"Haifeng, are you saying that the reason you haven't come back these years is not because you don't want to, but because you simply don't know where you were born or where your hometown is?"
After hearing his son's story, Su Shan's expression became solemn and he asked his son.
"That's right! Mom and Dad, to tell you the truth, if I hadn't had a photo of you two on my clothes, I might have even forgotten you." The monk said with a wry smile.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Haha, the thing is not complicated at all. It's just that some people don't want Uncle Wu to meet your son. I think the lie about the monk's death was probably done by someone who erased part of his memory."
On the side, Emperor Ye took a sip of tea and said calmly.
In fact, some things are not that complicated when you think about it. The more complicated thing is to find out who is behind it.
Obviously the difficulty in this matter is what the person behind it is trying to hide.
"Son, what exactly was your mission back then? Why did they want to erase your memory? Is medicine really so advanced now?"
The mother of the monk beside her also had a look of doubt and curiosity. Medical science is indeed very advanced now, but I have never heard of anything that can erase memories. Amnesia is different from erasure.
"Haha, Auntie, this society is much more developed than what we see in the eyes, and this thing of erasing people's memories has existed a long time ago, but it has not spread because it goes against common ethics."
Not to mention other things, Ye Huang knew that he now had the ability to erase other people's memories, but this thing was somewhat unethical and he wouldn't use it unless it was an emergency.
From the time he had the ability until now, he has only used it on one person.
"Really or not?"
The monk's mother looked surprised.
"Mom, there are many things in this world that cannot be understood with common sense. In addition, Tianshui is a very isolated place, so it is normal for you not to know. In fact, these things have nothing to do with the secular world."
As a victim of memory erasure, the monk also has a deep understanding of some of these things.
Generally these things have little to do with ordinary people, and they mainly exist in certain countries and private organizations.
"It doesn't matter. It would be really scary if the memory is erased at every turn."
He patted his chest and said, "Son, please don't do this again. If there is another problem, my parents will not be able to bear it."
"Mom, don't worry. I have retired for a long time. Now I am working with the young master and have settled in Yucheng. This time when things are settled, I will take you to Yucheng."
This time, the monk had already considered taking his parents with him to make up for what he had owed them over the years.
"It's nothing about my parents. The main thing is that you are living a good life. Old man, we will remarry tomorrow. Do you have any objections?"
Originally, the divorce was caused by Su Shan's intention to prevent her from paying off the debt. Now that he has passed this hurdle and his son is back, there is no need to continue in the current state.
"You can do it anytime you want. I have my household registration book with me."
As he said this, Su Shan actually took out something wrapped in a plastic bag from his arms. The household registration book did not have an outer shell, but the paper inside was folded.
"I'll take it with me too. We'll go there in the afternoon!"
While talking, the monk's mother also took out her household registration book.
On the side, when Ye Huang and others saw this, they could only sigh endlessly. I am afraid that this kind of tacit understanding can only be achieved by a couple who share the same hardships.
"Uncle Wu, you guys, you better put your household register away. Why do we think you two are showing off your affection? Hahaha..." After some banter, the food was served, and naturally there was a lot of sharing.
Because of his happiness, Su Shan drank two large glasses of white wine as soon as he arrived, his face turned slightly red. Naturally, the monk also drank two glasses with his father.
Originally, the monk's mother wanted to stop him, but seeing that her husband and son were both happy, she didn't say anything. At the banquet, she held Emperor Ye's hand and praised him fiercely, saying that Emperor Ye was unparalleled in the sky and rare in the world, and he was not nearly fooled.
A biological son.
After the meal, he didn't eat much, but he drank a lot of wine. Su Shan was a little drunk because he didn't control the temper.
Naturally, the matter of remarrying in the afternoon was put on hold temporarily. The monk and his mother helped him to the room. The latter yelled that he wanted to continue drinking, but fell asleep within a few minutes.
"Mom, please take care of your father at the hotel. I will go with the young master to finish what needs to be done."
Standing at the door, the monk said to his mother.
"Go, but be careful and don't conflict with others. If you don't get the money back, you can make money again. It's okay."
Fearing that something might happen to her son, the mother gave a few more warnings.
The monk nodded repeatedly, then left the room and went downstairs with Ye Huang.
"Sir, I'm going to find Fang Baiming and bring this kid back!"
"Okay, Emperor, you go with the monk, don't be soft!"
For a person who killed countless people, Huang Huang naturally had no compassion.
"Okay!" He nodded. Xing Tian had no objection. The monk was very strong, but he was still a little worse than Xing Tian. It was indeed risky if he went alone.
The four of them separated at the door of the hotel, and the two went to where Fang Baiming lived. They took a taxi and rushed directly to the Tianshui Commission for Discipline Inspection with two large luggage bags of evidence.
"Sir, this is the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, is it too deserted?"
Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, Wucha couldn't help but ask.
The two of them waited at the door for almost five minutes. Except for a few cars going in and out, no one else came in or out. The entire yard was deserted, and the armed police stationed at the door were meticulous.
"The Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is not the city government. Who wants to be attached to something? Go and have a look. I hope they are not colluding."
With a chuckle, Ye Huang walked to the guard booth and handed over his National Security Bureau ID. Within a few minutes, a group of people rushed into the building.
"Xiao Wang, who is the comrade of the National Security Bureau?"
Walking at the front was a man in his thirties with a somewhat heroic look on his face.
"I just want to see your Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary. Is it convenient?"
"Are you Comrade Ye? Can I see your ID?"
Afterwards, Ye Huang handed over the certificate.
"That's right! It's him. Let me arrest him. Someone who dares to impersonate the National Security Bureau is simply lawless."
The man who had been so kind just now suddenly changed his expression, and waved his hand to signal the group of people following behind to step forward and capture Ye Huang.
"Pretend? So you are already corrupted. Haha, I came to the right place this time."
"I don't understand what you are saying. You guys will send people to the police station, and the others will carry these two bags inside."
Ignoring Ye Huang, the latter seemed to control the entire situation.
