Don't say you don't know me

"Where is my mother? You said you would save my mother, and you said you would save her. I gave you everything you wanted, why didn't you save her? You lied to me! Why did you lie to me?"

The young man's eyes were red, and tears kept pouring out. His face, which was pale due to the high fever, was also flushed with anger at this moment. His lips were trembling, and the hands holding the man's collar were trembling slightly.

The man slowly held his trembling hands, heartbroken and blaming himself. He never thought that he would hurt the boy like this, but what he had to face at this moment was that deep down in his heart, there was that terrible desire Struggling, lurking.He wanted to protect the boy, but he also took advantage of him. He thought that by hiding his weakness, no one would find out, but he didn't know that he had already lost to himself.

"I'm sorry, her illness is hopeless, she begged me to protect you." The man tried to defend himself weakly, but all he saw was the hatred in the young man's eyes.

The man's eyes were full of sadness, and he tried to hold the boy in his arms, but the boy pushed him away with all his strength.

Just now, just now, he watched his mother close her eyes in front of him, but he was helpless, with hatred and pain in his heart, he smiled sadly, and slapped her with a slap.

"You're a liar! A liar!" The boy roared excitedly, shaking all over his body.

Many people gathered in the corridor of the hospital, all talking about the noise in this ward.The man wanted to grab the boy who was about to rush out, but before he could touch the boy's hand, the boy had already fainted by the door.

Amidst the exclamation, the man picked up the boy and rushed back to the hospital bed, shouting, "Doctor! Doctor!"

Staying at the juvenile's hospital bed for three days, the boy didn't wake up, just fell asleep peacefully like that, his face was still pale, even his lips were white due to blood loss, lying there, quietly like a dummy.

The man has never been so afraid. He is worried that the boy will never wake up again. The remorse and guilt in his heart have tortured him like a withered skeleton. He doesn't understand the struggle in the world and doesn't want to deal with anyone Peace, at this moment, in his eyes and in his heart, there is only a young man, and he only hopes that he can wake up soon, even if he wakes up and asks him to pay back everything.

However, he knew that he couldn't fall down, he still had someone to protect, and a sin that he had to pay for, even if he didn't commit the sin, but he couldn't escape the father's debt, not to mention that The child is his own brother.

Living in self-blame and confession every day, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart when the boy opened his confused eyes and looked at him. He just stared blankly back at those clear eyes. Eyes, forgetting everything around them.

"who are you?"

When he heard the first sentence from the young man's hoarse voice, it was like a bucket of cold water being thrown into his head, which completely woke him up.He hurriedly called the doctor, but what the doctor told him made him feel sad and happy, did he lose his memory?Forget everything because of strong mental stimulation?

Seeing the young man staring at him blankly and innocently, I felt a kind of fluke comfort in my heart. Perhaps, this was an opportunity given to him by God, so that he could have a chance to make up for it.

He was afraid that the boy would think of some unhappy past in the original house, so he deliberately took the boy to a secluded villa at the foot of the mountain after his body recovered, where no one would disturb them and they could live in peace.He reads books with the boy, and sits on the swing with him to watch the sunrise and sunset in the mountains.

The boy said that he liked Tahiti in the picture book, and the man promised him that he would definitely take him to that place in the future.

The young man liked to read in his arms, and every time he leaned in his arms, he would fall asleep quickly. The sleeping young man had a reassuring smile on his face, without any worries.

Every time, the man would look at the boy falling asleep obsessively, unwilling to leave for a long time, and every time he would gently press a kiss on his forehead.

The man drew a lot of portraits of teenagers. No one knew that the man was so good at painting. The teenagers in his paintings were all so quiet and beautiful. Drop everything.As long as, as long as he can, give everything back to that child, he will really be free.

"The man who came today said, let me call you Father Leng?" The young man looked at the man suspiciously, his eyes sparkling.

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Don't listen to him, idiot, you can call him whatever you like." He stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's earlobe, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The young man thought for a while, with a clear smile in his eyes, "Papa Leng sounds better than Uncle."

The man smiled, and pulled the boy into his arms, "I don't care what you call me, as long as you can stay by my side forever."

Hearing the sound of the bang and the woman's scream, he rushed to the stairs immediately, and saw the boy who had rolled down, with blood dripping from the corners of his forehead and mouth, and at this moment his eyes were tightly closed, letting him Calling loudly again, the boy did not respond.

"Second, the second young master said he wanted to find you, but he accidentally fell down the stairs." The pale woman at the top of the stairs explained in horror.

The man didn't care too much, picked up the unconscious boy, and drove to the nearest hospital.His heart was once again occupied by fear, helplessness, and was his extravagance too much?In just half a year, he hasn't had time to do better.

The hands holding the steering wheel were trembling, one hand tightly hugged the unconscious boy, and the other tightly grasped the steering wheel. He didn't know how he rushed to the hospital, but only when the boy was finally pushed into the emergency room, did he Feeling that his legs were limp and weak, he sat slumped on the ground, staring at the light in the emergency room, his mind went blank.

However, after the doctor told the result that there was no serious problem, no one knew that the boy who woke up remembered everything, but he forgot all the happy times in the past six months.

Seeing the bone-piercing hatred in the young man's eyes, and the words he uttered that pierced his heart like a sharp knife, the man fell into the chair powerlessly, and his body slowly shook.Slowly, I heard the dull laughter suppressed from the chest to the throat, a little bit, a little bit louder and louder, until I could see the tears of laughter in the man's eyes, but the man was still suppressed. laugh.

The young man looked angrily and inexplicably at the man who was smiling lowly. He clearly hated the man so much, but felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.Shaking his head, the boy stopped looking at him.

The man will still take care of the boy every day until he recovers and is discharged from the hospital. The man wants to take the boy home, but one day the boy sneaks out of the hospital and returns to his grandma's house when the man is not paying attention. A school far away from home, alone, embarked on a lonely foreign land, and quietly hid.

Leng Nan whispered in pain, although in such a dream, there would still be pain, but every moment of embracing Shang Luo made him feel beautiful and satisfied.Even though there was endless darkness all around, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up, as long as he could see Shangluo again in his dream, he would be content.

Even if he keeps sinking like this, even if he really doesn't wake up again, as long as he can still have dreams, because he knows that once he wakes up, he can only say goodbye to Shangluo.

Waking up in a dream, Shang Luo could still clearly remember all the things in the dream in his mind, the tears from the corners of his eyes slipped down one after another, flowed through his ears, and wet the pillow in large swaths, giving off a slight chill.

He smiled lowly, his whole body trembling with laughter, the wound on his forehead had been bandaged, and the wound on his body didn't seem to hurt so much, but his heart was so painful that even breathing felt like burning feel.

It turns out that the person in Leng Nan's heart, the boy waiting for Leng Nan at the villa at the foot of the mountain, is himself?Many of the scenes that appeared for no reason in the dream were all his forgotten past?During the years he had forgotten, what did Leng Nan endure alone?

He just laughed foolishly like that for an unknown amount of time, he looked around, he is now in the hospital, a separate ward, there is no one else but him.

Trying to recall it, what I can remember is that Xiao Minghe invited him out for dinner, drank a few glasses of wine, and talked and laughed as easily as before at school. It seemed that they chatted a lot until the evening, when they accompanied him to the hotel where he was staying. I never mentioned the breakup again, just chatted briefly about some graduation thesis issues, and about going back to school to get my diploma, and then I didn't remember anything.

When he woke up again, he had already arrived at this strange place.Is it a conspiracy?Even the former classmates participated in this conspiracy?What is his worth?Why was it brought here?

When he woke up for the first time, his eyes were blindfolded, it was dark, he felt tied up and sat on a chair, the surrounding seemed to be very quiet, he could hear the sound of rain outside the window, and he was locked in a room , and there was no one else in the room, but the voice of someone talking outside the door could be vaguely heard.

Shang Luo slowly tried to move his bound hands and feet, as if they were not tied very tightly. He tried his best to speak softly and exert force, enduring the pain, trying to get his hands out of the rope.There was a burning pain in his wrist, and he tried his best not to make a sound. Finally, after struggling for an unknown amount of time, he was able to free his hands.I'm still rejoicing, fortunately, this is a group of unprofessional villains.

Regardless of the pain in his wrist, he tore off the black cloth over his eyes, and found that he seemed to be in a small hotel room, with a bed, a table, a wardrobe, and a TV.He was the only one in the room. He was sitting on a chair by the window, his feet were still tied to the legs of the chair. He glanced at the two wrists that had been torn and bloody. Enduring the pain, he quickly moved his feet The rope was also untied.

There was still a faint voice outside the door. Shang Luo walked carefully to the bed and found that the room he was in was on the third floor. It was raining heavily outside. He hesitated for a while and heard the sound of the door lock being turned. He looked back. With the door closed, he quickly flipped out the window, stepped on the air conditioner on the outer wall of the building, and went all the way down. At the moment when he fell to the ground, amidst the sound of heavy rain, he still heard the noise coming from the window upstairs. Shouts.

Regardless of looking up, he ran crazily against the heavy rain. His eyes were so drenched by the rain that he couldn't open his eyes, but he kept running. He didn't know the route, couldn't tell the direction, and just kept running along the road.Afraid of being discovered, he ran in a direction without street lights.Until the rapid car horn sounded from behind, he continued to run forward with all his strength, and the sound of brakes sounded in his ears, and he heard a lot of footsteps rushing towards him.

At this moment, he seemed to be on a mountain road, someone grabbed his arm, he resisted vigorously, and swung his fist, only to hear a scream, in the heavy rain, people's vision and actions would be greatly affected , Before the second person rushed up, Shang Luo slipped in a panic and rolled down from the gap in the roadside guardrail.

I could only hear the whistling wind and heavy rain. I felt the pain of hitting the rocks on the slope. I didn’t know how long I had been rolling. I just felt my head hit something hard and fell into a coma. past.

Waking up in a daze, I don't know how long I have been in a coma, I only know that the rain is still falling, but it is a little lighter.His body was soaked and cold, he tried to move his hands and feet, but fortunately, he was still able to move. He struggled to get up and looked around, it was a wilderness, and there was no house in sight.

There seemed to be a fishy and salty liquid flowing down his forehead. He walked forward with difficulty, and seemed to see a railway bridge hole in a trance, and there were faint street lights. He shook his body and moved into the bridge hole, because it was late at night. It was a heavy rainy day, and no passers-by or cars could be seen.

Shang Luo fell down and sat down with his back against the cave wall. His body was aching all over, including his head. He touched his body and couldn't help smiling bitterly. He had nothing left, no mobile phone, no money, and lost consciousness again in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he didn't know where he was now, and he didn't know if he was safe now. He looked at the pale everything in the ward blankly, as if everything was pale, which made him feel faintly uneasy. .

I don't understand what happened, but I just feel that it may have something to do with Leng Nan. He is a small employee, he has no enemies, and he has not offended anyone. I still remember what Leng Nan told him to be careful when he met Bai Hao. When running out to help Xiao Minghe, Leng Nan also drove behind him.It turned out that Leng Nan knew early on that something might happen.

However, what role did Xiao Minghe play in the whole incident?Participated in deception too?What about Leng Nan?Is it dangerous now?In the end what happened?My mind is full of doubts, but my body is sore and weak.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came into Shang Luo's ears the moment the door was pushed open, and Shang Luo's hanging heart instantly calmed down a lot.

"Brother Wang?" Shang Luo looked at Wang Yige with a smile on his face, struggling to get up, "Where is this?" But there was some dry discomfort in his voice.

"Lie down quickly, you are covered with injuries." Wang Yige pressed his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Heal your injuries first, and don't think about anything else."

"Where is this place?" Shang Luo looked at Wang Yige's pale face, feeling more uneasy in his heart, "Where is Leng Nan?"

Wang Yige dodged his eyes for a moment, and smiled with a stiff mouth. "We are in City A. Leng Nan's company has something to do. He doesn't have time to visit you. He tells you to rest well."

Shang Luo grabbed Wang Yige's wrist, "I want to call Leng Nan."

Wang Yige tried to pull out his hand, looked at Shangluo's gauze-wrapped wrists, but didn't dare to use too much force, he moved his hand with a convulsive expression, and when he found that he couldn't move, he lowered his face as if resigned to his fate, "He's very busy. You know there are a lot of things going on in the company. When he's free, he'll definitely come to see you."

"I remembered everything." Shang Luo fixedly stared at Wang Yige with a serious expression, "Why didn't you tell me about my amnesia?"

Wang Yige was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times, "Really? Remembered? That's great." He felt Shang Luo loosen his hand, and quickly pulled it out, saying in a low voice, " Leng Nan will be very happy when she finds out."

"How long have I slept?"

Shang Luo could still faintly feel that something was wrong with Wang Yige, but when he saw that he seemed to be deliberately concealing it, he felt even more flustered.

"Two days." Wang Yige reached out his hand to touch his forehead, and said with a serious face, "You have been running a fever and talking nonsense, and the fever subsides after the infusion, and then flares up again after the infusion. Fortunately, you are in the hospital. Otherwise, I'd be scared to death."

"But fortunately, it is really not burning now."

Shang Luo frowned, "You are taking care of me?"

Wang Yige blinked, smiled and said, "You were in a daze when your father Leng came to see you."

"Who are those people? Why kidnap me?"

"The company's competitors probably know about your relationship with Leng Nan, and want to use you to threaten Leng Nan to give up the bid."

"It's related to that Bai Hao, isn't it?" Shang Luo looked at Wang Yige who had been trying to keep himself calm.asked tentatively.

"How do you know?" Wang Yige was puzzled.

"intuition."

"Women trust their intuition."

Wang Yige couldn't help sneering, seeing Shang Luo's darkened face, he laughed dryly again and changed the subject.

"What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you later."

"How about the company's bidding?" Shang Luo felt that something was wrong, and frowned, "How about Xiaoyu's birthday? You said I slept for two days?"

This kid is probably out of his mind, right?How to think so jump.Wang Yige looked at Shang Luo's troubled face with a constipated face, and really didn't know how to explain it, but there were some things that he couldn't control.

"Don't worry about the company's affairs, you have your father Leng."

Dad Leng? Suddenly, he thought of the previous scene. It turned out that he had already met Wang Yige at that time.Although there was a lot of confusion in my heart, and it seemed that many things were wrong, but Shangluo couldn't get in touch for a while.

"Xiao Yu to Leng Nan...?" Suddenly thinking about Qin Yu, Shang Luo felt a little headache, and what kind of feelings did Leng Nan have towards Xiao Yu?

Wang Yige's hand holding the water glass trembled, feeling a little sour in his heart. He calmed down, twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled out a somewhat stiff smile, shook the hospital bed in Shangluo, and brought the water glass to his mouth.

"Shang Luo, do you know why Leng Nan always has such short hair?"

Shang Luo smiled, "He's lazy." He took a sip of water from the glass, and the dry feeling in his throat was relieved, so he drank the water in one gulp.

Wang Yige smiled, "Because he is naturally curly." After a pause, he took the empty water glass, got up and laid the hospital bed flat, "You rest first, I'll be right back after I go out for a while."

After finishing speaking, the man had already walked to the door of the ward, "Lie down obediently and don't move, I'll be back soon." He walked out with a smile.

He took out the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket, he hesitated, and slowly connected with some hesitation. Hearing the voice from the other side, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, he relaxed, and turned to the other ward upstairs. go.

In the ward, the curly-haired boy was flipping through the picture album in his hand. It was a birthday present from Shang Luo. Although his birthday was not successful, and although too many things happened in those two days, the boy was still in the moment. Reassuring himself that everything was not his fault, there was a touch of worry on his pale face, and he looked at the people who came in cautiously.

"How is he...?"

Wang Yige lowered his head and snorted, "Shangluo is already awake." After a pause, he continued, "The police said they have found Leng Nan's car and are searching nearby."

Seeing Qin Yu's trembling hand holding the album, and his instantly paler face, Wang Yige let out a long sigh of relief, "Xiao Yu, the misfortune you encountered has nothing to do with Leng Nan. He never had I'm sorry for you. He tried so hard to atone for his father. From the beginning to the end, Shangluo was the only one he hurt."

"And you? You almost killed both of them. Are you really happy in today's situation?"

Qin Yu couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and said dully with red eyes, "I didn't know it would become like this, this is not the result I want."

Looking at the young man who suddenly became a little helpless, Wang Yige only felt a sense of powerless frustration. He really couldn't bear what Leng Nan had endured.

He said lightly, "Shang Luo seems to have recovered all his memories. He already knows what kind of relationship he has with Leng Nan. Even if you try your best to destroy it, it will be useless. No matter what Leng Nan's father has done or missed. , Leng Nan is already working hard to make up for it, whether you want to accept it or not is up to you, don't torture Leng Nan anymore, he is already very tired."