sincerity of lies

uncle?

This is definitely not a polite name, it can only be... a real relationship.

But how did Ji Xun know?

"come in."

It wasn't just Huo Ranyin and Meng Lingshan who were taken aback, even Ben felt a burst of astonishment.

But after a short moment of surprise, he stepped aside and let a few people enter the room.

Then he turned on the light.

The bright lights dispelled the darkness and completely exposed the chef's face.

"You are……"

"Ji Xun." Ji Xun said, "After Chu Xingfa escaped from this group of people, he changed his name to Ji Xingfa and married my grandma. But my father and grandpa are not related by blood. As for how I know you, my grandpa has a baby with a silver shell Mirror, there is a picture of him holding you as a baby in the mirror. I only saw this picture when I was leaving, and I remember it deeply."

The doubt faded from Ben's eyes.

He nodded: "I also saw you once from a distance. I remember you have a younger sister. But you probably haven't seen me. How did you connect me with that baby?"

I see.Huo Ranyin thought the same.

He remembered that when Ji Xun left Ning City, he did go to his grandfather's house first, and Ji Xun sent him a text message afterwards.What was written in the text message at that time was--

"I'm sure grandpa lived in Fuzhou for a long time, then went to Xiangjiang and changed to Xiangjiang household registration; grandpa may know Hu Kun."

Other than that, no more clues.

No mirrors, no pictures.

Huo Ranyin sat down on the sofa with Meng Lingshan.

Ji Xun inadvertently looked into Huo Ranyin's eyes. For some reason, he felt a chill down his spine...

Really cold.

Could it be that he was about to catch a cold because of the wind blowing just now?

Ji Xun was suspicious, wrapped himself in his coat again, and then simply answered Ben:

"Appearance. You have the same big ears and square jaw as my grandfather, and you are as fat as he was when he was young. These are dominant genes and can be easily inherited. In addition, that diary will only appear in the later years of that year. In the hands of each other, the answer is obvious.”

"You're really smart," Ben said sincerely, "Everything is right except for one thing."

"Which point?" Ji asked.

"The sound of heavy objects falling into the water represents Boss Ni's 'missing'. It's not an organ. I have helpers."

"Women?" Ji Xun frowned, "I've thought about this possibility, but women have lost their eyes, and it's really difficult to cooperate with blind people, especially when the women are all below deck."

"There are exceptions to everything."

"You mean..." Ji Xun suddenly realized, "There is a woman whose eyes can see!"

There is a woman whose eyes can see.

Meng Lingshan thought for a moment that when he and Chen Jiashu came up, watching Mr. Liu's crew throw the dead woman into the sea, he saw a small shadow appear on the ground.

That little shadow, like the shadow of a woman...

Would it belong to the only woman on board who could see it?

Ji Xun didn't explore who that woman was.

Huo Ranyin and Meng Lingshan also remained silent.

They all tacitly let go of this woman's name.

"After talking about the previous situation, it's time to talk about the future." Ji Xun said, "I think Boss Wu is not dead, which is something you didn't expect, so you chose to throw out the diary as a bait to lure us into the bait , but considering that it is impossible for you to know the true identity of any of us before this, this move is obviously a dangerous move of last resort... You have no other backup, right? In addition, even if there is no Boss Wu I have not figured out how to deal with Mr. Liu in the end."

"Are you going to...

"And die together with Mr. Liu?"

The chubby chef nodded, calmly as if they were not talking about life and death, but the annoying weather outside the window.

"Why?" Ji asked.

"I noticed that you have medicine in your pocket." Huo Ranyin said beside him, and the rest of the people turned their eyes to him. He simply explained, "It's athiorasine, the most common drug to inhibit transplant rejection. And this It is a kind of rejection drug after transplantation, which needs to be taken for a long time or even lifelong."

"You boarded this ship because you needed an organ replacement..." Ji Xun continued.

"It's not so much that I get on this ship to replace my organs, but who can get on this ship." Ben smiled meaningfully, "It's not easy for you to get on this ship. I don't think that anyone can be on this ship." Crew?"

"Mr. Liu will only let people he trusts as crew members." Meng Lingshan interrupted suddenly.

"Yeah." Ben's hand gently pressed on his waist, "Is there anything more reassuring than the same kind?"

Organs are failing and need to be replaced, so be able to get on board?

This makes sense, Mr. Liu must be more at ease with this kind of people, because they have common interests, and it happened that Ben needed to have his organs replaced, so he successfully boarded the boat...

...Is it just a coincidence?

Ji Xun stared intently:

"In order to get on this ship, and to make Mr. Liu not suspicious, you deliberately underwent an organ replacement operation!"

What kind of reason would allow a healthy person to replace his healthy organs.

Would you rather take anti-rejection medicine for the rest of your life than come on board?

This is the question Ji Xun wants to ask the most. He has solved all the riddles in reality, but he can't solve the riddles in people's hearts, which are hidden in places deeper than the deepest ghosts.

"I don't think it's just because of the things that happened on the boat 40 years ago. After all, it's someone else's story; my father, who has never met in the process of growing up in a foreign country, is probably not enough to bear such strong feelings." Ji Xun , "So, why?"

The chef changed his sitting position.

"I think what you are most concerned about is where the shield is."

"There are three of us."

"Ok?"

"You can assign one person to go out and turn off the jammer, one person to make a phone call, and the last person to stay and listen to your reasons."

"Does the reason really matter?"

"It should be very important to you." Ji Xun, "This can be regarded as my respect for a friend who has helped me."

The chef thought about it carefully.

"You sounded good enough. I have been thinking about whether I should write this matter in my diary before I die... On a boat without a mobile phone, no matter how much work there is, the mind is still drifting in an ocean of boredom , the diary, which has been lonely outside, is very popular here."

"But now, it seems that there is a better decision... so, you listen to me tell a story, after I finish, I will put the shield and tell you."

The three looked at each other.

Huo Ranyin and Meng Lingshan nodded slightly at Ji Xun.

Ben is Ji Xun's unrelated uncle, but he is also the killer who committed two murders in a row.

He did help them, but that's not to be taken lightly.

In any case, it's best not to anger the person who holds the most critical keys.

"Let's start with the beginning of everything...Suddenly one day, my mother suddenly took me away from home and across the ocean to the other side of the ocean.

I was very young at that time, how old I was, I have forgotten.

A woman, with a child, smuggled to a foreign country with a language barrier and no documents, so her life should be very poor.But in fact, it's not that hard.

Because what I expect, such as delicious snacks, shoes and clothes, will always appear quietly on my pillow when I am sleeping.

The abundance of supplies somewhat erased my sense of loneliness in a foreign country.

But even though I was still young, I still didn't understand why my mother brought me abroad, and why there was no news about my father who was supposed to meet and come home from the boat.

I also don't understand why these good things, delicious food, and brand new clothes can only be kept in the room and cannot be worn out.

At that time, my mother told me to hide these things well, saying that the reason why I can have these things was brought by my father, and my father bought them by never seeing me again.

She said that although Dad didn't meet us, his love for us was all turned into these things. The more things, the more his love.She said that leaving is dedication, the most flawless dedication of his love to me.

I can not understand.

At that time, I told my mother, then I don’t want these things, and I don’t want to stay here, I want to go back to my father.

no result.

Dad is always on the other side of the ocean, in the child's dream.

The child can only find new things to fill the father's vacancy.

As time went on, I also made new friends in Chinatown, kids like me, everyone running around in the street, bumping into everyone passing by, sometimes rushing into the store, stealing Things, and then scattered.

It is said that wealth does not return home, such as brocade clothing at night.

In the world of children, there is no shortage of comparisons.

Few of the children in Chinatown are rich, otherwise they wouldn't go into the store to steal things.

I stayed with them for a long time, although my mother told me not to take out the food and food at home, but for the sake of face and my status among the children... I couldn't help but say those things.

At first no one believed it.

They say I'm a liar.

Then I took it out and they finally believed it.

As we all know, children cannot hide secrets.

So, the parents of the children also know.

At this time, my mother has gradually gained a firm foothold in Chinatown, and bought a breakfast restaurant. There are many customers every day, and the neighbors are also polite and harmonious.

But things changed when things came to light beyond the wealth we showed.

At that time, the power of gold bars was extremely strong. I knew that I had gold bars at home. I had seen them. I told my friends about it. I think they also told their parents.

And the magic of imagination is endless.

When I say a gold bar, what they think of is probably a box of gold bars, a box of gold bars, or even a box of gold bars.

The friendly neighbors around, as if they had a double-faced face, changed their greedy and angry faces without any warning.

First, there was an incident in the breakfast shop where someone ate a bad stomach. My mother wanted to make peace and made compensation.

This opened Pandora's box.

One after another, people came here to beg for money after they ate badly. My mother refused to give it to me, so the breakfast shop was smashed to pieces in a fit of anger. It was scalded.

That time, we called the police, but the foreign police were too lazy to care about the Chinese.

There are gangs in this Chinatown, and the gangs are the real managers here.

Our behavior of calling the police angered them. The whole Chinatown began to crowd out us. Our windows have never been intact since that time. There are often dead mice, dead cats, and dead dogs.

As for every corner, not to mention, it has been searched by people who want to make a fortune.

The slightest movement in the night made us jump out of the covers and run out, because we were afraid they would set fire to them, or simply rush in and kill us.

We didn't take off our shoes when we slept.

This is not absolutely impossible.

One night, a few masked men rushed in with knives in hand.My mother and I jumped out of bed and ran away, running to the neighbor next door and knocking on the door in a panic.

The door never opened.

Neighbors don't want trouble.

But the fence in the backyard opened a corner, and a figure flashed inside.

That is one of my friends, her name is Miao Zhen.

In the dark autumn night, her white skirt hooked over the fence, like a spirit guiding the way of life, opening up a safe space for my mother and I to hide in.

This is also the only kindness that my mother and I felt in this riot caused by revealing our wealth.

When it was dawn, we went back to the house that had been completely turned upside down.

Mom hugged me tightly, and she swore like a curse:

"You can't stay here... this quagmire-like place, your father left us to let you live a safe and prosperous life... so that you can come here to live a life of a gentleman! Mom will do everything for the sake of it." You pave the way!"

After that, my mother dressed up beautifully every day and left Chinatown.

The turnaround came quickly.

When my mother went to the police station again, she met a man.a foreign man.

Mom became the man's mistress.

So, without much effort, my mother saved us, saved the money, and solved the original cause of all this—my schooling problem.

There is only one price.

She told me that I had to leave her and go to school alone and independently.

My mother sent me to a good boarding school.

Every time I come out of school and go back to my mother, I feel that my mother is completely different from the previous meeting. Every time, she is farther away from me.

Mom has a new home, a new baby.

She stood far away, but during the short time we met each time, she still talked about her and my father's love for me tirelessly.

Dad gave me money, she gave me dignity.

The growing distance between her and me is a testament to her devotion to my unblemished love.

And I, indeed, with good schools, white classmates, and Asian classmates outside of Chinatown, I entered a white school, a white society.

When I finished high school and got the university admission letter, my mother gave me the money my father gave her many years ago, and returned to Chinatown again.

I saw my old partner.

Time has moved forward for many years, but they are still the same as before, calling for friends and companions, rampaging, breaking into discussions and secretly robbing, and then being chased and beaten.

Their time seems to be stuck in the past.

I have to admit that what my mother said made sense.

She brought me here, and pushed me from the quagmire to the glamorous society.

The departure of my father gave me a rich enough life as an adult; the departure of my mother paved the way for me to become an adult.

They all have their own reasons for having to leave, and they all expressed their last love for me by leaving.

Leaving, this word, is like a curse to me. "