"Living in the mountains and forests? It's understandable that an elderly couple driving a luxury car doesn't live in the city, but at least they have to live in the suburbs! ”

"You have directly sent people to the deep mountains and old forests, beware of people using crutches to pick you up!"

"Boss Zhang, if you don't believe it, you can go with us then!"

"Just go!"

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Boss Zhang, why do you like to raise the bar so much today? Eat cannonballs? ”

"I'm on explosives!"

Zhang Qingsheng turned his head and walked away.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Everyone looked at his angry back in bewilderment.

Ling Feng smiled.

"The ten-year period is coming again, he's in a hurry..."

"Oh, he's going to have amnesia again!"

"Now you can take revenge with revenge and complain with grievances!"

"yes, he can't remember it anyway!"

…

Suddenly, Zhang Qingsheng turned his head and ran back, obviously thinking of something.

"Team Ling, don't you think your father is a little strange?"

"Strange? He has amnesia, so don't be surprised, right? ”

Ling Feng looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't let your own worries get in the way!"

"Look at what you said, how can I be so unbearable! What I'm saying is true! ”

Zhang Qingsheng tried to explain.

"Then tell me about it! What's so strange about him? ”

"I talked to your father, and he couldn't remember that I could understand it, but it was strange that he resisted me talking to him about the past!"

"This doesn't seem to be a normal person's way of doing things!"

"I'm not afraid that you will beat me, I feel that he is not only amnesia, but seems to be a completely different person!"

Ling Feng stood up abruptly, and then stared at Zhang Qingsheng without blinking.

Zhang Qingsheng was frightened.

"Ling... Team Ling, I... I'm just going to make a personal opinion, there are... If there's something wrong, please... Please forgive me..."

After a moment, Ling Feng slowly sat down again, staring at the calm and deep lake.

"You're right! There is something to be scrutinized about his approach..."

"I once imagined that if I had amnesia and my family came to look for me, even if I couldn't recognize each other on the spot, at least there would be room for maneuver!"

"What's more, he is very secretive about his amnesia, as if he doesn't want to remember..."

At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly looked at Zhang Qingsheng again and again.

"What's wrong again..."

Zhang Qingsheng immediately took a step back, he had no resistance to Ling Feng's eyes.

"I don't want to reminisce..., isn't it... Father, he didn't have amnesia? ”

Ling Feng seemed to have grasped the crux of the matter.

"What? Ling Jun: He doesn't have amnesia? So why did he pretend he didn't remember anything? ”

Regarding Ling Feng's speculation, Zhang Qingsheng was shocked.

In his opinion, even if Ling Jun acted strangely, the amnesia was a certainty.

"Has he found a way to preserve his memories?"

Zhang Qingsheng instantly turned from shock to excitement.

"Boss Zhang, you're in too much of a hurry, I'm just guessing!"

"Assuming my father didn't have amnesia, then why did he pretend he didn't know what to do? Why don't you recognize me? ”

"That's not my father's way of doing things!"

"And what do you mean?"

At this time, Zhang Qingsheng was like an ant on a hot pot.

"I told you not to worry, give me time to think about it!"

"I don't have time now!"

Zhang Qingsheng almost roared.

Ling Feng glared at Zhang Qingsheng, then looked at the deep lake and ignored him.

He thought back to every detail of his meeting with his father from yesterday until noon today.

Zhang Qingsheng is right, when talking about amnesia, his father has been avoiding it.

What's even more ironic is that the original father and son are actually called brothers.

To this day, it's still a little awkward.

It's no wonder that Zhang Qingsheng's first reaction was to laugh at them.

As long as it's a normal person, you'll laugh at it!

Father and son can't recognize each other, at least they have to leave a generational difference!

Even if it is an uncle and nephew, it is much more normal than a brother!

Is it amnesia that causes the ethical disorder of the Gangchang?

It's because I miss my father too much, and as a result, I don't think about it so much.

"This father and son admit it, it's a mess!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Assuming that my father's ethics weren't affected by amnesia, what was his purpose in doing this?"

Is there anything he can't say? It's not a conspiracy theory, it's not like that!

Or did he not want to recognize each other in the first place? How can father and son not want to recognize each other!

He even concluded that it was impossible for them to recognize each other!

Ling Feng speculated on various possibilities layer by layer, and in the end, only this one could stand.

"Impossible to recognize? That only means that he is not my father! ”

Ling Feng withdrew his gaze from the deep lake, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"He's not my father, so who is he? Why does he look exactly like my father? ”

"Also, where the hell is my father?"

Thinking of these questions, Ling Feng's heart surged again.

So, he told Zhang Qingsheng about his speculations and questions.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's question him! ”

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Qingsheng heard this, he immediately exploded.

"What's the hurry, if you change it, can you admit it so easily?"

"When the time comes, he will beat me up and scold me for being an unfilial son, do I admit it?"

"But, if you wait any longer, you won't even recognize me... Get to know you! ”

"You're fast!"

Ling Feng glared at Zhang Qingsheng.

"We need to come up with a plan to show him! Otherwise, there is no basis for what you say..."

Although Zhang Qingsheng was still a little anxious, he could only nod yes now.

"By the way, I remember you discussed a mural with a couple of people..."

"I know what you're asking, but I also suspect that he can't see the mural, how does he know what the mural is about? Also know the number of people on the mural! ”

"If you rely on this alone, it will be difficult for him, he can be said to be told by the people in the tribe, we can't find the people in the tribe to verify! I can't even understand each other! ”

"Shall we just wait?"

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then smiled inexplicably.

"Did you think of something?"

Seeing Ling Feng's expression, Zhang Qingsheng immediately came to his senses.

"Is there really only one more person in the tribe? Presumably he inadvertently counted himself in! ”

"When I raised the issue of the number of tribesmen, he responded directly that there was one more person, and I didn't need to check it again, obviously he was prepared..."

"I thought he was my father at the time, so I didn't pay much attention to it, I guess he also took advantage of my psychology at the time!"

"Actually, it shouldn't be, there is a person in the tribe who left here and died suddenly, which means that the current number of people should be one less than the number of people after the third mural, and two fewer than the number of people in the first two murals, but he said that the current number of people is the same as the number of people in the first two murals, which means that he counted himself in!"

"If it was really my father, even if he had lost his memory ten years ago, he would not have counted himself in it!"

"He's not my father!"

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