Hmmm—"

He nodded, his heart sinking.

"If that's the case, then why does the memory start here? Why don't you have previous memories? ”

"Probably, it's not that there isn't, but it's hidden deeper."

After thinking for a while, Xie Tang spoke.

"Ordinary people, you can use a little demonic power to stimulate the memories in the depths of their memories, but Fan Changxiao You have used a lot, and this is too much, it has reached the point that it can't be more."

"Because, no matter how much it is, it will affect his brain and leave him with trauma, which shows how deep his memories, memories, and even his mind are hidden, so on the other hand, the memory of the tragic death of his parents, he will only hide it deeper, if you want to peep into it, you have to continue to stimulate his brain, but-"

He looked at the man with a somewhat ugly face and sighed.

"The consequences, you have to think about it."

After all, this is already the limit that Fan Changxiao can bear, and no matter how much he has, his brain will not only be broken, but even people may be wasted.

Therefore, whether you want to continue or not can only depend on yourself.

The corners of the young man's lips moved, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence.

"Let's see."

"Hmm."

Xie Tang nodded.

It can be seen that he doesn't want to hurt Fan Changxiao, but if he can't find the crux of the problem, then the reincarnation between him and Fan Changxiao will continue.

Moreover, the crux of the problem is like a time bomb, and it is impossible to speculate what caused it, so there is no clear guarantee that reincarnation will still come, and they will still meet.

This has become a danger of indeterminacy.

There is a fatal risk in any decision, and only he can make a decision whether he is willing to take that risk, and whether he can bear the kind of loss that he can't bear.

He, a bystander, can only watch, or, when he can reach out to help, reach out and pull, but the outcome is not up to him.

Another soft sigh.

He lowered his eyes and continued to look at Fan Changxiao's memory.

When the tears fell on the envelope, He Zheng on the other side was obviously stunned, and even frowned, as if he didn't quite understand why he was crying, and it seemed like -

There is a strange, indescribable feeling.

They didn't know if Fan Changxiao had that subtle sense of disobedience, but Xie Tang and Yan Ji did.

"There's something wrong with this."

The voice was deep, Xie Tang stared at the man for a long time, and nodded.

"He is indeed a little wrong, I feel that he seems to know that Fan Changxiao's parents will not come back, but he can't be sure, Fan Changxiao's crying is because his parents have not come back for a long time, or something else, obviously, he also feels that Fan Changxiao has something wrong——"

"Hmm."

The youth nodded.

"Go back, I'm going to find out what's going on with this He Zheng! Maybe he's a breakthrough. ”

"It's very likely."

Xie Tang agrees with this suggestion.

Instead, He Zheng stared at Fan Changxiao for a while, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder and sighed to reassure.

"Changxiao, you're already a big child, and you know the work of your parents, they are policemen, and they've been out investigating and solving cases for many years, just to make this world more bright and less dark, so that those children who have been hurt like you can create a better future and make you less hurt, so-"

He paused, his eyes pitiful and sad.

"You have to be strong, be brave, and be the proud child of your parents, so that when they come back, they will see a child who has grown up to protect them and can still work with them, okay?"

These words seemed to hit Fan Changxiao's heart, so that after a moment of silence, he reached out and wiped his reddened eyes and nodded.

"I see, Shibo."

"So, you moved to me? Or did I move over? ”

He Zheng gave advice with a smile.

"I, move to you, I don't want to move everything here, I want to use them to accompany me and wait for my parents to come back-"

"Okay, listen to you."

He Zheng nodded.

"So, you clean up, I'll wait for you downstairs? Then take you to dinner, take you to the supermarket after eating, see if there is anything you want to buy, and then go to me? ”

"Okay, thank you."

Fan Chang smiled and nodded in thanks.

"That's good."

He Zheng touched his head with emotion, turned around and walked out, and closed the door.

And, after he left, Fan Changxiao suddenly collapsed, squatted on the ground, hugged himself, bit his arm, and cried inhibitively and silently, but the tears rolled down into a torrential rain, which could not be stopped for a while.

Even, in his memory, there was a kind of anger, resentment, and negative emotions that tore everything apart, huge and violent, and the people who peeked into his memories were a little out of breath.

"This emotion, not quite right-"

He frowned.

"There are too many negative emotions, and they are about to burst him, so it can be seen that he is very likely to witness the tragedy of his parents, so he will have such a mood, after all, if he just heard about the death of his parents, he would not be able to-"

He paused, took a deep breath, and his voice was astringent.

"So depressed and dark."

"Perhaps, he saw the corpse of his parents after their tragic death, and what could be seen from the scars of the corpse, so he had such emotions."

Xie Tang added.

"But—"

He hesitated.

"Do you have any feeling that he has a strange attitude towards He Zheng?"

"Huh?"

Regarding this, he didn't find anything, and he looked at Xie Tang puzzled.

"What's weird?"

"We, we have invaded into the depths of Fan Changxiao's memory, and we have seen his deeply buried memories, right?"

"Yes."

"So, what Fan Changxiao once saw in his eyes is exactly what we see now, right?"

“…… So to speak—"

"So-"

He wrung his eyebrows.

"Just now, to put it another way, how long we have been watching something means how long Fan Changxiao has been watching it, right?"

"Uh-"

Regarding this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Like, yes?"

"In that case—"

He paused and looked at the door.

"Earlier, after He Zheng went out, when we closed the door, our eyes stayed on the door for a little longer-"

These words made Yan Ji stunned.

"Is there one?"

"Yes."

Xie Tang nodded.

"Under normal circumstances, whether it is relatives, friends or others leaving their homes, they only need to send it away, or take a look to see if the door is closed, and then withdraw their eyes, but the time Fan Changxiao stared at the door was about the same time as he read the letter."

"You know, he reads the letter very seriously, very slowly, but why is he so serious and slow when he looks at a door? Unless—"

"Unless he's not looking at the door! Is it behind the door, or is it the one who just left? ”

Suddenly, he reacted, his eyes widened.

"He, Master, hates He Zheng? So, does it mean that the death of Master's parents has something to do with He Zheng? Moreover, the relationship is so big that the master can't hide his emotions? ”

(End of chapter)