Yangfan stayed in Gongsun's room for an afternoon. After talking a lot of comments, he became much better. In the end, Gongsun was a little sleepy. Yangfan looked at him and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Gongsun sighed and said, "You love him so much that you are about to die. What other suggestions can I have?"

I wondered if I set sail.

"Just show your love and go out and get married." Gongsun yawned, "What can you do tolerate men? Do you want a gun? I'll lend it to you."

Yangfan looked helpless, "I... probably can't beat him."

Gongsun raised his eyebrows, "Then it's □!"

"Stop kidding." Yang Fan glanced at Gongsun and asked, "Have you used this trick?"

Gongsun narrowed his eyes, "I don't need him to be in heat every day!"

After hearing this, Yangfan laughed, looked at Gongsun again, and asked, "Why do you seem to be in a bad mood?"

Gongsun sat up and gritted his teeth, "Grandpa, it's 8 o'clock!"

"Ah?" Yangfan was puzzled, and then, in turn, became Gongsun who complained to Yangfan Balabala. Yangfan was shocked, "You really have amnesia?"

Gongsun curled his lips, "Not!"

"I used to be a brain surgeon and saw people with short-term memory loss, and it was very troublesome to recover." Yang Fan said, "But doesn't Dr. Zhan know very well about psychological hints?"

Gongsun nodded and asked, "Are you saying, hypnotic or hint to remind him of it?"

"If blood is stagnant, it's good to wait until the blood is dissipated." Yang Fan said, "But you can still use hints. I've used it before."

"Are there any other doctors in China who can use hypnosis?" Gongsun was curious.

"What I see is a Chinese." Yang Fan said, "I'm pretty young, but it happened a long time ago."

Gongsun frowned, and for no reason, he thought of someone, shook his head...

At this time, Bai Jintang came in and asked Gongsun, "Are you hungry? Have you eaten something?"

Yangfan looked up at Bai Jintang. He was panicked just now and didn't look carefully. Now when he looked at it, he felt a little familiar. He frowned slightly and lowered his head to start thinking.

"Bai Jintang came over, and as he opened the door and closed it, Lisbon and Lilia slipped into the door... and rushed into the bed, whispering Gongsun with a meow.

"Has the fever subsided?" Bai Jintang leaned over and touched Gongsun's forehead and found that it had returned to normal. Gongsun said he wanted to take a shower. Bai Jintang seemed to disagree and said, "It's okay to take a hot bath... By the way."

Speaking of this, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at Bai Jintang and asked, "Is your father a policeman? His surname is Bai."

Bai Jintang was stunned, and Gongsun was stunned, and he looked at the sails in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fan raised his face and thought about it. I seemed to remember that there was also an Uncle Zhan...

"What did you say?" Gongsun felt a little strange and asked Yangfan.

"Oh... My father used to be a brain surgeon in the city hospital. All three generations of our family were doctors." Yang Fan said, "When I was a child, I often went to the hospital to play. I remember that there was a boy about the same age as me, whose surname was Bai, who lived in the isolation room. He had a head injury and said that he had a memory loss." As he said that, he turned to look at Gongsun, "Didn't I just say that there used to be a man who could awaken people's memories with hypnosis, and the boy was awakened."

Bai Jintang was stunned, and Gongsun was stunned and asked, "How come the boy has missing memory?" As he asked, he was already full of doubts: Didn't Bai Jintang erase all his memories because he was shot in the head? Why did it become part of the awakening again? What was going on?

Yangfan smiled helplessly and said, "I just think it's a bit like it. It was still very young at that time, maybe I remembered it wrong."

"Is your father still alive?" Bai Jintang asked.

Yangfan shook his head, "He died several years ago."

Bai Jintang frowned and was a little irritated.

Gongsun has been with him for a long time, so he naturally understands his emotional changes. He reaches out and asks him not to worry, "Does the Uncle Zhan you are talking about very similar to Zhan Zhao?"

Yang Fan thought for a while, "Hey? After you said that, yes... they look very similar, but their temperaments are different."

"What do you mean?" Gongsun asked.

"Uncle Zhan is very beautiful, he is cold and feels very fierce. The other uncle Bai is easier to get along with, but are those who are engaged in psychology close to their temperament? The hypnotist has a somewhat similar temperament to Dr. Zhan. He is a little lazy and Dr. Zhan is healthier, but I don't remember much."

"If your brain has not been damaged, you can let Zhao Hypnite dig out the forgotten memories." Bai Jintang closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Those two old guys have been lying to me all the time."

Gongsun looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Hypnotize him!"

The voice of his speech came from outside the door. Zhan Zhao didn't know when he came back, so he pushed the door open and Qin Ou followed behind him. It seemed that he had just returned from the survey site.

"Is there another case?" Gongsun asked.

"Oh, don't mention it in words." Bai Yutang also walked in and asked, "What's going on?"

Yangfan looked at everyone blankly.

"He met his elder brother when he was a child." Zhan Zhao turned around and said to Bai Yutang, "In the hospital!"

Bai Yutang was stunned, "That was that time?"

"Yeah!" Zhan Zhao walked over and moved a chair, sat down to Yang Fan, and asked, "Tell me everything you can remember in full!"

"Oh..." Yangfan recalled the sporadic clips of the incident that year again.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "What's wrong, my memory is obviously broken.

Yangfan was puzzled, Zhan Zhao thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever talked to you that hypnotized man?"

"Sayed." Yangfan thought for a while and nodded, "He asked me for my name and said a few words to me."

"What do you mean?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Say this is a secret, don't tell others, and then..." At this point, Yang Fan reached out and gently pressed his lips with one finger, "Shh..."

He had just finished his movements, and suddenly he frowned and fell down...

"Shang Sail!" Qin Ou hurried over to catch him. Zhan Zhao also frowned and went forward to check. Gongsun reached out to take his pulse and said, "There is nothing wrong with the body!"

"It was a hint from that year!" Zhan Zhao said, "In order to keep him secret, Zhao Jue wiped out part of his memory."

"Can you wake up?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I'm not sure." Zhan Zhao was helpless, "It's best for him to relieve what Zhao Jue did, otherwise I'm afraid his memory will be confused."

"Then he is fine now?" Qin Ou was very worried.

"Don't worry." Zhan Zhao said to him, "You can carry him to rest for a while."

Qin Ou breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Yangfan, went out with Xiao Ding at the door, and settled in the room next door.

Everyone who stayed in the room couldn't speak. What kind of secret was hidden back then?

"Yangfan just said that his father has the habit of keeping a diary." Gongsun said, "and his father has passed away."

Zhan Zhao thought about it, and when he arrived next door, he knocked on the door gently. Qin Ou opened the door, Zhan Zhao said... I want to read Yangfan's father's diary.

Qin Ou understood very well. He asked the twins to take care of Yangfan, drive, and take Zhan Showa Bai Yutang to Yangfan's home.

Zhan Zhao was a little curious and asked him, "Do you have a key?"

"Yeah." Qin Ou nodded, "Sometimes I'll go to his place."

Seeing Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang's suspicious eyes, he quickly said, "I'll cook for him and then wash clothes... Yangfan has no ability to take care of himself."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang's eyes were even more distrustful, so Qin Ou had to stop talking.

Bai Yutang asked Zhan Zhao, "Maoer, you seem to be very excited. When you saw the ghost murderer's scene just now, weren't you very depressed?"

Zhan Zhao said, "That's... I don't know how long I have thought about it for a clue about what happened back then!"

Soon, the car arrived downstairs of Yangfan’s community where he was. The small high-rise building in Yangfan’s house probably was because his family practiced medical treatment for generations, so he lived a lot of life and the house was great.

Qin Ou led everyone upstairs to open the door, Zhan and Bai Yutang entered the house. The room was decorated very elegantly and refreshingly, which was very consistent with the impression that Yangfan gave.

“His dad’s things should be placed in the attic.

Qin Ou took Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang upstairs and saw a small space next to the bedroom. Qin Ou went in and unveiled several boxes of things, saying, "These are all the relics of his father who had been sorted out by Yang Fan."

Zhan Zhao sat down and began to search.

Bai Yutang and Qin Ou couldn't help, so Qin Ou turned around and went downstairs to make tea.

Bai Yutang helped Zhan Zhao move the box downstairs, asked him to sit on the sofa and pick it up, while visiting Yangfan's residence and chatting with Qin Ou.

"You have been living here before and after you recover?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Yes." Qin Ou nodded and handed Bai Yutang a cup of tea.

Bai Yutang took a sip and raised his eyebrows. It was not black tea or barley tea, and it was quite delicious.

Qin Ou took out a lot of photo albums for Zhan Zhao and put them on the coffee table, and said to Bai Yutang, "There are photos of Liang Yan back then."

"Take it serious?" Zhan Zhao finally raised his head and looked at it.

Qin Ou took out a photo album and handed it to Bai Yutang, saying, "There are all his photos in it, from childhood to adulthood."

Bai Yutang was a little surprised and asked, "Why is it here with you?"

Qin Ou shrugged, "Before he died, he had written a suicide note, saying that these things were to be given to me, so I kept it."

"He wants you to remember him for the rest of your life." Zhan Zhao sighed, reached out and flipped through the album, looked page by page, and said, "Will the person who taught him to make bombs be here too?"

"It's very likely." Qin Ou smiled, "I haven't read this album."

Bai Yutang also looked at Liang Yan in the photo, frowned slightly, and asked Zhan Zhao, "Is a child perverted? It seems that he can see since he was a child. How strange are his eyes?"

Zhan Zhao took the photo and looked at it, and smiled, "It's not weird, it's resentment."

"Resentful?" Qin Ou was puzzled. Bai Yutang wanted to show him, but he shook his head. He never wanted to look at those eyes again in his life.

"Well... have you seen the curse?" Zhan Zhao asked, "the child's eyes."

Bai Yutang frowned, "Maoer, are you flirting with fun?"

"No... the eyes of children have larger pupils, so they look dark and more energetic. The emotional expression of children is basically happy, unhappy... It is rare to have hatred and resentment... This expression is very manifested on the children's faces, unless they are very precocious or have special life experiences."

"Liang Yan is not very special." Qin Ou said, "I have investigated it, he is normal."
Chapter completed!