Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 9102: We will never see each other again (8)

After a long time, Xiao Mingzhang picked up the teacup in front of him again.

He closed his eyes slightly, smelled the special aroma of tea, and took another sip of tea. The familiar feeling spread, but it was still just familiarity and nothing else.

He knew clearly that before he woke up from the car accident, the doctors gave him some drugs that had not yet undergone clinical trials. There was no experimental proof of the efficacy or side effects of the drugs.

But a few years later, as the memory fragments continued to disappear, he understood that he could no longer find his former self.

He put down the tea cup and looked at Feng Heng again: "My father... came to Xuanzhou?"

Feng Heng nodded slightly: "Mr. Qiao and I have talked on the phone several times, and he flew here from the capital in person today."

"Mr. Qiao, Jingcheng." Xiao Mingzhang probably understood that his father's surname was Qiao and he was from Jingcheng.

"If you agree, I can tell you where Mr. Qiao is and you can meet. Mr. Qiao said that you can choose whatever you want to do, and he will always respect your opinions."

At this moment, Feng Heng saw movement and hesitation on Xiao Mingzhang's face.

Only then did he realize that Mr. Josnian was the person who knew Xiao Mingzhang best. He had probably guessed all today's scenes and Xiao Mingzhang's emotions.

For Xiao Mingzhang, everyone in his past memory is now a stranger, even if they are related by blood. For Xiao Mingzhang, talking to strangers seems awkward and hesitant.

Seeing or not seeing him can't change the fact that Xiao Mingzhang has lost his memory of the past.

Xiao Mingzhang may not be familiar with Mr. Qiao yet.

They had interacted with each other several times, but Xiao Mingzhang didn't even know Mr. Qiao's name.

Mr. Qiao told him not to say too much. He did not want to tie Xiao Mingzhang to ties of blood and kinship. That would be too cruel for Xiao Mingzhang, a person who had lost his memory.

Forced binding and moral and ethical restraints will never be able to bring Xiao Mingzhang back to the Qiao family.

Feng Heng didn't understand at first, but now he realized after seeing Xiao Mingzhang's reaction that he knows his son better than his father. Although Xiao Mingzhang has lost his memory, the character and upbringing he developed since childhood are engraved in his bones. Only those closest to him can Really understand.

"My father...where is he?" Xiao Mingzhang finally asked.

Feng Heng reported the name of a hotel: "Mr. Xiao, if you are willing to go there, I will take you there."

"Thank you, Officer Feng. You have done a lot for me. Maybe I can handle the private matters between me and the Qiao family by myself."

"it is good."

Feng Heng knew that Xiao Mingzhang declined his kindness.

At this time, Feng Heng pushed the document in hand to Xiao Mingzhang: "Mr. Xiao, this is an investigation report about the car accident four years ago. It includes the on-site investigation and search and rescue process four years ago, as well as some of the latest discoveries this year. Can. I have written everything, if you want to read it, you can read it.”

"Why did I come to Xuanzhou four years ago?"

"You came to Xuanzhou for research, and I don't know the specific purpose. However, during the research process, you found some evidence of collusion between Xuanzhou officials and businessmen, and you were noticed by local dignitaries. They tampered with your car, and the car drove away. There was an accident on the mountain road. Xuanzhou's filth and darkness have been a secret for a long time, but no one dared to lift the lid, just like the evil of the Xiao Group, no one dared to. Go to the Xiao family. You are great."

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

Xiao Mingzhang never felt that he had done anything.

Perhaps, there was someone who wanted to lift the lid of this evil earlier than him. She was weak, thin and fragile, but she was braver than him.

At this moment, he thought of the dense needle holes on her arms and what the director of the orphanage said.

Those words became his nightmare during this period. He remembered that after returning from the trial room, he often lay awake at night, unable to digest the heavy guilt. How much pain and suffering must a thin and slender body go through to be able to withstand these evils? Over the years, she even raised Zheng Bao alone.

Xiao Mingzhang fell silent again.

Before leaving, Xiao Mingzhang poured himself another cup of tea.

After drinking the hot tea, he stood up silently.

He drove to the hotel alone.

Along the way, the summer light was warm and dazzling, and the sunlight shone on his cold and three-dimensional facial features. His eyes showed a different emotion than before.

In the past few years, he has become accustomed to being alone and unwilling to establish an emotional connection with anyone.

Because of the car accident and amnesia, he has become more sensitive and does not trust people around him. Even Jiang Hai, he has never said much to him.

Everyone is like a stranger to him, but the degree of strangerness is different.

Passing by a traffic light, the red light came on and he stopped the car.

After this intersection is the hotel. He has already seen the hotel's sign. This is an old-fashioned hotel.

This is the old town of Xuanzhou, with not many cars and very few pedestrians. The hotel is nestled in a green forest, and next to the hotel is the old city wall of Xuanzhou.

There is a winding walking path under the city wall. In this afternoon, there are no pedestrians on the walking path. Only cicadas are chirping long and short.

He rarely comes here, only passing by a few times.

Not far away there is a tall century-old bell tower. Minutes go by one frame after another, and time passes little by little.

In this green summer, everything is green and green, and there is infinite peace brewing in Xiao Mingzhang's eyes.

The person he was about to meet was his father, his real father, but he was so unfamiliar with this word.

I don’t remember anything, not my father’s name, appearance, or personality, nor the younger siblings Feng Heng mentioned.

The green light turned on, and Xiao Mingzhang's car crossed the road and drove to the entrance of the hotel.

The car stopped in the outdoor VIP area. He had just opened the door and saw a man wearing a dark shirt and trousers standing not far from him, his back straight and his expression calm and peaceful.

Not far away, the man looked at him silently, with infinite doting in his eyes under the hot sunlight.

In an instant, Xiao Mingzhang's heart moved.

He stood by the car door, feeling a sudden surge of emotion that he had never experienced four years ago, and his heartbeat became complicated and disordered.

This special emotion surged into his limbs and into his blood. It was obviously a strange feeling, but it made him feel familiar at the same time.

So familiar, yet so thrilling.

Xiao Mingzhang knew that the man standing in front of him was his father.

When their eyes met, Xiao Mingzhang's heart was filled with a surge that could not be calmed for a long time. It hit his heart again and again like a tide. The blood flowed backwards, and the restrained emotions almost jumped out.

All the emotions burst out in one moment.

(End of this chapter)