The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

After one o'clock in the morning, Wen Qing's cell phone kept ringing.

He hasn't slept yet, but sits with Liao Yuan on the sofa watching classic old movies from the past.

In fact, this movie is really good. Wen Qing has replayed it many times, but only this time today, he watched it absent-mindedly.The ringing of the bell disturbed his tense emotions for a long time. Wen Qing was startled, and his brows frowned instantly.

Liao Yuan saw his reaction from the corner of his eye, picked up the phone for him, and glanced at it: "It's aunt, may I pick it up for you?"

Wen Qing nodded and turned off the TV.

Liao Yuan picked up the phone, touched Wen Qing's hair by the way, picked up a small blanket next to Wen Qing and covered Wen Qing, he went to the French window in the living room to answer: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Liao Yuan, Xiaoqing, he Sleepy, um, what's wrong?"

Wen Qing couldn't hear what Mo Ting was saying, but she could hear Liao Yuan's speech.

Liao Yuan: "This...how did this happen?"

"When will uncle come back? It's okay, auntie, don't worry, I'll help you ask about the situation over there."

"Xiaoqing is asleep, so I will tell him when he wakes up, we will go there tomorrow morning."

Liao Yuan hung up the phone and walked back to the sofa. He saw Wen Qing lowered his head and his eyes were dim. He didn't know what he was thinking.His body was still trembling slightly, and even the blanket fell to the ground.

Liao Yuan subconsciously glanced at the monitor in the living room. These messy things can finally be dismantled.

He bent down and picked up the blanket, then wrapped the person in the blanket again.

Liao Yuan sat beside Wen Qing, "What are you thinking about?"

"My mother... What did he tell you?" Wen Qing asked him.

From Liao Yuan's surprised tone when he talked on the phone just now, Wen Qing had some guesses that it was Wang Youcai's matter in all likelihood.But...it's not the same as before.

Wang Youcai's body was discovered in the suburbs a month later, and all the evidence pointed to him, even if he was discovered...

Wen Qing was thinking about things in a mess, Liao Yuan interrupted his train of thought, and told him directly: "Wang Youcai is dead."

"Dead, dead?" Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Liao Yuan dully.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and his palms were clenched with slight sweat.Mo Ting asked them to come over just now, why?

He stayed at home all night, and the surveillance at home was enough to prove that he had absolutely nothing to do with this matter.

Wen Qing murmured subconsciously: "No, I'll be fine."

Just when he was immersed in his own deep thinking and fear, his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Wen Qing raised his head and saw Liao Yuan smiling at him. The two of them clasped their fingers tightly without any gap. Liao Yuan said to him, "How could something happen to you?"

"It's Wen Ze who is right."

Liao Yuan stared at Wen Qing, seeing the puzzlement and helplessness in Wen Qing's eyes, he clenched Wen Qing's hand even tighter, and explained: "Of course it is his fault that Wen Ze killed someone and was arrested. "

This sentence almost occupied Wen Qing's brain capacity: "Wen Ze killed...someone?"

Because he was too anxious, he didn't see anything wrong with Liao Yuan today.A normal person would be shocked to learn that the people around him died of unforeseen circumstances, but Liao Yuan behaved quite peacefully and told him the matter lightly.

The only one who is not calm is Wen Qing.

In order to reassure Wen Qing, Liao Yuan went on to say: "Well, just now my aunt called and said that Zhou Ziyi called the police, and when the police rushed to Wen Ze's house, they caught him right away, oh yes , and that Cui Jingyuan last time, the two of them killed Wang Youcai together, and they broke into the house before disposing of the body."

Wen Qing was stunned in disbelief, her eyes were a little dull: "He...why did he kill Wang Youcai?"

It's not that he didn't doubt Wen Ze before, but they obviously have nothing to do with each other.

Liao Yuan touched Wen Qing's head, he couldn't remember how many times he touched Wen Qing's head tonight, "the aunt said, they went to the police station, because they had nothing to hide, so they confessed everything, Wen Ze is... Wang Youcai's own son."

After saying this, Wen Qing nodded half-understanding, but Liao Yuan could tell that Wen Qing was still in a daze.

Liao Yuan took the blanket and hugged him into his arms together, "It's all over, it's over, I won't let you have nightmares again."

To have nightmares is also his.

Wen Qing had no ability to think about why Liao Yuan said that. He just felt that something happened unexpectedly. Is this true or false?Or...was this just a dream he had tonight?

Is it all over?It's that easy...it's all over?

Wen Qing really couldn't believe it, it was impossible, he had indeed changed a lot in his life from what he did before, but how could he change so much.So a matter that he has suppressed for half his life, so easily... ended today?

Wen Qing lowered her hair in a daze, her face full of suspicion.

Liao Yuan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with certainty: "It's all over."

"I..." Wen Qing didn't realize that Liao Yuan's attitude was abnormal, he didn't think about other aspects at all, "It was Wen Ze who killed Wang Youcai, it was Wen Ze."

"Yes." Liao Yuan answered him tirelessly.

Wen Qing's brain is like a standby state, and only by talking to himself can he make himself think.

"Liao Yuan," Wen Qing raised his head, a sense of unreality pervaded his whole body, "Do you think...is it possible that we are dreaming? For example...after waking up, we found that we are all a dream now."

"You asked a good question." Liao Yuan patted him on the shoulder, "I also thought about it when I was in the second grade of elementary school."

Wen Qing put all the weight of his body on Liao Yuan, and he leaned towards Liao Yuan, as if only when he was beside Liao Yuan, could he regain some sense of reality.

He often comforted himself in the past few days, maybe after today is over, nothing will happen, even if he did nothing, that thing will never happen to him again.But Wen Qing knew that this seemed... very impossible, so he just took it as words of comfort.

As a result, today, when his self-comfort was really realized, he couldn't believe it at all.

Is it because he always instills such thoughts in himself, so he thinks at night and dreams at night.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Wen Qing's cheeks ached and she realized that Liao Yuan was pinching herself.

"Does it hurt?" Liao Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked him.

"It must hurt!"

After shouting this sentence, Wen Qing realized something, he stretched out his hand again, and pinched his leg hard.He exerted all his strength and twisted towards the base of his leg. The pain was real and unambiguous.

Wen Qing frowned at being pinched by herself, and tears came out of her eyes.

It doesn't seem to be a dream, no, it should be said that it is definitely not.

Wen Qing woke up like a dream, "Liao Yuan."

"What's the matter, treasure?"

"What you just said is true. Wang Youcai is Wen Ze's biological father? Wen Ze killed someone and was taken away by the police...Are you sure he killed someone? Could it be someone else?" Wen Qing asked he.

Liao Yuan nodded: "It's all true, absolutely true, infallible, beyond doubt. There is no one who can be someone else, he is him, and it is only Cui Jingyuan who has anything to do with it. There is no one in a billion chance that it can be someone else."

Liao Yuan uttered three idioms in a row, causing Wen Qing to take a deep breath: "Zhou Ziyi called the police."

Liao Yuan: "Yes."

Wen Qing herself felt that she was insane, but really... wanted to listen to it a few more times: "Then suppose..."

"What if?"

"Suppose there is a [-] in [-] billion chance of being someone else? It seems that it is not impossible."

Liao Yuan reached out and flicked Wen Qing's forehead.

Wen Qing covered her head with her hands and exclaimed, "It hurts."

"If you don't hurt anymore, your brain will go bad." Liao Yuan directly hugged him horizontally, while Wen Qing still kept covering his head in a daze, "I'll hug you to sleep when I go back to the house, and my aunt will call us home tomorrow morning. "

Wen Qing breathed in, and exhaled again heavily, "Is Wang Youcai dead?"

This time Liao Yuan slowed down his pace, and with some inexplicable emotions on his face, he replied softly with the word "um".

Wang Youcai is dead, and the real murderer has been arrested, there is nothing left for him.He had never killed anyone before, and he didn't need or need to have any psychological pressure. Even if there was, it was just that he should feel sad for the dead.

It's all over, this is what Wen Qing told herself.

Wen Qing withdrew his hand covering his forehead, and hugged Liao Yuan's neck instead. He nestled in Liao Yuan's arms, feeling a little complicated.

"Liao Yuan." He whispered the other party's name.

Liao Yuan thought that he was still thinking about Wang Youcai's death, and enlightened him, "Those things have nothing to do with us, Xiaoqing. They will never happen."

The so-called causal relationship may be like this.

If Wen Qing hadn't been replaced by Wang Youcai, then Wang Youcai would not have ended up where he is today.If Wen Ze hadn't framed Wen Qing before, then they wouldn't have changed because of their rebirth.

They are just one link in the karma, but fortunately...they are not the ones who get their rewards, and they have finally returned to the right track of life.

But whoever imagined it, Wen Qing said to him: "No, I'm not thinking about this."

Liao Yuan: "Huh? Then what are you thinking?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, as if she had made a very important decision: "Wait...we're married, I have something very important to tell you."

Liao Yuan asked him, "Can't we talk now?"

Wen Qing shook her head in his arms: "It can't be said, it's a secret."

When he looked down and saw Wen Qing's serious face, he probably guessed what kind of little secret Wen Qing was going to tell him...

Liao Yuan smiled: "That's just right, when I get married, I have a little secret to tell you."

Wen Qing made a cut, dismissive in her heart.

What little secret could be more important than his?He was reborn, even faking his amnesia.

When the time comes to tell it, Liao Yuan will definitely be taken aback, and his little secret is so important, he has to tell it before Liao Yuan, and he must not let this person overwhelm him.

The author has something to say: On the wedding night, Liao Yuan sat cross-legged: I will never tell you that I was born again, and I watched you pretend to have amnesia, which was very exciting.

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