Qiao Ran's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were sore from crying. She stretched out her hand to Lu Bin in a daze, but she choked in her throat and couldn't speak.

Lu Bin took her hand and immediately hugged her into his warm and broad chest, and hugged her heartache and vibration. She buried her cheeks in his rough sweater.

Everyone else in the ward left in a funny way, and Qiao Yan quietly retreated.

Lu Bin stroked Qiao Ran's hair, in a confused, pity, and painful emotion, he gently cupped her face with both hands, and his lips pressed hers, that strange, light, dream-like moment. Qiao Ran wrapped her arms around his neck, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she sobbed like a traveler who had finally found an oasis after a long journey in the desert.

It took a long time for the two to separate. Qiao Ran looked up at Lu Bin with his face, looking profound, urgent and fanatical. "It's good to see you again." Her hoarse voice sounded particularly touching to Lu Bin, and she couldn't help but want to kiss her again, but she avoided it. "I have something to say to my sister alone."

Lu Bin had no choice but to get up and go outside to invite Qiao Yan in.

"Sister, do you know who killed Dad?" Qiao Ran's face was still pale, and his brows were furrowed.

Qiao Yan shuddered, not knowing how to answer.

Qiao Ran's eyes stared at her eagerly. "You already knew, it's Wei Chihong, right?"

Qiao Yan shrank under Qiao Ran's eyes, but she still defended Wei Chihong, and said, "I don't know." I went to Dr. Zhang for hypnosis, just to recover the lost 12-hour memory and find the truth. ”

"Has the truth been found?" Qiao Ran asked urgently.

Qiao Yan shook her head dejectedly. "Not yet. You received that letter, why didn't you tell me? ”

"I don't want you to worry." Qiao Ran could barely make a sound, "There is also a photo in the letter, I hid it, inside the pillow." ”

After returning to Qiao's mansion, Qiao Yan immediately entered Qiao Ran's room and found the photo from the pillow. In the photo, Yu Chihong held the gun with both hands and aimed it at Qiao Yanfeng, who was holding Yu Chixuan on the ground, which was exactly what Qiao Yan saw after being hypnotized by Zhang Tianbao. There is also a post on the back of the photo

With a row of words: I want to know the truth, come to Misty Hills at 5 p.m., and don't tell anyone. What happened was that after Qiao Ran received the letter, he hid the photo and went to the Misty Mountain Villa alone. There she was attacked and put in the basement.

Hai Botian's mobile phone did not find anything valuable, but Cao Chongshan made an unexpected important discovery after comparing the fingerprints on the folding knife that scratched Qiao Yan's neck. There were two people's fingerprints left on the knife, and after comparison, one of them was Hai Botian. The other person is consistent with Zhang Yajie's fingerprints in the database, Zhang Yajie, one of the AC6 members who has been missing for many years, when she applied to study abroad, she had handled fingerprint notarization, so she left her fingerprints. And after verification, the folding knife is the latest model of this year,

In other words, Zhang Yajie came into contact with the folding knife this year, and she had an intersection with Hai Botian.

Lu Bin went to the hospital and told Wei Chihong about this important situation. "At first, I suspected that Zhang Yajie, like Hai Botian, was locked up. However, the entire basement was searched, and no one else was found except Qiao Ran. Later, after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yajie is more likely to be the woman among the men and women Hai Botian said, she has pretended to be missing all these years, but she is actually engaged in some shady things, maybe she is in the same group as Deng Xiaolong and Hu Likun. What exactly do they want to do? Especially that Hu Likun, it's inexplicable, he just wants to avenge his daughter, why is it that the things of seven years ago are also mixed blindly. ”

Wei Chihong was half-leaning on the hospital bed, he couldn't figure it out for the time being, and now he was looking forward to seeing Qiao Yan, and he didn't have the heart to think about it, but he felt that he should thank Lu Bin well. "In order to thank you for arriving in time to rescue Qiao Yan, I will give you a reward."

"What reward?" Lu Bin is energetic.

"The keys to my house." Wei Chihong said lightly, "In my coat pocket, it's hanging on the hanger, you can get it yourself." ”

Lu Bin was confused for a while. "Why did you give me the keys to the house?"

"If you don't make good use of this time, when I get out of the hospital and go home, you won't have a chance." Yu Chihong looked very serious, "I have an imported Steinway antique piano at home, Qiao Ran will definitely like it." ”

Lu Bin suddenly realized, he scratched his head and laughed, that smile was a little shy. "Boss, you're instigating me to sin."

"I just asked you to take Qiao Ran to play the piano, why did you instigate you to commit a crime?" Wei Chihong deliberately straightened his face, "It's you who want to be crooked, if you dare to commit a crime in my family, I won't be the first to spare you." ”

"Understood, understood." Lu Bin also responded seriously, but his heart was already happy, he took out the key from Wei Chihong's coat, threw it high, and then reached out to catch it, "Boss, thank you, I will remember your kindness to me." ”

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Qiao Yan walked in. Lu Bin was thinking about Qiao Ran, and his heart was so weak that he quickly hid the key in his pocket. "I'll go first, so I won't bother you." He slipped away in a puff of smoke.

"What's wrong with Lu Bin?" Qiao Yan could see that his expression and demeanor were not quite right.

"Qiao Ran is safe and sound, he is a little unhappy." Wei Chihong said casually.

Qiao Yan was not suspicious. "Why isn't the Left Bank here?" She walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I know you're coming, let her go back first." Wei Chihong looked up and saw the gauze on Qiao Yan's neck, feeling pity and apology in his heart, "I'm sorry, but I can't be by your side to protect you when you need me the most." ”

"I can't be by your side when you need me, and I make you worry about me." Qiao Yan was also apologetic, she had heard what Lu Bin said, how Wei Chihong solemnly trusted her. "I wasn't there last night, who wiped you off?"

"No one." Yu Chihong stared at her, his eyes were clear, "Except for you, no one else can." ”

Qiao Yan smiled abruptly, she bent down like a child, kissed his cheek, kissed his forehead, and kissed his eyes

Eyes and ears, low, soothing: "I have wronged you, I will immediately go and bring a basin of water." She straightened up, her lower abdomen suddenly swollen and ached, and she took a "sizzle" breath.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chihong asked with concern.

Qiao Yan's heart was filled with a vague sourness. "I ...... I had a period and my stomach hurt. ”

Wei Chihong was stunned, and there was an indescribable and sour feeling in his heart, with a deep sense of disappointment and frustration.

Qiao Yan sighed lowly. For a moment, both of them were silent.

"We ...... Can you bet again? After a while, Yu Chihong opened his mouth suddenly, and his moist eyes showed a lot

Childish willfulness and stubbornness, pain and sorrow. This strangled Qiao Yan's heart.

She turned and walked to the window, her back to him, and stared out the window at a few cold stars in the night sky. "I don't want to talk about that right now." Her lips squirmed, her voice as weak as a breeze through a window, "When you're discharged from the hospital, we'll have a good talk, okay?" ”

"Okay." Wei Chihong agreed softly, unable to suppress his surging feelings and deep sentimentality.

The next day, Qiao Yan went to Zhang Tianbao's office again and underwent hypnosis. "Bang-" She fainted, and another gunshot woke her from her slumber. She looked back in shock, and saw Yu Chihong firing another shot at Qiao Yanfeng, Qiao Yanfeng was shot three times in a row, and died of anger.

"I suggest you don't go any further." Zhang Tianbao saw that Qiao Yan's face was frighteningly pale, as if she was seriously ill, and persuaded her to stop receiving hypnosis. "You are not easily susceptible to suggestion. You have a strong sense of self-protection and a deep resistance to any attempt to help dig into your heart, so it is difficult to trust a hypnotist unless it is a friend who knows you well. I didn't say it directly, but invited you to lunch in the hope that you would have a sense of trust in me. However, you have begun to trust me, but you still don't trust hypnosis, you can only force it, which will cause a certain degree of damage to the body. This time the hypnosis level is deeper than the last one, so you will be hurt more.

"Let me try again, I desperately need to recover all my memories." Qiao Yan said earnestly, "I invite you to dinner at noon, which can be regarded as a courtesy, and it can further increase my trust in you." ”

Zhang Tianbao's eyes behind the lenses exuded a soft smile. "The beauty took the initiative to invite, and it was a great honor to be contemptible. In that case, let's move on to cultivating trust for the next hypnosis. ”

For lunch, Qiao Yan chose to be in a Western restaurant, Zhang Tianbao was very interested in talking, but Qiao Yan was very interested, but it was not easy to sweep away the interest of others, so she had to cheer up and pretend to be interested. But how can her performance be hidden from Zhang Tianbao, who is a doctor of psychology.

"If you don't want to hear it, you don't have to force it. I'm not a talker, I'm just looking for something to relieve your boredom. Zhang Tianbao laughed at himself in frustration, "However, it seems to be counterproductive, you must think that this person is nagging endlessly, it's too annoying." ”

"I definitely don't feel that way." Qiao Yan hurriedly explained, "I'm just a little uncomfortable and don't want to talk." ”

Zhang Tianbao poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Qiao Yan, she held the teacup, raised her head and drank a large sip of tea, and exhaled deeply. She stared at the rising mist in her teacup, distracted. His face improved slightly, but his sanity was buried deep in a world he couldn't touch.