Rebirth of Brotherly Love

An Yang stood at the door, smiled and said, "An Ze, do you have time to talk to me?"

An Ze felt a little disgusted that this police officer always appeared at critical moments to disrupt the atmosphere, he frowned unhappily, and said, "Sir An, if you have anything to say, say it in front of my brother."

An Yang was silent for a while, "If you don't mind, of course."

An Yang came over, turned around and sat down on the sofa in the bedroom, looked up at An Ze, and asked calmly, "The 22nd of last month, at three o'clock in the afternoon, where were you?"

"As I said, I was shopping in a department store."

"That's right, your statement did say that you were in the department store that day and didn't see your brother, and we also found out that your credit card did have consumption records that day." An Yang paused slightly, "But, we also How do you explain the fact that your fingerprints and blood were found in your brother's car?"

Seeing that Anze was silent and his whole body stiffened, An Luo felt a little distressed, patted the back of Anze's hand lightly, and said in a low voice, "Anze, what's going on, why are you lying?"

"..." Anze pursed his lips tightly, it seemed difficult to speak.

An Luo held his hand and said in a low voice: "It's okay, what's the reason, you can tell it directly, I believe that the kidnapping case has nothing to do with you."

An Yang also said: "Anze, lying to the police is not a good thing. If you insist on not cooperating, I can only arrest you as a criminal suspect. You must know that the evidence we have is not good for you."

Anze was silent for a moment, and then said expressionlessly: "That day, I saw my brother obeying his father's arrangement to go on a blind date with a woman surnamed Lin. I thought that woman was not good enough for my brother, but my brother said I was meddling in my business. We were in the car There was an argument in the car, my brother punched me in a fit of anger, and the corner of my mouth was bleeding, which may be why the blood was left in the car."

"..." An Yang and An Luo looked at each other, neither of them obviously believed in such an explanation.

An Ze frowned and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go find that woman and confront her. That day she was having dinner with her brother in a western restaurant, and I happened to see her."

An Yang was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then suddenly said, "Is the woman named Lin you mentioned called Lin Xiaotong?"

Anze lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "That's right, that's the name."

An Yang said calmly: "She is dead."

"..." Anze turned around with a stiff face, "When did it happen?"

"Last Wednesday, her body was found by the river. Because Lin Xiaotong has been staying abroad, not many people know her. We have investigated this case for a long time but have not found any clues. We only know that she died of a gunshot wound." An Yang paused slightly, "I didn't expect to see An Luo before she disappeared. In this way, there may be some connection between the two cases."

An Luo fell silent, his brows were also tightly frowned, and some strange clips slipped through his mind, those clips were blurred like faded old movies, some voices, and a woman's face...

"It's a pity that An Luo lost his memory. Only you, An Luo, can give a reasonable explanation for many things. Therefore, I want to ask a psychiatrist to meet with you as soon as possible..."

"Psychiatrist?" Anze asked suspiciously, "Why does my brother need to see a psychiatrist?"

An Luo hurriedly interrupted him, "Ask a psychiatrist to talk to me, maybe it can remind me of the past."

An Ze turned his head to look at An Yang, An Yang smiled slightly and said, "That's what your brother said."

Although Anze was a little skeptical, he didn't ask any further questions. Seeing that his brother looked tired, he said, "Brother, let's rest early."

An Luo nodded, lying on the bed and closing his eyes.

An Ze pulled the quilt for him, then turned around and went out with An Yang.

When he walked into the living room, An Yang suddenly said, "If I can't even tell the truth from a lie, wouldn't I be the leader of the special case team for nothing?"

Anze looked at him calmly, "What do you mean?"

An Yang smiled slightly, "The reason why you argued with your brother that day, you still refused to tell me the truth?"

Anze said in a low voice: "It's a private matter between us brothers, it has nothing to do with this case, I have the right not to disclose my privacy."

An Yang said: "Your brother's brain has not been substantially damaged. His sudden loss of memory must be due to psychological reasons. One day he will remember the past. Do you think you can hide it?"

Anze froze for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said: "That is also a matter between us, and has nothing to do with you."

An Yang looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, "You are really stubborn." Having said that, he suddenly changed the subject, "Fortunately, I didn't doubt you, otherwise, you should be in handcuffs now Stay at the police station, based on the evidence I have, you are the number one suspect."

Anze asked suspiciously, "Why don't you doubt me?"

An Yang smiled and said, "How could a person who cared so much about his brother kill him?"

Anze frowned and said, "Maybe I just pretended to have a deep brotherly relationship with him, and instead killed him when he was unprepared."

An Yang shook his head, "It is impossible for a person to kill another person for no reason. When we investigate a case, we must first know the murderer's motive. You didn't have any motive for killing your brother."

Anze thought the police officer's fallacies were quite interesting, and couldn't help but said, "Isn't fighting over family property the motive?"

"Then why change the choice of business school to an irrelevant military school?"

Anze was slightly taken aback.

An Yang said in a low voice: "Anze, I checked you and I know your details very well. This is one of the reasons why I never doubted you. As for the second reason, expressions can be disguised and lies can be fabricated, but I believe , Feelings can’t be faked... You can’t fake your affection for your brother."

"..." Until An Yang walked upstairs to the bedroom, An Ze still stood there quietly, silent.

His affection for his brother is from the bottom of his heart and he can't help it. Even the film king can't pretend it.

It's a pity that the deep brotherhood in the eyes of outsiders is not pure brotherhood.He wanted to hug him, possess him, and stay by his side for the rest of his life... No one would understand such an unbearable relationship, let alone support and bless it.

Anze loves his brother deeply, and it is always Anze's business alone.

***

"Is the woman surnamed Lin you mentioned named Lin Xiaotong?" "She is dead..." "An Luo, goodbye..." "Little Luo, be obedient..." "Brother, take me... "

—Who is calling him?Why is the sound in my ear so confusing?

An Luo frowned and hugged his head tightly.

The brain is in a mess, it seems that all the blood vessels are bursting, the blood is spreading in the brain, everything in front of the eyes has turned into a dazzling blood red, and the mouth is full of uncomfortable bloody smell.

"Hahaha, do you think you can smash our entire plan?" "Master An, you are too naive!" "Teach him a lesson!"

——What hit the body, the skin on the chest hurts like being torn open?

"Hand over the things! Do you really think that you are the grandson of An's parents and I dare not touch you? An Luo, don't take yourself too seriously!" "Why, still refuse to say? Hit me hard! Hit him Until you speak!"

"Don't...don't force me...I'm not An Luo...I'm not An Luo..."

***

"Brother, brother wake up!"

Anze didn't expect that what he saw when he returned to the bedroom was such a picture!

An Luo was beating his head desperately with both fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept muttering, "Don't force me...don't force me..."

The whole heart was grabbed, and the fist hit him on the head, but Anze was so distressed that he almost suffocated.

Walking quickly to the side of the bed, grabbing his flailing hands, and hugging him tightly, Anze said distressedly: "Brother, wake up, you're having nightmares again, brother..."

——The ruins of a dark factory, the cold walls behind him, the pungent smell of blood, the heart-wrenching pain like the bones of the whole body are about to be broken... The heart seems to be slowly stopping, and every breath makes the lungs seem to be squeezed As painful as pressing...

——No, you can't just die like this... An Luo, you have to hold on, you can't die...

It seems that someone hugged himself?Body is familiar, warm temperature.

"Am I... not dead?" An Luo opened his eyes, staring blankly at An Ze in front of him.

Anze hugged him distressedly, "Brother, you're fine, it's just a dream...don't be afraid...you'll be fine..." Fingers stroked his back gently, over and over again, like comforting a frightened animal The same, gently stroking.

An Luo finally woke up from the terrible nightmare. Feeling Anze's warm embrace, An Luo stretched out his hands tremblingly, and gently hugged his back, "Anze..."

"It's me, brother, are you awake yet?" An Ze loosened his arms and raised his face, only to see An Luo, who had always been calm, had bloodshot eyes with bloodshot eyes and a bruise on his forehead because of the nightmare of fear. A fine layer of cold sweat oozes out.

Anze took a tissue, wiped the sweat off his forehead distressedly, poured a glass of water, found a sleeping pill and fed him, whispered: "Don't worry, it's just a dream."

An Luo frowned, "I...my head hurts, my mind is a little messed up, I...dreamed that I was being..."

"Brother, you're fine." Anze interrupted him, hugged him again, buried his head in his chest, hugged his shoulder tightly with one hand, and gently stroked him with the other Rubbing his hair, "It's okay... I'm here... I'm always by your side..."

"Don't think about it, it's just a dream..."

An Luo finally confirmed that it was just a dream, he reached out and hugged An Ze tightly, and buried his head deeply in his arms.

The shirt on Anze's chest was soon soaked with sweat.

He didn't know what his brother dreamed about, he only knew that at this moment, An Luo had shed that cold and hard shell, revealing the most fragile and softest part of his heart.

At this moment, An Luo needs him to be by his side, needs his encouragement and comfort.

Not knowing what to do, Anze could only hug him tightly, repeating those clumsy lines over and over again, "Brother, it's okay... I'm here..."

An Ze's fingers stroked An Luo's hair over and over again, using his utmost tenderness and patience to free him from the terrible nightmare.

After an unknown amount of time, An Luo finally calmed down, and his slightly trembling body remained motionless.

Anze looked down and found that he had closed his eyes.

This time he took sleeping pills, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

An Ze finally felt relieved, went to bed and lay down, and gently embraced the sleeping An Luo in his arms.