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The brother looked at him suspiciously, "You..." He hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?"

"you forgot?"

Fang Rong froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

The brother asked tentatively: "Have you forgotten everything that happened in this woods last night?"

Fang Rong: "I was here last night?"

Brother nodded, "Yes."

"What's going on here? I really don't remember anything." He grabbed his brother's arm, "Tell me what happened here last night."

The brother hurriedly pulled his hand away, as if recalling something, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, he took two steps back and kept a distance from Fang Rong, "You should go to the hospital, I think... ’ He pointed to his head.

"Remember to take the psychiatric department." After saying this, he hurried towards the exit of the forest.

Looking at the back of his brother fleeing, Fang Rong was stunned. What's going on?

He looks at the phone screen.

"Master Ye, what's the matter with you?"

[I suddenly understood. 】

[I also seem to understand. 】

The barrage began to play charades.

Ye Ling didn't answer his question directly, "It's okay, your brother will go to the hospital to treat his wounds when he leaves here. The hospital he went to is the same as your first brother. Wait until you find the other two brothers, and then ask yourself understand."

"Now hurry up and find your third brother."

"Where is he?" Fang Rong walked out of the forest with his mobile phone in hand.

"Fukang Nursing Home."

"Fukang Nursing Home..." Fang Rong always felt so familiar with this name?

After he got into the car, he suddenly remembered, slammed the steering wheel, and shouted: "I remembered, Desheng's mother lives in this nursing home."

Fang Rong drove towards the nursing home.

He was still muttering: "This boy Desheng, he went to see his mother when he was drunk."

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the Fukang Nursing Home.

After registering at the gate guard, he called Desheng's mobile phone number, but no one answered.

"Why didn't you answer the phone, kid?"

"I haven't sobered up yet." Ye Ling said.

"It's already this point, are you still asleep?"

"In my mother's bed, I always sleep more comfortably."

"Why didn't I see that this boy was so mother-loving before? He is really a big brother of my mother." He said as he came out of Desheng's mother's room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Boom, boom, boom!"

No echo.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in." An old and weak voice sounded from inside.

Fang Rong opened the door and walked in.

There are a few simple pieces of furniture and two beds in the room.

On one lay a white-haired, emaciated old woman.

On the other bed lay a sturdy middle-aged man.

Fang Rong greeted the old man with a smile, "Hello, Aunt Zhang, I'm here to visit you." When he said this, he couldn't help but glanced at Desheng out of the corner of his eye.Just thinking about him in my heart, I forgot to buy a gift, a little embarrassed.

The old woman showed a kind smile, "Thank you, son, are you here to find Desheng?" She saw it. "He was so drunk last night that he came here suddenly, which shocked me."

"Did Desheng encounter anything?" She asked worriedly.

Fang Rong shook his head, "No."

"Really not?"

Fang Rong said: "This kid just misses his mother."

Hearing what he said, the old woman looked in the direction of her son, and her eyes softened, "Is that true? Sigh... this child is really worrying." It can be seen that she is very happy.

"Yes! Desheng often mentions you in front of us."

The old woman smiled faintly.

This scene looks very warm.

At this moment, Desheng on the bed next to him turned over and woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he rubbed his swollen head and asked, "Where is this?" Turning his head, he saw his good brother Fang Rong. He remembered that they were drinking together last night, and then they broke up.

"Fukang Nursing Home."

"Why am I here?"

Fang Rong said, "Didn't you come here because you missed your mother?"

"I miss my mother?" He shook his head and sat up on the bed as if he had heard some joke. His eyes glanced inadvertently, and he really saw his mother.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Fang Rong rolled his eyes at him, "Are you sleepy?"

Desheng fell into doubt, "Oh~ my mother lives here." He raised his hand and patted his head, "Look at my memory, my wife usually comes to see my mother, I forget..."

I found that my mother's complexion became unsightly.

He coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, "Mom, Li Xue said that you live here very well, so I am very relieved."

The old woman smiled wryly and said, "Now in October, this is the first time my son has come to visit me."

"I'm busy with work."

"Mom knows you're busy." Tears welled up in the corners of the old woman's eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe them away.

Desheng said with a guilty conscience: "It's good for you to live here. Don't Li Xue and his granddaughter often visit you?"

"Oh..." The old woman sighed heavily.

Desheng got off the bed, "Eat and live well here, I will give the staff a red envelope to take care of you. Mom, I'll go out and explain to the nurse." He opened the door and went out up.

Fang Rong looked at the sad old woman and comforted him: "Desheng may not be so careful as a man, but he still cares about you, otherwise he wouldn't come here in the middle of the night when he was drunk."

The old woman said, "I hope so."

[Hehe, for a man who can't even remember the name of the nursing home where his own mother lives, you still say that he misses his mother.People think that it is enough for their wives and children to come and see it, and it doesn't matter whether they see it or not. 】

[Is this raising children for old age?Still Dink is better. 】

[I don't know what to say, I feel so uncomfortable seeing the old grandma's tears. 】

Ye Ling's voice rang on the phone.

"Fang Rong."

Fang Rong quickly picked up his phone and looked at Ye Ling in the live broadcast room.Respectfully asked: "Master, is there something wrong? Can I withdraw now?"

Ye Ling said: "Go out and talk."

"Oh, okay." Fang Rong came outside with his mobile phone.

"Master, where is my last brother?" He asked impatiently.I just want to find the four brothers I lost, and I'll settle this matter.