, "They didn't tell me every time they went out, but in the end, I accidentally saw their tickets, and the destination was: Liaoning." ”

"And then?"

"Then, six months later, my father came back." The little boy Sun Jiao pointed to Sun Ren, who was lying on the hospital bed, as if he was asleep: "You have also seen that after I came back, he took me to Hong Kong again, and just a few days after arriving in Hong Kong, he instructed me to do what I had explained before, and then he ...... He...... That's it. After speaking, the little boy Sun Jiao's voice was already a little choked.

"What did the doctor say was it?" Zhang Meng asked.

Zhao San on the side said lightly: "It is said that the brain stem cells died suddenly." ”

"Sudden death of brain stem cells?" Zhang Meng was slightly stunned.

"What does that mean?" The fat man asked, "Vegetative?" ”

Zhao San nodded.

"In other words, you can't ask anything." The fat man had vaguely guessed that the person in the tape might be Zhang Meng's father.

And this Sun Ren, who was lying on the hospital bed, was also the person who knew Zhang Shaoye the most.

Hearing the fat man's words, the little boy smiled bitterly.

"Not necessarily." Zhao San handed the tape to Zhang Meng and said, "I'm afraid we have to go back and take a good look at this tape, hoping to find the answer we want in it." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded, then turned back to Sun Jiao and said, "That's right! You always said that your father and my father would rob the tomb together every time we went out, do you remember the specific time? ”

"I know what you're trying to ask." The little boy Sun Jiao seemed to have guessed what Zhang Meng was going to ask, and responded directly: "Five years ago, when he came to convey the news of your father's death, I also followed him to Hong Kong, and I was outside the gate of Shuiyuexuan at that time. ”

"That's ......"

"That is, your father was not dead at the time." The little boy Sun Jiao said in a very firm tone: "In the past five years, they have gone out eight or nine times, each time it takes a long time, the longest one is a year, and the last time I saw them was three months ago. ”

"Three months ago?" Hearing such an exact time, Zhang Meng vaguely thought of something, was shocked, and asked with a shocked face: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure."

"Whew!"

With this response, all the people in the room fell silent, and only the heavy breathing of a few people remained in the whole room.

What a coincidence!

And this Sun Ren's death is too ......

This qiē actually pointed to the mystery of immortality that accompanied them all the way!

Zhang Meng didn't have much time to think about it, just asked, "Are you sure the last time they went out was three months ago?" Destination Liaoning? There were just two of them in that line? ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Meng calmed down his excitement, turned back to Zhao San and arranged: "Immediately arrange for them to go to the intensive care ward, and dispatch a first-class expert group from Hong Kong to consult with them, and all Uncle Sun's medical expenses will be reimbursed by the Zhang family." ”

After speaking, Zhang Meng walked out, but just after taking two steps out, he suddenly stood in place, turned back to the little boy and said, "Sun Jiao? ”

"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Meng call himself, Sun Jiao looked up at Zhang Meng.

"Are you willing to go to the Zhang family's ghost market to do things?" Zhang Meng raised her head slightly, trying not to let tears flow from her red and swollen eyes: "The way you look now is not what your father wants to see." As long as you are self-motivated, my Zhang family will give you this opportunity! ”

Zhang Meng saw through the sensitive nerves in his heart, Sun Jiao's stubborn tears flowed out, and without waiting for Zhang Meng to say more, he nodded fiercely.

"Okay, someone will come tomorrow to arrange your father's hospitalization, from tomorrow, you have to learn some basics, you have to go to the black market to work as a handyman, and take care of your father, I hope you will not let your father down!" After speaking, Zhang Meng walked out of the ward.

(PS: The plot and information have been sorted out, in order to fit the plot, the first two chapters have been slightly revised, please refresh the QQ reading user immediately.) In the new month, I ask for your monthly pass support, this volume is also wonderful! ）