The sudden attack made Meng Fusheng, who was still slightly confused, sober up in an instant. However, at this moment, she no longer has the ability to resist and struggle.

His arms around her from behind, even thicker than the girl's legs, gripped her tightly like a ròu, making her feel as if she was embedded in a statue. 下 (shēn) is clasped by the latter's legs, and the knees are pressed straight. The person who attacked Meng Fusheng was obviously well versed in jiu-jitsu and controlled her in an instant.

Meng Fusheng, who was covered with his mouth and nose, was extremely frightened, his heart was beating wildly, although he had no ability to struggle at all, he still desperately encouraged every inch of his muscles (ròu) to fight, and his hands pulled and strangled his arms and scratched hard, like a frightened little wild cat.

"Don't move, it's me." A low and majestic voice sounded in her ears, and Meng Fusheng felt the other party's burning breath pass over her ears, and the blowing made her shēn tickle. And feeling the size of the other party, and this slightly familiar voice, she immediately judged who the person who attacked her was.

"I have something (qíng) for you, you can cooperate." Ren Yuan whispered in Meng Fusheng's ear, "I'll let go of my hand slowly now, don't you make noise, do you hear?" If you understand, don't struggle yet. ”

Knowing that the person who attacked him was Ren Yuan, Meng Fusheng relieved himself, at least the other party would not have come to kill him. The obedient stopped struggling and fell silent. In just a dozen seconds, she felt that she had exhausted all the strength of the second half of her life, and she was tired and sore.

Sensing that the girl in his arms was quiet, Ren Yuan also let go little by little, and covered the big hand on Meng Fusheng's face. Meng Fusheng, who breathed fresh air again, gasped heavily, and was speechless for a while...

...

On the winding mountain road of the army compound diagonally facing Meng's house, Yu Qian was monitoring Meng Wei's old position with Bai Tianqing, and was watching Meng's house with observation equipment. After he and Ren Yuan left in the morning, they made plans to see Meng Fusheng again. The advent faction took great pains to wash away Meng Fusheng's memory, obviously because there was some news that she didn't want to leak, and she knew about it.

So if Meng Fusheng can recover his memory, he must not be known by the Advent faction, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not act more out of line. Under the trade-off, Ren Yuan thought that instead of being with Meng Wei, he also risked being leaked by the inner ghost. It is better to contact Meng Fusheng directly in private, and try to recover her memory first, so that you can better grasp the initiative.

Even if you can't achieve your goal tonight, then at least you have to try to let Meng Fusheng stand on your side again. Meng Wei's change in attitude made Yu Qian have an ominous premonition, after all, if the crocodile shed tears, Bacheng was planning to eat people.

Regarding the infiltration plan, Yu Qian believes that the last time Meng Fusheng was robbed, the security measures of Meng's house must have gone up to the next level. It's better to observe clearly before making plans, and Ren Yuan feels that time is tight now, and he doesn't have the time to do these flowers. Facts have proved that Ren Yuan does have the confidence and ability to say this.

Yu Qian, who was setting up the observation equipment, was the first time in his life that he had seen such a miraculous infiltration. Ren Yuan faded his clothes, and gave birth to a dense gray fluff covering his whole body (shēn). The subtle turbulence of air currents in the air, the subtle tremor of the ground, the peculiar smell wafting through the road, and the sound in the distance were all collected by Ren Yuan's various senses and the fluff on the surface of the body.

After controlling everything around him, Ren Yuan turned into smoke and dust in the dark night, watting through it with grace and speed. The bright moonlight in the sky, and the street lamp probes everywhere, seemed to be nothing in his eyes. Even Yu Qian, who had been staring at him from the beginning, lost his trace at the moment he moved (shēn). Ren Yuan, who began to sneak in, easily integrated into this space.

The neat movements, the exquisite (shēn) method, and the speed beyond common sense made Yu Qian realize that Ren Yuan had successfully infiltrated Meng Fusheng's room until he found the window of Meng Fusheng's room on the third floor and completed a silent opening and closing in an instant. It was also when he heard the girl's movements when she got up at night, and when Meng Fusheng was struggling with the flush toilet, he quickly climbed up the (chuáng) shop.

Like a cheetah hiding in the grass, Ren Yuan dispersed his fluff and flattened (shēn) his body weight and pressed it into a soft (chuáng) mat. If you don't look closely, you can't imagine that there is a giant of more than 200 catties on (chuáng).

…

"Is that you?" Meng Fusheng asked in a low voice, "You are the policeman who came with Officer Yu during the day." ”

"It's me, I said I'd come back later." Ren Yuan relaxed the shackles on the girl slightly, and said with a chuckle, "Didn't scare you, did you?" ”

"Scared." Meng Fusheng said angrily

"I'm sorry about that."

"What do you want me to cooperate with you in the middle of the night?" A little annoyed, Meng Fusheng deliberately pouted (pì) and rubbed against the latter (shēn), and said in a very provocative tone, "I used to have a friend who was as strong as you, but you are much more magnificent than him." It's a pity that you didn't come at the right time tonight, and when I did it, the voice was not low, Xiao An would hear it. ”

"You don't think I'm here to pick flowers tonight, do you?" Ren Yuan said with a smile

"Even if you bring a tào son up and down, I admit that you are not." Meng Fusheng sneered, "Or do you like to wear no clothes when you do serious things?" ”

"When I'm doing business, I really don't wear clothes." Ren Yuan heard the smell of gunpowder in the girl's words, and leaned his mouth close to Meng Fusheng's ear and said, "Let me tell you two things." ”

"What's the matter?"

"First, I'm not actually a police officer, I'm just impersonating for ease of movement."

"If you don't say this, I'll guess it now."

"Second, do you know why I still hold you in my arms after you don't struggle?" Ren Yuan moved his arm in front of Meng Fusheng (xiōng) and said softly, "This way you can keep your voice in your throat forever before you change your mind and want to shout." ”

Ren Yuan's tone was not stern, nor hideous, even a little kind and frivolous. But in Meng Fusheng's ears, it was extraordinarily weighty. There was a thick contempt and disdain in that casual stroll-like tone, and Meng Fusheng's intuition told her that Ren Yuanzhen wouldn't mind breaking his neck with that throatless shout.

“…”

"Well, that's good, learning to be quiet is an important skill." After seeing Meng Fusheng's dumb fire, Ren Yuan said with satisfaction, "Then let's talk about business, I came to you tonight to ask what happened to you in the past few days since you disappeared." ”

"Didn't I tell you? I can't even remember. Meng Fusheng said awkwardly: "I really didn't lie to you. ”

"I know you didn't lie to me, and I know you have amnesia." Ren Yuan said indifferently, "I'm here tonight to help you get back your memory." Don't you notice any changes in yourself when you return from the robbers? ”

"Is there one?" Meng Fusheng was stunned

"Don't you think your perception of the crisis is more acute?"

"Does that count?" Meng Fusheng said with a smile: "A normal girl, if she finds a man lying on her (chuáng) in the middle of the night, she will feel that it is a big crisis, right?" ”

"You understand what I mean."

Meng Fusheng recalled his reaction to his father and the afternoon interview after waking up, and began to feel as if this was the case. Especially when Ren Yuan examined her scars, the sense of crisis that was about to overflow her head made her almost can't help but want to jump off (chuáng) and escape.

"Why is that?"

"You've been divinely revealed."

"What is a revelation?"

"It doesn't matter, let's get back to your memories." Ren Yuan asked, "Do you remember, Ma Wen?" ”

"That (jiàn)... That woman is my little girlfriend, I remember she died, right? What's wrong? Meng Fusheng asked impatiently

"Do you remember this, then do you remember, why did you join Bai Tianqing to run away from home?"

"This... Because it's too boring to stay at home, right? Meng Fusheng said with some uncertainty: "My dad was afraid that Li Yao would be implicated in the battle and affect his business, so he took me (jìn) enough, didn't he?" ”

"I see, I see." Ren Yuan thought for a while, and then asked again, "Then do you remember about the statue of Ma Wen?" ”

"Ma Wen statue?" Meng Fusheng thought about it vigorously and shook his head, "What is it?" Not impressed, I don't know. ”

"Well, let's start trying to awaken the memories now." Ren Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood that flowed out quickly coagulated into a thin piece of blood, and then reached out and took it out of his mouth. Before Meng Fusheng could react, he quickly stuffed it into the girl's mouth.

"What is this?" Meng Fusheng, who couldn't see what was going on behind the scenes, asked vaguely. The flakes in your mouth are thin and hard, like you are holding a game coin. A faint fishy smell came from the tip of the tongue, but it was not unpleasant.

"Pills, you put your tongue on the roof of your mouth and don't swallow it." Ren Yuan pointed out, "I'll see if I can help you get your memories back." ”

After speaking, Ren Yuan pressed Meng Fusheng tightly with his arm, leaned down and whispered softly in her ear, "Close your eyes, don't speak, then relax (shēn) your body, take a deep breath..."

"I can't relax..."With a piece of blood in his mouth, Meng Fusheng muttered

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Can a smart person relax in this (qíng) situation?"

"Forget it, make do with it." Ren Yuan sighed and continued, "Take a deep breath, don't stretch your body (shēn), and imagine yourself opening like a flower. Concentrate on what I'm going to say, and imagine yourself walking slowly forward in a dark passage..."

At first, Meng Fusheng still had a little resistance in his heart, but in Ren Yuan's whispered whispers in his ears, Meng Fusheng's thoughts gradually began to drift with the other party's description. The blood on the tip of the tongue slowly dissolved, turning into countless warm currents that flowed into the depths of his mind. Slowly, Meng Fusheng felt as if he was asleep.

Sensing that the girl in his arms had entered a hypnotic state, Ren Yuan continued to guide the girl "... Now you've been picked up from the car and put in a room, what does this room look like? ”

"That room, that room..."Meng Fusheng, who closed his eyes tightly, frowned, as if he was enduring great pain. The delicate fingers that grabbed Ren Yuan's arm also tightened. The blood pieces that condensed Ren Yuan's abnormal power began to take effect, stimulating the girl's brain in an attempt to open the door to the dusty memory.

"I don't want to think about it, my head hurts!" Meng Fusheng suddenly didn't realize that he was still in a dream, struggling wildly, and was about to wake up from the hypnotic state.

"Don't worry, let's close the door." Ren Yuan controlled the restless girl and commanded, "Close the door of the room now, you can't see it, and now it's dark in front of your eyes." ”

However, the girl did not follow Ren Yuan's instructions to calm down, and the ten fingers that grabbed his arm became more and more forceful, and she moaned vaguely, "It hurts, it hurts, I (xiōng) hurt." ”

“(xiōng)？” Ren Yuan recalled Yu Qian's description of the girl's injury after the car overturned that night, and realized that Meng Fusheng had already begun to think of something, and hurriedly said, "I will treat the injury in your (xiōng) mouth for you, and it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The girl fell silent in response, but her brows were still tightly wrinkled, and she muttered, "Door, someone is coming in from outside the door." ”

"I opened the door, who do you see?"

"It's... It's—" The girl said after a pause, hesitatingly

"Is that you, Ann?"

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