S.C.I Mystery Series

Yangfang stayed in his grandson's room all afternoon, Kirikou said a lot of things, and then finally, his grandson got a little sleepy. Yangfang looked at him and asked, "Do you have any good advice? ”

Grandson sighed and said, "You love him so much you're dying. What else can I suggest? ”

Sailing is confusing.

“Show your love and drag yourself to marriage.” My grandson beat up a debt, "all men. What's to put up with? You want a gun? I came to lend it to you. ”

Sailing helplessly, "I... I don't think I can beat him. ”

Grandson picks the eyebrows, “Then □ □! ”

“Don't joke.” Sailed his grandson and asked, "Have you used this? ”

Grandson closed his eyes and said, "I don't need him, he's in love every day! ”

When he heard the sail, he laughed and looked at his grandson. He asked, "Why do you seem upset? ”

Grandson sat up and bit his teeth, "Grandpa's, dog's blood 8 o'clock! ”

“Ah?” The sailing was confusing, and then, in turn, the grandson threw up bitter water on the sailing pieces, shocking the sailing, "Really amnesia? ”

Grandson whispered, "No! ”

“I've been in brain surgery before, and I've seen people with short-term memory loss, and it's troublesome to recover.” Sailing lanes, "but didn't the Dr. Exhibit understand the psychological cue piece? ”

Grandson nodded and asked, "You mean, hypnotize him or hint at him? ”

“If you bleed, just wait for the blood to dissipate.” Sailing lanes, "but you can still hint, I've seen people use them before. ”

“Are there any other doctors in the country who can use hypnosis?” Grandson curious.

“All I see is a Chinese man.” Sailing, “quite young, but a long time ago."

Grandson frowned, unnamed, and thought of someone, shaking his head...

At this time, Baijintang came in and asked Grandson, "Are you hungry? Something to eat?”

Lifting his sail eyes, he was looking at Baijintang. He was also panicking in a hurry. He didn't look closely. Now, at first glance, he felt a little familiar. He frowned slightly and began to ponder his head.

“Baijintang came over, and as he opened and closed the door, he slipped into Lisbon and Lilia... and went to bed, meowing and screaming for his grandson.

“Fever down?” Baijintang grabbed his grandson's forehead and found that he was back to normal. He said he was going to take a bath. Baijintang seemed to disagree, sailing the road, "It's okay to take a hot bath... right. ”

Speaking of which, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Baijintang and asked, "Is your father a cop? Bai.”

Bai Jintang was stunned, his grandson was also a beam, and he turned to look at the sail.

I looked up and thought about it. I seem to remember an uncle...

“What did you say?” The grandson felt a little strange and asked to sail.

“Oh... my father used to be a brain surgeon in a city hospital, my family practiced medicine for three generations.” Sailing lanes, "I used to go to the hospital when I was a kid. I remember there was a guy my age, Bai, who lived in the quarantine room, and he had a head injury, and he said he had a memory loss.” He said, turning to his grandson, "I just said, there used to be a man who could wake people's memories with hypnosis, and it was the boy who was awakened. ”

Bai Jintang stood still and his grandson was a fool and asked, "How could the boy have lost his memory?” At the same time, it's already full of suspicion: didn't Baijintang erase all his memories because he was shot in the head? How did it become part of the wake-up call? What the hell is going on?

Sailing a little helplessly, he laughed, "I think it's just a little bit like that. It was very small at the time. Maybe I was wrong. ”

“Is your father alive?" Baijintang asked.

He shook his head, “He died years ago. ”

Baijintang frowned, a little irritable.

Grandson was with him for a long time, naturally understood his emotional changes, reached out to hold him and told him not to rush, "Does the Uncle Zhen look like Zhao Zhao?"

Sailing thinks, "Huh? By you, yeah... they look alike, but they have different temperaments. ”

“What do you mean?” Grandson asked.

“Uncle Zhen is very pretty, it's just that people are cold and cold, it feels very fierce, the other Uncle Bai will get along better, but is the psychology all close to temperament? The hypnotist, the temperament and Dr. Exhibit, is a little bit like, he's lazier, Dr. Exhibit is healthier, but I really don't remember much. ”

“If you haven't had a brain injury, you can let Zhao Hypnosis dig up that forgotten memory.” Baijintang micro-eyed, sinking voice, “those two old guys have been lying to me. ”

Grandson looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do? ”

“Hypnotize him! ”

The sound of the speech came from outside the door. Zhaozhao didn't know when he was coming back. He pushed the door in. Behind him, Qin Gu also followed him. Looks like the scene of the survey has just returned.

“Another case?” Grandson asked.

“Alas, don't say a word.” Bai Yutang walked in too, "he asked.“ What's going on? ”

Sailing blindly at the crowd.

“He met Big Brother when he was a kid.” Exhibition turned to Baiyutang Road, “in the hospital! ”

Bai Yutang stunned, “Is that the time? ”

“Hmm!” Zhuang Zhao walked over and moved a chair, sat on the sail, and asked, "Tell me everything you can remember! ”

“Oh…” Sailing recalled the sporadic fragments of the year.

He frowned, “Something's wrong, my memory is visibly faulty.

I couldn't figure it out, and I thought, "Did the hypnotic man ever talk to you? “

“Said so.” Sailing thought, nodding, "he asked me his name and said a few words to me. ”

“What do you mean?” Exhibition asked.

“Say it's a secret, don't tell anybody, then...” Speaking of which, sail your hand out and press it gently on your lips with one finger, “Shh...”

He just finished his move and suddenly frowned and planted his head...

“Sail!” Qin Gu hurried over to catch him. Zhao Zhao also frowned. He went up to check it out. The grandson reached out his hand and gave him a pulse, "There's nothing wrong with him! ”

“It was a hint of the year!” Zhang Zhao, “Sir Zhao erased some of his memories in order to keep him a secret. ”

“Can you wake up?” Bai Yutang asked.

“Not sure.” Zhao Zhao is helpless, "what Sir Zhao does is better let him undo it, otherwise I fear his memory will be confused. ”

“So is he all right now?” Qin Gu was very worried.

“Don't worry.” Zhaozhao said to him, "Take him to rest for a while. ”

Qin Gu relieved, lifted the sail, went out with Ding at the door, and settled into the next room.

The people who stayed in the room could not speak, what kind of secrets were hidden in those days?

“Sailing just said his father had a habit of journaling.” Grandson said, "and his father is dead. ”

Zhang Zhao thought about it, went to the next door, knocked gently on the door, Qin Gu opened the door, Zhang Zhao said... I want to see Daddy Yang Fan's diary.

Qin Gu understood very well. He asked the twins to take care of the sailing, drive, and take Zhang Zhaohe Baiyutang to the sailing house.

Zhao Zhao was curious and asked him, "Do you have a key? ”

“Hmm.” Qin Gu nodded, “Sometimes I would go to him. ”

Seeing Zhaohe Baiyutang's suspicious eyes, he hurried, “I'll cook for him and wash his clothes... I don't have much self-reliance in sailing. ”

Zhaohe Baiyutang's eyes were even more distrustful, and Qin Gu had to stop talking.

Baiyutang asked Zhen Zhao, "Cat, you seem excited. Didn't you get frustrated when you first saw the ghost killer live? ”

Zhang Zhao, “That's... I don't know how long I've been thinking about what happened back then! ”

Soon after, the car arrived at the lower level of the neighborhood where the sail was located, the small upper level of the sail family, presumably due to the fact that the family has been practicing medicine for generations, so life is plentiful and the house is great.

Qin Gu took everyone upstairs to open the door, exhibit Baiyutang into the house, the room was very elegant and refreshing, in line with the impression of sailing.

“His dad's stuff should be on the attic.

Qin Gu took Zhanzhaohe Baiyutang upstairs and saw a small space next to the bedroom. Qin Gu went in and launched several boxes of things. "These are all sail-finished, his father's relics. “

Zhang Zhao sat down and started looking.

Baiyutang and Qin Gu couldn't help, so Qin Gu turned around and went downstairs to make tea.

Baiyutang helped Zhang Zhao move the suitcase downstairs. He sat on the couch and picked it out. He visited the sailing accommodation and talked to Qin Gu.

“You lived here all the time before and after you recovered?” Bai Yutang asked.

“Mmm.” Qin Gu nodded and handed Bai Yutang a cup of tea.

White Yutang took a sip, picked eyebrows, not black tea but barley tea, it's quite tasty.

Qin Gu turned over a bunch of photo albums to Zhang Zhao and placed them on the coffee table. To Bai Yutang Dao, "Here are the photos of Liang Yan back then. ”

“Seriously?” Zhaozhao finally looked up.

Qin Gu turned over an album and handed it to Bai Yutang. "This is all his photos, from a young age to a big one. ”

Baiyutang was somewhat surprised and asked, "Why are you here? ”

Qin Gu shrugged, “He wrote a suicide note long before he died, saying that these things were meant for me, and I kept them. ”

“He wants you to remember him forever.” Exhibiting a sigh, he turned his hand over the album and looked at it one page at a time. "Is there anyone here who could teach him to be a bomb? ”

“Probably.” Qin Gu smiled, “I haven't looked over this album. ”

Bai Yutang also looked at Liang Yan as a child in the photograph, frowned slightly, and asked Zhuang Zhao, “Is a child sick as if he could tell from childhood, look how strange his eyes are? ”

Zhang Zhao took a look at the photo and smiled, "It's not weird, it's poisonous. ”

“Poison?” Qin Gu couldn't understand it. Bai Yutang wanted to show it to him. He shook his head and he didn't want to look at those eyes for the rest of his life.

“Well... have you seen the curse?” Exhibit, “the child's eyes. ”

Bai Yutang frowned, "Cat, are you funny? ”

“No... children's eyes are bigger, so they look darker and more divine. And the emotional expression of a child is basically happy, unhappy… it is rarely seen that there is hatred, resentment… This expression is very visible in the face of the child, unless it is very early ripening, or life experience is special. ”

“Liang Yan is not very special.” Qin Gu, “I investigated, he was very normal. ”

Zhaozhao quickly turned up the photograph and finally stopped overnight to smile, “Well... it sure doesn't seem normal. ”