Chapter 62 Chapter 21 Suspicion is growing

An Ran spoke out the doubts and confusions that had been lingering in her heart, and her heart suddenly became more relaxed.On the contrary, Situ jumped up from the sofa and said with difficulty, "Who are you saying is not who? How is this possible?" "Why is it impossible?" An Ran calmly looked up at him, "Just like 'Yanjun Mountain' is not Yanjun Mountain." Situ was stunned at first, and then gradually understood, "You mean, Mencius..." Seeing An Ran nodded, Situ suddenly vetoed, "No, it's impossible. If he is fake, then the real Mencius..." Situ didn't dare to continue, he saw the sparkle in An Ran's eyes, and the gloomy expression seemed to be mourning the past emotions.

"Maybe...it's not here anymore." An Ran choked with sobs. "No, An Ran, is this your imagination, or is there evidence?" Situ couldn't accept it for a while. "You know me," An Ran said, "Every time you act recklessly, it turns out that it is not nothing." An Ran took out a stack of letters, "This is what Jun Ze has always wanted to read, and Mencius has always wanted to go back. Things. As a result, I still let you read it first." Situ looked at the letters, flipped through a few pages, and then threw them aside impatiently, "You should say it."

An Ran picked up the letter, "Three years ago, when Mencius and I arrived in the United States, we have been in touch with each other through letters. About a year later, he said in a letter that he felt obvious changes in his body. Maybe the time has come, and he also I couldn't escape the fate of death. At that time, he was very depressed and pessimistic, and he blamed himself for what happened to Meng Die. So I encouraged him and told him that he was not allowed to die if Sister Die was not dead. Later, he might figure it out He said that although he was powerless, he would strive to make his final life perfect. At first, I thought he could leave in such a comfortable and unrestrained way, to say goodbye to Sister Die and all of us. But, just when I Half a year before returning to China, his letter was suddenly very different from the previous one. He said that he would not die, and his body organs seemed to be undergoing some kind of self-healing. I am not a doctor, and Mencius is not an ordinary person, so I have no choice but to believe what he said , but I still had doubts. Until the day I came back and met him at the airport, I completely believed that there are miracles in the world."

"But now, you are starting to doubt again." Situ said. "Resurrection from the dead, even if you believe it, it is not a 100% belief." An Ran put another newspaper clipping in front of Situ. "Mencius?" Situ called out.The newspaper is in English, and a close-up of a character almost covers the entire page.In the photo, a shabby-dressed man was lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by a group of armed policemen, who seemed to be slowly approaching.The man, covered by his messy hair, showed a familiar face. "Surprised?" An Ran picked up the newspaper clipping, "I saw him on TV just the day before returning to China. I almost hated the cruelty of God. Why do you want to destroy a life that has barely escaped from death? It disappeared so dirty, so unsightly. But I quickly laughed, because the person who died was not called Mencius, but Liao Zijin."

"But now you suspect that the one who didn't die is Liao Zijin?" Situ understood what she meant. "Besides his appearance and his medical skills, Situ, tell the truth, how is he like Mencius?" An Ran faced the facts, "We all think he has changed, don't we? My sister thinks he has changed even more, doesn't she? If Our feelings are not accurate, what about my sister? My sister has lived with him for nine years, not with my eyes, but with my heart, my sister's feeling can't be wrong." "But he knows me, he knows that I am Situ, he knows that you are An Ran, he knows Mo Fei and An Jing, he knows Xia Dongyu and Gu Yuzhai..."

"That's just a memory, isn't it?" An Ran interrupted him, "It's a memory, so it can be transplanted." After a moment of silence, Situ said, "Tell me honestly, Junze's operation was not an accident, right?" An Ran took a deep breath, "If I tell you it's not an accident, can you believe what I just said, it's not speculation?" Mencius slammed his fist on the table, "Then you still let him brainstorm for Jun Ze?" "If others can do it, why should I ask him?" An Ran said, "Mencius' medical skills have reached the pinnacle, whether it's true or not. Who can you ask to take over the brain he opened?"

Situ was silent again, and after a long time, he asked, "What about the conditions?" "Huh?" An Ran's heart skipped a beat. "Is it just for fun that he took such a big trouble?" Situ looked at An Ran, "He took Jun Ze for surgery, it must have something to do with you." The corner of An Ran's mouth raised, "He said he fell in love with me. This is really the biggest joke in the world." An Ran met Liao Zhongwen as scheduled, she thought she could get the desired result.But in the end, things backfired. "What? He's not?" An Ran looked at Liao Zhongwen in surprise, as if staring at a suspect.

"His brainwave data doesn't match my equation. I can only tell you that he is not the bearer of the brain chip." An Ran leaned back on the chair in frustration, doubt, confusion, and confusion were staged alternately.An Ran went to look for Situ with this result, and Situ's words made her even more dumbfounded. "It's right for him not to admit it." Situ leaned on the sofa with his hands crossed. "Admit?" An Ran heard that he meant something else, "It seems that you have already determined that he is a prisoner." "I don't know if he lied or not, but I know that he was involved with the dead Liao Zijin."

"What did you find?" An Ran sat down. "Liao Zijin grew up with a group of vagrants in the Chinese district of the United States. He was detained when he was seven years old. He was always in and out of the police station until he was an adult. When he was eighteen years old, he killed He was sentenced to life imprisonment. But just a year ago, he successfully escaped from prison and has never been heard from since. Until you saw him on TV, he was dead." "Prison break?" An Ran was a little surprised, it turned out that he was really a criminal. "When Liao Zijin was in prison, there was a food poisoning incident. At that time, everyone was sent to the hospital for treatment, and the hospital where Liao Zijin was sent was the same hospital where Liao Zhongwen worked part-time."

"You mean, they met?" "It's not enough. After Liao Zijin returned to prison, people suddenly started giving him things, but they never showed up. Even Liao Zijin didn't know who the person who gave him things was." "Liao Zhongwen?" An Ran guessed. Situ nodded, "If Liao Zhongwen knew that the brain wave report you sent belonged to 'Mencius', then he might be telling lies. After all, the two of them have the same face, and what you said gave him Inspiration, Liao Zhongwen is likely to suspect that Mencius and Liao Zijin dropped the bag."

"But even so, there are still many problems that cannot be explained." An Ran pondered, "What is the relationship between Liao Zhongwen and Liao Zijin? How did Mencius and Liao Zijin get lost? Liao Zhongwen just happened to lose the package now. Did he know it, or did he know it a long time ago? If he learned it by accident, what was the way? If he knew it a long time ago, would he also participate in the swap? Also, the production of the brain chip must have the participation of the memory provider , How did Mencius get dragged into this muddy water by them?" "I have a bold conjecture," Situ said suddenly, "the last time we caught Li Zishu, he said he had disposed of Mencius' original clone, but Mencius said that he felt that the baby was not dead. If this The baby is Liao Zijin, could it have been swapped from the beginning?" Situ said, and then mentioned another matter, "I also checked that Liao Zhongwen, he went to the United States to study in 1967, and in 1973 because of the experiment In 1981, the real culprit of the bombing surrendered himself to the police station, and Liao Zhongwen was not only acquitted, but also admitted to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and everything went smoothly after that.” "Wait," An Ran interrupted him, "1973?" "What do you think of?" Situ noticed An Ran's eyes. "Meng Die was born in 1978, and Mencius is five years older than her..." An Ran's voice trailed off. "In 1973, Liao Zhongwen was wronged and imprisoned. In 1973, Mencius was born," Situ thought hard, "Liao Zhongwen, Liao Zijin, Liao, Liao..." Situ's brain suddenly opened up, "Could it be that they are... ..." "Father and son?" An Ran continued, then shook his head, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" "Maybe it's such a coincidence." Situ affirmed this bold guess instead, "Liao Zhongwen has no marriage record. If he has a child, it is an illegitimate child. Although this is normal in the United States, if he is imprisoned because of the bombing, Then the child's fate is the problem he must solve. Mencius's father is also a doctor, and they may have met each other or even had a closer relationship. Although Liao Zhongwen did not show up, it is very likely that he watched the child being carried into the hospital. The Meng family just left. It's just that he didn't expect that his child would become a tool for cloning experiments." "After Liao Zhongwen was acquitted, Mencius's family has returned to Hong Kong, and Liao Zhongwen never came to ask for his child." An Ran speculated, "Because of Mencius's existence, Liao Zhongwen may have been kept in the dark, thinking that Mencius was his child. .” "It wasn't until Liao Zijin was sent to the hospital that Liao Zhongwen discovered that he might have been the biggest fool in the world." "At this time, Mencius has withdrawn from the arena, intending to wait for his final death. No one knows where he is except us." "Even if Liao Zhongwen had doubts, there was nothing he could do." Situ added, "At that time we asked him who could perform brain chip transplantation operations, and he said Mencius. Now that I think about it, this is probably a kind of temptation. He wants to know , Mencius and Liao Zijin, are they the same person?" "If that's the case, he wouldn't be the one who switched Mencius and Liao Zijin," An Ran analyzed, "it's even more impossible for him to reveal so much about brain chip transplantation to us. Yan Junshan is just his friend, friend and Son, he should be able to tell which is more important." "You can see the news of Liao Zijin's death, and he can also see it. Although he doesn't know about cloning, Mencius' background and appearance are enough to make him suspicious. He is a doctor and is proficient in brain chip transplantation. I am afraid that what he suspects is not only cloning, but also bag swapping. He denied that Liao Zijin was a brain chip person. There are only two possibilities: one is that our guess is wrong, and everything is fiction. The other is that he suspected Mencius and Brain chip transplantation, even, he wants to get confirmation." Situ said, "But if he wants to confirm, he must have a basis." "He has." An Ran said, "On Mencius's neck, there is a butterfly-shaped red birthmark. If it was born, Liao Zhongwen should recognize it." An Ran thought, "However, there is another possibility that Mencius is Mencius. The only one is Liao Zijin. They are clones and cloned bodies, but they have not been swapped. So what Liao Zhongwen said is exactly the truth." "Is this possible?" Situ smiled, "Mencius, will you indulge Gu Yuzhai? Mencius, will you hurt Junze? Mencius, will you fall in love with you?" The last question was on An Ran's heart.Obviously, the answer is no. "Since he is not Mencius, then Liao Zhongwen is lying. Lying means that he has confirmed that the current 'Mencius' is Liao Zijin." Situ said with certainty that he was judging in his heart, and his hesitant and speculative gaze became Determined. "But the question is, if Liao Zhongwen didn't make a move, who did the operation?" "Mencius." Situ suddenly had an idea. "Huh?" An Ran was a little startled. Situ's sharp eyes shot at An Ran, "Maybe Mencius needs someone to extend his life, but no matter who performs the operation, a fugitive is always a fugitive."