Rebirth of Brotherly Love

Seeing the uncertain expression on An Luo's face, Zhou Yueping asked worriedly, "An Luo, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

An Luo picked up a tissue and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, took a deep breath, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a headache."

Zhou Yueping patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's impossible to remember all these years at once, so don't worry, if you think of any fragments in the future, ask me to help you perfect your memory .”

An Luo nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll go first. I will take and destroy An Yang's medical record."

An Luo said softly: "Thank you."

Zhou Yueping smiled slightly, "You're welcome. As An Yang's friend, I also hope that he can live a happy life. Now that we have started all over again, there is no need to entangle the previous memories."

An Luo was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Zhou Yueping took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to An Luo, "If you need my help in the future, just call me. This is my business card."

An Luo took the business card and nodded, "Thank you."

It wasn't until his back left that An Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't give Zhou Yueping complete trust. He told Zhou Yueping about An Yang, but he just hoped that he would not remind An Yang of the past.Undoubtedly, such an approach took a great risk. If Zhou Yueping was related to those people and revealed this matter, he would be in a very disadvantageous situation.

It's just that An Luo would take the risk to gamble for An Yang.

For some reason, when seeing Zhou Yueping, An Luo always had a strange sense of intimacy, and his intuition told him that Zhou Yueping was not an enemy.Perhaps because of growing up together, there are still some memories about Zhou Yueping left in the subconscious of this body?

An Luo was puzzled by this. He picked up his business card and looked at it carefully. It simply stated Zhou Yueping's name, number, email address, and the address of his psychological clinic. An Luo entered these information into the phone, and then left. Go to the bathroom and throw the business card down the toilet.

When I leaned over to drain the water, I suddenly saw that there seemed to be some blood on the paper towels in the wastebasket.An Luo was startled, and when he took a closer look, there were indeed several pieces of paper towels in the wastebasket that were stained with blood, but they were covered with a layer, so it was difficult to detect.

He remembered that An Yang's wound had been carefully bandaged. This morning, he took out the bullet from the medicine box and bandaged it again. The wound on An Yang's arm was not deep, and the bleeding was not much, and the blood was left on the towel and on a cotton ball.

So, the blood is...

The scene of coming to An Yang's house late last night suddenly appeared in my mind. Anze hurried to the bathroom as soon as he entered the door. At that time, he was focusing on the furniture arrangement in the living room, thinking that Anze was just in a hurry and didn't care at all.

Now that I think about it, he must have been hurt and rushed to the bathroom.Along the way, Anze didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking. He held the steering wheel tightly all the time, drove the car to the highest speed, and when he got home, he turned silently and went to the bathroom to treat the wound. He didn't even tell anyone about his injury.

Looking at the shocking blood in the wastebasket, An Luo suddenly felt a slight dull pain in his heart.

It was a weird...distressing feeling.

I wonder if he was seriously injured?

An Luo took out his mobile phone and opened the address book. The first name in it was An Ze's name. His fingers paused for a moment on it, but he couldn't press it in the end.After all, it's not his own brother. He must be heartbroken now because of his brother's death. Calling him at this time is like adding salt to the wound.

An Luo glanced at the phone number, and put the phone back in his pocket a little upset.

I don't know when he started to care about Anze so much that it was hard to control himself.

An Luo returned to the living room, his thoughts became a little confused.

Suppressing the worry about Anze welling up in his heart, An Luo calmed down and carefully recalled the details of the car accident just remembered.If the deduction just now is correct, the car accident that year was probably related to An Luo's father, and mother Anzhi was obviously injured by changing seats.Who is that photographer named Chen Yi?And what happened to the child named Xiaorui?

An Luo couldn't remember all this, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, so he had to lean on the sofa and take a deep breath to adjust.

Suddenly there was the sound of unlocking the lock, An Luo turned around, and saw An Yang opened the door and came in, changed his slippers at the entrance, then walked into the living room, dropped his coat, and asked in a low voice: "Where I left Half an hour, nothing happened, right?"

"It's okay." An Luo shook his head. Seeing that he looked very tired, he couldn't help asking with concern, "Did something serious happen to call you back so late?"

An Yang was silent for a moment, sighed softly, walked to the sofa and sat down, turned to look at An Luo and said, "I shouldn't have told you, but I always feel that this matter is related to your disappearance case. In fact, I have always suspected that You were kidnapped before, probably because you messed with a mafia organization."

"Underworld organization?" An Luo couldn't help frowning slightly.

In fact, at the beginning, he always thought that An Luo's kidnapping was the work of the An family brothers. After all, in this kind of big business family, the relationship between brothers is not deep, and it is very possible to get rid of him as the eldest brother in order to seize power.

But now, An Luo found that his thoughts had gone astray from the beginning.The brothers of the An family were far less scheming than he thought. An Luo was kidnapped, perhaps because An Luo knew some secrets that he shouldn't know.

An Yang nodded and said: "That organization is called the Illuminati, and it is mainly involved in drug trafficking in Southeast Asia. The organization has three important leaders, one of whom is in charge of drug development in a secret foreign base, and the other is in charge of the international distribution of drugs. Transshipment, and the remaining one controls the drug sales channel."

"The drug they developed is the most technologically advanced new type of methamphetamine in the world. It is synthesized from methamphetamine that can stimulate the central nervous system and an appropriate amount of tryptamine-type hallucinogens. Taking this kind of methamphetamine will bring people the most extreme. Spiritual enjoyment, it is also extremely addictive, once infected, it is impossible to quit.”

"People of the Illuminati have made huge profits from drug trafficking. The identity of the leader of this organization is extremely mysterious. The police have been investigating for many years, but they still can't find their stronghold."

"We sent an undercover agent of the Illuminati, where we lurked for five years, and then slowly got in touch with the core figures of the organization. It's just that he got very limited information. We only know that this organization has a very strict Hierarchy, core members have a six-pointed star tattoo on their backs that symbolizes status."

Listening to An Yang's description, a memory suddenly flashed in An Luo's mind. Not long ago, An Ze was assigned a task by his superiors to intercept a drug-smuggling plane in the air... An Luo couldn't help asking: " I remember that not long ago the police arrested a drug dealer who used a private jet to transport drugs to the country, is he related to this organization?"

An Yang nodded, "He is indeed a member of the Illuminati."

"Didn't you find anything useful out of him?"

"He refused to say anything." An Yang shook his head helplessly, "I was called back to the police station urgently just because of...that man, he committed suicide in prison."

"Suicide?" An Luo looked at An Yang in surprise, pondered for a moment, and then said, "So, An Luo's kidnapping and Lin Xiaotong's death may all be related to this incident. That person may not necessarily He committed suicide willingly, maybe even your police force has the other party's informant." An Luo stood up from the sofa as he spoke, "I want to go back to An's house."

An Yang stood up and stopped him, "No, it will be dangerous for you to go back now."

An Luo gently pulled the corner of his lips, "Dangerous? People who have already died once, are they still afraid of danger?" After a slight pause, An Luo raised his head and looked at An Yang seriously, "I have to find out the truth .Let me go home and settle down, hiding here with you is not the solution."

Seeing An Luo's stubborn expression, An Yang could only sigh softly, and said, "If you insist on this, I'll contact Mr. An and make arrangements for you. Be careful when you get home, and I will send someone to protect you secretly."

An Luo nodded: "Okay."

***

At ten o'clock in the evening, as soon as Zhou Bizhen entered the door, the phone in An's living room suddenly rang.Zhou Bizhen quickly changed her slippers at the entrance, picked up the phone, and heard a familiar voice: "Hello?"

Zhou Bizhen said, "Is it Taiping? What's the matter?"

Zhou Chengping smiled and said, "Auntie, it's like this. I just received the news that An Luo's body has almost recovered. If there is no problem, he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhou Bizhen was puzzled and said: "Didn't you say that the infection was serious before and family members were not allowed to visit?"

Zhou Chengping explained: "Because the pathogenic bacteria of the infection had not been identified at the time, the doctor was worried that his family's staying with him would make his condition worse, so he was sent to the isolation ward. Now the infection is under control and his physical condition is also good. It is no longer necessary to continue to stay in the hospital."

Zhou Bizhen nodded, "Okay, I see, I'll ask Anze to pick him up tomorrow."

Zhou Bizhen put down the phone, turned around, and met Anze's deep eyes.Zhou Bizhen was startled, and asked, "Anze, what are you doing here?"

Anze said in a low voice, "It was cousin Taiping's call just now?"

Zhou Bizhen said: "Well, just now your cousin called and said that your brother's health has recovered. You can pick him up and leave the hospital tomorrow."

Anze slightly raised the corners of his lips, "He wants to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes." Zhou Bizhen paused, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, Anze? You don't seem very happy?"

Anze said lightly: "It's nothing, I'll pick him up tomorrow morning."

***

The next morning, when An Ze arrived at the hospital, An Luo had already been transferred from the isolation ward to the general ward.

When Anze pushed open the door, An Luo was sitting in a wheelchair chatting with Zhou Chengping. When he heard the sound of the door, he raised his head and looked towards the door. The moment he met An Ze's gaze, An Luo's expression couldn't help but slightly changed. Startled, the whole body was a little unnaturally stiff.

Anze looked nonchalant, walked to the wheelchair, and said lightly, "I'll pick you up and leave the hospital."

Zhou Chengping came over and patted Anze on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Anze, I still have to go to the ward rounds, you can take your brother home, the procedures for discharge have been completed."

Anze nodded: "I know, go get busy."

"Well, then I'll go first." Zhou Chengping glanced back at An Luo, turned and left.

There were only two people left in the ward, and the atmosphere froze instantly.

An Luo thought it would be his parents or grandpa who came to pick him up, but he didn't expect An Ze to be alone. For a while, An Luo didn't know how to face him.

Anze's eyes were very cold, and there was a silence like ice in his deep eyes.It's just that we haven't seen each other for two days, but it seems like a century has passed.An Luo knew that it was impossible for An Ze to call him brother as intimately as before, and his eyes no longer had the caring look in his eyes.

Ignoring the chill in his eyes, An Luo pretended to be calm and said: "You didn't tell anyone about that, did you?"

Anze slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, I won't tell them that grandpa has a heart attack, he can't stand that kind of stimulation." Then he walked over, stopped in front of the wheelchair, bent over and stared at An Luo's eyes said coldly, "Besides, I believe that with your acting skills, it's not a problem to deceive them."

Stared at by Anze's cold eyes, An Luo frowned displeasedly, and said, "Since you don't intend to expose me, then you can choose to cooperate with me, and let's find out the truth about your brother's kidnapping together." I don't think you want your brother to die for no apparent reason, do you?"

Anze looked at him silently, frowning slightly, so similar to his brother in memory, yet he said nonchalantly, "Your brother died for no apparent reason"...it was extremely ironic.

"I know, I won't let him sacrifice in vain." An Ze lightly clenched his fists, suppressing the pain and anger surging in his heart, walked behind An Luo and pushed the wheelchair, and said expressionlessly, " Go home, grandpa is still waiting for you at home."

***

It was already noon when we arrived home, and a sumptuous lunch was prepared in the dining room, apparently An Guangyao ordered his servant to make it.Seeing Anze enter the door, An Guangyao smiled and said: "Anze, please bring your brother to the restaurant and have lunch together."

Anze pushed An Luo's wheelchair to the dining room, parked it next to his grandfather's seat, and sat on the opposite side.

An Guangyao took An Luo's hand, patted the back of his hand lightly, and said, "Xiao Luo, I've suffered a lot these days."

An Luo hurriedly said, "It's okay, Grandpa."

An Guangyao sighed softly, "It's fine to come back, Anze and I are at home, you will be safer."

An Luo asked suspiciously: "Don't An Ze need to go back to the military area?"

An Guangyao smiled and said: "Hehe, your brother has figured it out and decided to go home to help take care of the business. I am already old, and one day the family business will be taken care of by you. The two of you brothers will take care of each other." , I'm also relieved."

An Luo looked up at An Ze on the opposite side, and found that he was eating with his head down, without any expression on his face.

An Luo suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He was very clear about the reason why Anze returned home. Obviously, Anze was worried that his grandfather would leave the family business to him, an "outsider", and worried that he would take away the property rights belonging to the An family by taking advantage of his status as the eldest son of the An family, so he chose to return to Anze. The family presided over the overall situation.

Unexpectedly, in Anze's heart, the person in front of him who had his brother's body and appearance was no longer worthy of his trust, and he even began to be wary of An Luo.

The ridiculous thing is that An Luo himself never thought of competing for the An family's property.

From the moment of rebirth, what An Luo wanted most was a peaceful and peaceful life.In his previous life, he had obtained enough money and rights, but what happened?As a result, he was accompanied by years of loneliness and loneliness, years of fear and sleepless nights.

He is tired.I no longer have the ambition and fighting spirit I had before.He just wanted to find out the truth about An Luo's murder as soon as possible, give the An family members, especially An Ze, a complete explanation, and then find a quiet place to live his life peacefully.

Although he knew that An Ze's thoughts were natural, but being misunderstood by him like this made An Luo feel extremely chilled.