"Is the red-headed man here?" Chang Yan walked straight into the room, asking as she hurriedly opened one door after another.
"He went out." Zheng Zhaoxuan followed her, glanced at the floor stained with blood and dust, and then at Chang Yan's injured foot. "What happened? Why are you so anxious?"
Chang Yan did not answer her, but asked urgently: "Do you know where he went? I have something urgent to find him."
"How could he tell me where he was? To him, I am just a prisoner and a servant." Zheng Zhaoxuan smiled helplessly, took out alcohol and gauze from the first aid kit, and wanted to help deal with Chang Yan's feet.
wounds on.
"No need." Chang Yan frowned and gently pushed her away.
Zheng Zhaoxuan looked at her anxious look curiously and asked: "What happened? You usually never show up if the red-headed man doesn't look for you, why did you come to him now?"
"I want to ask him who I am!" Chang Yan spoke urgently. She dragged Zheng Zhaoxuan into the bathroom without any explanation, pointed at her face in the mirror and said: "Look, I am not me. You
Do you know what I mean?"
"What do you mean you are not you? Chang Yan, can you sit down and calm down for a while? Are you having a nightmare?" Zheng Zhaoxuan asked worriedly, looking at the fine sweat on Chang Yan's forehead and her red bloodshot eyes.
.
"I don't have nightmares. I feel more and more that the scenes that appear in my mind these days are not dreams or hallucinations, but things that really happened in the past. It's just that those memories don't belong to me now, and they don't belong to this picture.
Face!" Chang Yan's tone became more and more excited. She stared at herself in the mirror and suddenly began to slap her head violently, as if she wanted to force herself to remember something again.
"Don't be like this, Chang Yan, what's wrong with you? Can you rest for a while?" Zheng Zhaoxuan held her trembling hands, and a strange expression flashed on his face that was not easily noticeable.
Chang Yan gradually stopped being hysterical. She sat tiredly on the sofa, looked at Zheng Zhaoxuan and asked: "You know something, right? You have been with the red-headed man for so long, it is inevitable that you will hear about me. You can't
Don’t know anything about my past.”
Zheng Zhaoxuan was pouring water for her. Her hand holding the kettle paused, but her face was unusually calm. "He is very defensive. As long as it is important, he will never reveal a word to me. If you really want to
If you know the answer, you should ask him personally." Zheng Zhaoxuan has always been afraid of red-headed men, so now she would never dare to reveal any secrets without permission, for fear of being offended.
Chang Yan stopped asking and just looked around. Finally, she sneered and said, "Zhaoxuan, is there a dragnet here that I can't see?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I mean, you are not tied up or locked up, and your freedom is not restricted at all. Why are you still willing to stay here and let the red-headed man treat you as a punching bag?"
A desolate smile appeared on Zheng Zhaoxuan's face and he said: "It's not that I haven't tried to escape, but running is of no use. He always has a way to find me."
"I'll come back another day. If there's any news about the red-headed man, please tell me immediately." Chang Yan stood up and didn't plan to stay long. In her eyes, Zheng Zhaoxuan was just a prey captured by a ferocious beast, and it had been worn away.
Her will was as numb as a walking zombie. How could she possibly get the answer from the imprisoned prey?
But when Chang Yan walked to the door, she turned around and asked, "Have you ever heard of Sheng Kuang?"
Zheng Zhaoxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Why are you asking him? He is from the Security Bureau."
Chang Yan did not answer, but nodded thoughtfully. She borrowed a pair of shoes from Zheng Zhaoxuan, and then walked into the dim corridor outside.
Chang Yan didn't know whether Zheng Zhaoxuan really didn't know or was pretending. She was absolutely sure that Sheng Kuang was not a gentleman at all, but a pawn planted by the ghost eyes in the Security Bureau. In a daze, another thought appeared in her mind
Sheng Kuang's indifferent face. In her memory, she once knelt at his feet and sobbed, asking in shock: "Aren't you from the Security Bureau? Why didn't you save me, but also exposed my identity?"
At that time, Sheng Kuang looked at her coldly and said: "You poor bastard, you didn't ask for help from so many people in the Security Bureau and came to me impartially. You are asking the wrong person and surrendering yourself."
Snare, you know?"
Chang Yan's mind was filled with her past desperate cries. She trembled and tugged on her slightly open collar and wrapped her clothes tightly. She stood next to a car and looked at herself reflected on the car window.
The figure murmured in confusion: "Who am I? Chang Yan or Wen Xi?"
The frightened Sun Longyu was sitting in the security bureau, wiping the tears on her face with a tissue. She held Liu Weike's hand and recounted her experience with lingering fear. "It really scared me to death.
,Fortunately, my son arrived in time, otherwise I might have been killed by those bad guys!"
"Don't be afraid, Auntie, you are safe now. Why don't you just stay in the Security Bureau for the next few days, we will send someone to protect you." Liu Weike gently patted her back to comfort her.
"Okay, okay, I'll bother you then." Sun Longyu pulled Sheng Kuang, who was silent, aside, and warned: "And you, don't run around these days, your injury is not healed yet, be sure to
Stop being brave. Those bullets and knives don't have eyes. If you encounter any danger again, mom's heart will not be able to bear it sooner or later."
Sheng Kuang agreed humbly, nodding repeatedly, but thinking about other things in his mind. "Deputy Liu, I heard that Senior Fu Wei has disappeared. Have you found her whereabouts?" Liu Weike frowned worriedly.
, said: "Not yet, first An Ran, then Senior Fu Wei, too many things have happened in the bureau recently."
"We've never had peace here. Deputy Liu, please take care of my mother first. I have something to do and I'll be back soon."
When Sun Longyu heard this, he immediately grabbed Sheng Kuang's hand anxiously and said in a trembling voice: "Where are you going again? Are you alone?"
"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not going to a dangerous place, I'm just meeting an old acquaintance." Sheng Kuang said with a smile. The person he wanted to meet had known him for more than 20 years, but that person had always kept him in a
Under oppression and threats.
He gently let go of his mother's hand and walked down the stairs slowly and firmly step by step. He whispered: "Guimu, it's time to settle our old and new grudges."