Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Tear

Lin Yulin was stunned, she raised her eyes to look at Lu Jiyao, combined with the rumors she had heard about the Yin people recently, and Lu Yunhan's undisguised expectations for Lu Jiyao's descendants, somehow, a burst of grievances welled up in her heart for him.

Suppressing her inexplicable thoughts, she replied: [Come and say. 】

Lin Yulin didn't want to hide it from Lu Jiyao, he was the party concerned and had the right to know this.

She gave Lu Jiyao a preventive shot first: "When Cousin Huiyu comes over, he has something to say about your parents." You'll try to stay calm, okay? ”

"Bad news?" Lu Jiyao was keenly aware that Lin Yulin's eyes had changed when he looked at him, and he seemed to have a trace of pity.

"Yes." Lin Yulin can't say some comforting words, so he can only answer honestly.

"Good. I'm mentally prepared. Lu Jiyao felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he intuitively felt that the news he heard might make him crazy.

After about five minutes, the doorbell rang, and Lin Yulin got up to open the door.

Song Yu was chatting with Song Ke with his mobile phone as he walked in the door.

Seeing Lu Jiyao sitting on the bed with a ruddy face, there was a casserole that he had just finished eating next to the bed, and the fragrance of fish fillet porridge could be smelled in the air, Song Yu suddenly thought that he hadn't eaten the porridge cooked by Lin Yulin's own hands!

Lemon essence possessed, he didn't think about the words, and directly said the guess: "Lu Jiyao, your father may have known that your mother was a hermit from the beginning. ”

The rosy on Lu Jiyao's face receded at a visible speed, leaving only the pale after being frightened, and his eyes revealed confusion.

He swallowed as if he wanted to say something, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

A mist quickly condensed in his eyes, and he turned his head, lowered his head, and stared at the white quilt in the hotel, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was enduring something.

Lin Yulin clearly saw that a transparent drop of water fell on the quilt and was quickly absorbed, leaving only a dot of slightly different colors the size of a coin.

Lin Yulin glared at Song Yu reproachfully, and was about to say something, but when he raised his head, he couldn't find any excess water in his eyes, but his eyes looked brighter.

"I'm fine." Lu Jiyao's voice was a little strangely dull, with a little nasal tone, and he took two or three deep breaths, "Actually, I have doubts." ”

"Do you want to do something?" Lin Yulin asked.

"Do you want to take revenge on Lu Yunhan? It may not be very easy, although he has ulterior motives, but you are his son, and revenge on him itself is unreasonable. Song Yu said.

"Who said I wanted to get revenge on him?" Lu Jiyao returned to his usual attitude of not caring about anything, "In the years after I was sent to the research institute, I wanted to open it, and if I didn't have expectations, I wouldn't be disappointed." I'm really fine. ”

Lin Yulin didn't believe it very much, after all, those tears were real, no matter how much he pretended to be indifferent and didn't care, he would still be sad.

Song Yu tried to ease the atmosphere and said: "Alas, this is actually just a guess for me, don't be so serious and nervous!" ”

Lin Yulin said: "Cousin Yu, you are really ...... Forget it, we have something to ask you about too. ”

"You say, you say. I'll tell you what I know! Song Yu is very positive and wants to change the topic.

"You know that there is a special group of Abilities in the Secular Realm, who are responsible for using the Institute's potions, erasing the memories of unqualified Abilities, and guiding the creation of new false memories. These people are called 'dreamers'. ”

Song Yu sneered: "I know this, the existence of the dreamer is really funny." I don't know where the right of the writers' association comes from to judge whether a person with extraordinary abilities is qualified or not?

I don't know why the dreamers erase the memories of unqualified abilities and make up fake memories indiscriminately?

I think the rules of the Special Ability Management Center in the secular world in this regard are very strange, and they have to isolate the supernatural from ordinary people, and artificially create a chain of discrimination.

At first, I also had doubts about why those so-called unqualified people had to be dreamed of and then let them return to ordinary people.

But this is all a matter of people in the secular world, and it has nothing to do with us hermit, so we can't care about it so much! ”

"Here's the problem. Now the hermits have been implicated. Lin Yulin's expression was not as relaxed as Song Yu's.

"Huh? Who would dare to do anything to the hermits? And the hermits are basically recorded, and there is nothing that has been dreamed of by the dreamers! Song Yu didn't believe it.

There are not many hermitages, and the hermits are very concerned about the clansmen, and every time there is a big day in the clan, basically all the people are all together, and they don't find anyone who has lost their memories and can't find their way home.

The hermit lives in the Yawu Mountain, the terrain of the mountain is very complex, and there is a natural magnetic field interference, coupled with the blessing of the natural formation for hundreds of years, if the clan is cleared of their memory, they should not be able to find the clan land.

"Cousin Yu, you forgot about me and Brother Ji Yao." Lin Yulin said helplessly.

"What? Could it be you? …… No, it should be Lu Jiyao? Song Yu was shocked at first, and then after thinking about it, he knew that it would not be Lin Yulin, but looking at Lu Jiyao, he was not very sure.

It seems that the children of the hermit clan are indeed likely to be harmed, will there be many children like Lin Yulin who have been thrown in the secular world by mistake? Well, this problem needs to be reported to the clan elders.

"It's me. I suspect I've been injected with potions, but my abilities don't seem to be suppressed. Compared with Song Yu's shock, Lu Jiyao was much calmer.

"Oh my God! You're miserable too! Song Yu couldn't help but sigh, and closed his mouth again under Lin Yulin's scorching gaze.

Lin Yulin saw that he was quiet, and continued: "That's the case, Brother Ji Yao may have been passive in the years he was in the research institute.

Later, because he was about to be picked up by Lu Yunhan again, it is very likely that in order to keep the secret of those years, he was injected with medicine and falsified his memories during the research institute.

It's just that his abilities are not the same as ordinary people, and the side effects of the potion are not completely suppressed. ”

Lin Yulin finally concluded: "So, I want to know, is the hermit people's resistance to medicine relatively strong? ”

"How do I know, you ask me? Have I ever been drugged! Song Yu looked innocent.

"Is there a special way for the Hidden Clan to do a core area check?

I'm worried that after the side effects of that potion disappear, Brother Guillao's ability will riot, and the damage to his body will be incalculable. ”

Song Yu thought for a while, "Uncle should have checked your body before, right?" What did he say? ”

Lu Jiyao recalled the fear of being subdued by Song Ke's move, "He said that my taste is different from before he entered the research institute when he was a child, and he has been 'modified'. ”

"That's right. It seems that you did pass your hands and feet. Song Yu nodded.