Later, Han Lin was fine, so I went home. It has been three days, and no one has come back, and there is no news. The more Su Qingse spoke, the more frightened she became, "Yan Zhao, should I call the police?" "

He Yanzhao was stunned for a few seconds, and then he said, "You can request the public security agency to accept the disappearance within 24 hours. This big living person has not heard from him for three days. Brother Qingse, have you encountered some kind of liar?"

"fraud?"

"Yeah, where does this guy come from, the specific address of the family, parents, brothers and relatives, how much do you know about this information?"

"He lost his memory when he woke up from his injury. As for his life experience, the police told me, so it shouldn't be fake."

"Forget it, I'm guessing whether it's a liar or not. You can go to the police station. I'll take you to report missing. Just check the surveillance for this kind of thing. It shouldn't be too difficult to find someone. Maybe it's a sudden recovery. The memory is coming home!"

Su Qingse's fingers holding the phone froze.

Back, are you home?

Just leave without saying a word?

The author has something to say: HE, HE, HE.

Don't worry everyone.

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