He walked over and asked in confusion: "Sister, what are you talking about?"
Yao Meizhi smiled and said: "Along, Xiaojing has something to do with you, you can go with her later."
"Sister, aren't you going?"
"I won't go, I have something to do at home."
"Sister, if you don't go, I won't go either."
Zhao Jing couldn't help but said: "Hey, why don't you go with me? You're afraid I'll eat you. I'm not a tiger."
Chen Long glanced at her and said calmly: "I'm not familiar with you at all, so why should I go with you?"
"I'll buy you delicious food, drink, and fun things."
"I'm not interested in.
Do you think I am a 3-year-old child?"
"Haha, it's interesting. If you don't want to go with me, I want you to go.
If you don't come with me, I will arrest you."
"Why do you arrest me?
Did I break the law?"
Zhao Jing's eyes widened and she was very surprised: "Mr. Yao, look, he seems to be completely back to normal. He is almost the same as the Chen Long I used to know."
Yao Meizhi smiled and said: "Sometimes he is quite smart, and sometimes he is confused.
But overall, the situation is getting better and better.”
"Aaron, listen to your sister and go with Xiaojing, she won't harm you.
I will never harm you."
Chen Long finally nodded: "Sister, I'll go with her. If anything happens, just call me."
"Well, go quickly.
Go early and come back early.”
Zhao Jing held his hand: "Let's go, you grinder."
Chen Long walked out obediently with her.
Yao Meizhi took her daughter and sent them out of the gate. Watching them drive away, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She sighed softly: "Oh, silly boy, this is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth... Forget it, he
He can't be my forever man."
In her heart, she had already made the decision to marry Duan Siyuan.
It is impossible to be Duan Hongzhi's mistress.
Only by marrying Duan Siyuan can she avoid being purged and leaving the house.
After all, the Duan family's fortune of hundreds of millions is very attractive to everyone.
And she also knew that Duan Siyuan really liked her.
Since she can't find a man she likes, it's good to find a man who likes her.
Miaomiao was in her mother's arms and asked innocently: "Mom, will Uncle Chen come back?"
"Uncle Chen will come back, but sooner or later he will leave us."
"Why?"
"Because Uncle Chen has a family."
"Mom, Uncle Chen told me that our place is his home."
"Miaomiao, you are still young and there are some things you don't understand yet.
Grow up quickly, you will understand everything when you grow up."
Miaomiao nodded seriously.
Zhao Jing drove to the Martyrs Cemetery on the outskirts of the city.
It is now 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is setting in the west, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and the setting sun is like blood, casting a layer of golden light on the Martyrs Cemetery, solemn and quiet.
"Officer Zhao, where is this place?"
Chen Long looked at the stone tablets standing neatly in front of him and was very puzzled.
Zhao Jing held a bouquet of elegant flowers, walked beside him, and introduced: "This is the Martyrs Cemetery, and under every stone tablet, a heroic martyr is buried.
Every martyr is a great hero. Do you know the meaning of a hero?"
Chen Long nodded: "I know.
Heroes are all very powerful. They are not afraid of death, hardship, or tiredness. Every hero is a good person."
"Yes, every hero is a good person, and every hero has some tragic stories.
In fact, you are also a hero."
"Am I a hero too?"
Chen Long was very confused.
"Don't you believe it?"
"I...what have I done?"
"If I tell you, you may not believe it. I will take you to the police station later and you will believe it."
"Why did you take me to the police station?"
"Why are you nervous? I'm not trying to arrest you.
There are many newspapers in my office, and your stories are in the newspapers. When you read the newspapers, you will know what you have done."
Chen Long nodded.
He is still very interested in what he has done and how he became a hero that everyone admires.
After a while, Zhao Jing led him to a tombstone.
Engraved on the tombstone are several large black characters: Tomb of Martyr Han Xiaodong.
There is also a clear photo on it, a bust photo of a police officer who is young, mighty, handsome and handsome.
Chen Long looked at the photo and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
The people in the photos look a bit familiar, as if they have been seen somewhere.
Zhao Jing knelt down, placed the flowers neatly in front of the tombstone, and murmured: "Brother Dong, I see you are here.
This time, I brought you a new friend, his name is Chen Long, he looks a bit like you, has similar personality and temperament, as if he was carved from the same mold."
"In particular, you saved my life, and he also saved my life. Do you think the three of us are very destined..."
Chen Long stood beside her, listening to her words, and then suddenly remembered that the person in the photo looked like himself in the mirror.
For the past two days, he looked in the mirror every morning and asked himself who he was. Unexpectedly, he found some answers here.
Zhao Jing stood up, her eyes slightly moist, looked at Chen Long, and said emotionally: "Brother Long, do you know why we met?"
Chen Long shook his head.
"It's because of him.
He was my fiancé and a policeman. When he was on duty during the National Day last year, he died heroically in order to protect his comrades and to protect national property."
"On May 28 this year, my brother and sister-in-law accidentally saw you in Qinglong Town. They saw that you looked very similar to Xiaodong, with sharp eyes and a good temperament, so they went home and told me."
"With a curious attitude, I went to Qinglong Town to take a look. I didn't expect that you are really similar, and you also saved my life. My heart gradually fell on you."
"Later you told me that you wanted to see Xiaodong to see if he looked the same as you, and I agreed to it.
But before that day came, you were seriously injured and almost died. When you woke up, you lost your memory."
Chen Long asked: "Miss Zhao, how did I get injured?"
"Didn't your sister tell you?"
"She briefly told me before, but it wasn't very clear, and I didn't ask her, so I didn't have any idea in my mind.
But when I met your brother and sister-in-law in Longhua Town yesterday, I thought about my past for a long time without realizing it last night. I asked my sister this morning and she said she didn’t know much about my past.
Before I got injured, she only knew me for a week, less than 10 days."
Zhao Jing nodded: "Yes, Yao Meizhi and you have only known each other for a short time.
Relatively speaking, I know more about your past.
Just before you were injured, I had known you for at least half a month."