Meng Juntong wanted to trace the identity and background of the mysterious person who took him away in the boy's memory, but about this part, the memory of the boy Hengshui seemed to have been specially processed, and it was difficult to delve into even the slightest bit.

In the eyes of those ordinary people, everyone's consciousness and memory cannot be changed. But in fact, this is not the case.

If you can go through some targeted special training, even if it is a deep-rooted memory, as long as the owner does not want outsiders to know, then this thing will be firmly dormant and hidden in the deepest part of this person's soul, no matter what methods outsiders use, there is no way to know.

Shaohua Dream Weaver has some means to crack such memories, but those methods are all unconventional means that have been banned, and if they are used, they will have to pay some great price, and doing so will cause great harm to the host, so Meng Juntong has not considered using these means.

The scene in the dream changed, and in the blink of an eye, Hengshui was no longer the beggar boy who was bullied in the streets and alleys, but he became a well-dressed young rich businessman, walking in the bustling city.

"Grandma, Xiaoice, I'm back. "It's still the same small earthen house, Hengshui pushed open the door and walked into the house.

As soon as the door opened, a figure burst out of the room.

Hengshui's eyes were fast, and he hugged a thin monkey into the house with one outstretched arm.

"Brother, you're finally back, this time you went to Zhao Guo to bring me some interesting things. "That skinny monkey is the young north of Hengshui, and his name is Hengbing.

Hengshui walked towards the house while holding Heng Bing, and said with a smile: "Of course there is a belt, when did my brother forget Xiaoice," After speaking, he took out a delicate toy from his breast pocket and stuffed it into Heng Bing's hand.

Heng Bing looked at the small object in his hand curiously, and was so happy that he didn't bother his mouth.

"Grandma, I'm back. Entering the hall, Hengshui put Heng Bing on the ground and let him run to play. Hengshui slowly came to the bed in the house, knelt down, and bowed deeply to the old man on the bed.

In fact, Hengshui had already bought a set of villas in the most prosperous place in Liyang City to give his grandmother a peaceful old age, but the old man refused to move to the big mansion no matter what he said, and he was unwilling to leave this small earthen house.

In desperation, Hengshui had to pay someone to strengthen this small earthen house. But after all, the earth house is an earth house, and where can it withstand the wet and cold, when it comes to autumn and winter, it is like an ice kiln.

"It's Ah Shui who is back," the old man didn't get up, but just turned his head out and looked at Hengshui.

Hengshui came to the bed and gently took the old man's hand: "Yes, grandma, it's me, I'm back." ”

Although he knew that it was useless to say it, Hengshui still did not give up, and persuaded again: "Grandma, you already have a cold disease, so you should move to the new house I bought for you to live, here, your condition is getting worse and worse." ”

The old man shook his head stubbornly: "No, it's good here." Ah Shui, this is our home, and if it is broken, it will also be our home, if you move away, your father will come back, where will you find us. ”

It's the same rhetoric, every time, without exception.

"Ah Shui, the smell of blood on your body is heavier than when you came back before. The old man suddenly said something for no reason, and after saying that, he was silent for a moment and then continued: "It is heavier than when your father came back from the battle before. Ah Shui, are you ......?"

"Grandma," Hengshui suddenly squeezed the old man's hand and didn't let her continue.

Every time I come back to see my grandmother, Hengshui has to bathe and wash many times, and I use flower petal powder to soak in water to detoxify, I met a girl's house on the street, and my body may not have his fragrance, but every time I kneel in front of the old lady's bed, the old lady can always smell the smell of blood that outsiders can't detect at all.

The old man sighed softly and shook his head: "Ah Shui, what are you doing, grandma can not ask." But remember, whenever and wherever you go, you must never forget that you are a human being, not a wild beast that roams the mountains and forests. ”

Hengshui was silent, not knowing whether he had nothing to say or didn't want to answer.

The villagers only know that Hengshui has made a fortune in business in recent years, but no one knows what kind of livelihood he is doing now.

Heng Bing's joyful and hearty laughter came from outside the house: "Brother, brother, come and play." ”

"Grandma, I'll go play with Hengbing for a while. Hengshui slowly stood up and let go of the old man's shriveled and wrinkled palm.

The old man sighed softly and waved his hand, "Go, go." ”

Her son is a captain in the army, and her husband was also a veteran of the Qin State, how could she admit that she was wrong because of the bloody smell of human life, that is, she is already old and dizzy now, and her knowledge is unknown, but this nose will definitely not be wrong.

She knows that her grandson is now on a path of no return to exchanging human lives for money, and it is also a side door that is not enough for outsiders, a treacherous way.

Since Hengshui's beginnings, she refused to spend a copper given to her by Hengshui, and she did not allow Hengbing to touch Hengshui's money. She always felt that if she spent that person's life money, it would increase the karma on Hengshui's body.

That's her grandson, she knows the other party's character too well, and she understands what he is walking this road for, so she doesn't persuade or say, just pretends that nothing has happened.

Outside the house, a white dove fluttered its wings and landed in the small courtyard of the earthen house.

Without waiting for the curious Heng Bing to rush towards the white pigeon, Heng Shui was already agile enough to grab in front of Heng Bing, quickly grabbed a pair of wings of the white pigeon, and quickly untied a bamboo stick on the pigeon's leg at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

This is a carrier pigeon specially used to transmit messages, and someone sent a letter to Hengshui at this moment.

Take out a letter from the signature holder, read it, and then swallow it into your stomach in one gulp.

At this moment, Heng Bing just rushed to Hengshui's side and shouted for pigeons to play.

Hengshui smiled and turned around and sent the pigeon to Heng Bing's hands, he said softly: "Xiaoice, my brother will leave for a few days recently, you have to stay at home obediently and take care of grandma, you know?"

The boy who had just received a white dove was obviously still immersed in his own joy, and could not listen to his brother's words, but casually agreed, and ran to the side to play with the pigeon.

Hengshui smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the room, and the smile on his face gradually converged: "Grandma, when this task is completed, I will stop and come back to accompany you with Heng Bing." ”