Chapter 65 Chapter 24 Irreplaceable

"Doctor Liao?" Liao Zijin was a little confused.Liao Zhongwen's appearance reminded him of the previous meeting.Liao Zhongwen visited late at night, but he was only interested in his school experience.He was still Mencius at that time, and what he said was also Mencius' experience.Including my father, including my childhood in the United States, including Mencius' success and fame.The conversation with Liao Zhongwen seemed to be far-fetched. He neither expressed his opinion nor showed any details, but just quietly listened to himself telling another person's life, then smiled, got up, and left.At that time, I was wearing a white shirt with an open collar.

At this time, when Liao Zhongwen saw Mencius, his eyes trembled with fear and astonishment.He stepped forward, wanted to say something, but held back abruptly. "You shouldn't call him that," Situ said to Liao Zijin, "he is your father." What?Liao Zijin's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and the stunned expression was more real than any expression he had before. "I'm not!" Liao Zhongwen shouted instinctively, but was frightened by Situ's sharp eyes. "What are you not?" Situ asked. "I'm not his father," Liao Zhongwen looked at Zijin, "my son is dead."

Liao Zijin's heart skipped a beat.died? "When? Where did he die?" Situ continued to ask. "Half a year ago, he died in the United States." Liao Zhongwen looked at Liao Zijin and said. Liao Zijin closed her eyes in despair, the loss in her eyes was like black jade falling into the bottom of thousands of layers of water, without a trace, it sank to the bottom. "Then who is he?" Situ pointed at Liao Zijin. Liao Zhongwen pouted, "Mencius." Liao Zijin couldn't help laughing, an absurd and powerless laugh. Situ looked directly at Liao Zhongwen, feeling sad for him, "It seems that you father and son are not honest with each other, at least you did not reveal his relationship with Mencius, fingerprints, pupils, dna, this resurrected Mencius is impeccably perfect, So, as a father, you can easily help him conceal his identity, but unfortunately, you have missed the most critical step, which is to let him see his own identity first."

Liao Zhongwen's pupils dilated, "He... doesn't he know? He doesn't know that he is the real..." Liao Zhongwen looked at Liao Zijin, but Liao Zijin looked back at him with contempt. "We thought he would know too," Situ looked at Liao Zijin, "But Mencius, it surprised all of us. Memories can be selected. You can choose only 1% of the memories to copy, or you can keep only 1% of them. The next 1% of memory will be buried with death." "From the very beginning, Mencius never wanted me to become him." Liao Zijin said, "He has the ability to take away all my memories and completely turn me into Mencius. This is when I become him. Already knew. But he didn't, he asked me to be a doctor with the memory of a fugitive, how is this different from forcing me to split my personality? He still didn't let me know about the cloning, he wanted to contain me, he He only regards me as a tool for him to continue his dream, not a person."

"He was right to keep you in check," An Ran said, "You are a fugitive, and there is criminal poison in your bones. Even if you have the memory of Mencius, you still can't get rid of the vicious black in your blood." "Who is my viciousness for?" Liao Zijin said, "I have been a villain since I was a child. What am I afraid of? I have long been used to having nothing and being despised by others. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be afraid of becoming a villain again. A fugitive. You are a princess. It is your superiority that makes me feel inferior and makes me afraid to go back to the past. I could kill him on the operating table, but I didn't, because I promised you, and I don't want to kill again. But in the end , or you let me go back to the past."

"You haven't gone back to the past," Situ said, "and you don't need to, because you don't have the present at all. You wear a snow-white doctor's robe, but your heart is still black. Your people can cross the ocean and be It was washed clean, but your soul has never left your past life." "The past life is not what I want." Liao Zijin sneered, "I have always wanted to leave the past life, but is it possible? No home, no relatives, no friends, no school, no one Teach me how to be a person, I can only be a devil, I can only live on other people's brains, because I can do nothing but steal, rob, murder and set fire! If I were Situ Kang, I could also be a policeman." Liao Zijin pointed at Situ, "If you were me, if you had a father in prison, would you still be able to stand outside the prison door?"

Situ was speechless for a moment.Assumptions cannot be compared with facts. "However, you are right in saying something," Liao Zijin stretched out his arm and poked at Liao Zhongwen with his fingertips, "The one who started the villain, he is really worthy of these four words!" Liao Zhongwen was silent. "Sir," 7768 came in, "There are people from the United States." "Are you going to send him back to the United States?" Liao Zhongwen was nervous. "He is a criminal everywhere, he is no longer free." Situ asked someone to take Liao Zijin out.

"Wait," An Ran called to stop him, "When will Jun Ze wake up?" "Who said he can wake up?" Liao Zijin suddenly started laughing. An Ran's expression changed. "As I said, I will save Junze, and you will destroy the letter. Now that the letter is still there, there is always something that needs to be destroyed." "So you never believed my words." "Have you ever believed me?" Liao Zijin blurted out.He had prepared this sentence for too long, and finally he could say it. An Ran pulled the quilt for Jun Ze, put down the curtains, turned off the lights, and left quietly.It has been three weeks since Liao Zijin was arrested, he still hasn't woken up, and she is still waiting.She believes in miracles, just like the resurrection of Meng Die, hatched and born in love.Whenever night falls, she is looking forward to, hoping that the dawn of a new day will light up her life.An Ran walked to the entrance of the hospital, but saw a familiar car driving towards the maternity building.Quiet!An Ran's heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly followed.

"Could it be," An Ran saw Mo Fei get off the car, "Is it sister?" "An Ran, it's just right for you to be here." Mo Fei was sweating anxiously, "Your sister is about to give birth, so hurry up and help." An Ran's heart is excited, life always makes people's heart surge.An Ran sent An Jing to the maternity room, but was stopped when she wanted to go in. "Sister has me, don't worry." An Ran accompanied An Jing in. Mo Fei nervously took out his phone, he was a little flustered, he wanted Situ to accompany him. "Situ, let me tell you..."

"I also have something to tell you," Situ said in a serious voice, "Liao Zijin has escaped." Could it be that he was stunned. On the other side of the hospital building, in the corridor, the lights flickered on and off involuntarily.A white figure entered the intensive care unit and approached the patient step by step.The white mask covers two-thirds of the face, and the doctor's hat covers the entire forehead, but the two small eyes are particularly eye-catching.The man's mask moved slightly, probably making some kind of expression similar to a smile, a sneer, a smirk, a sneer, or a smug smile, I don't know.The man continued to step forward, turned off the main switch of the monitor with one hand, and held up a needle tube with the other hand, with the needle point facing upwards, and fine liquid was seeping out of the needle hole.The man lifted the patient's bedding, grabbed the patient's arm, pointed the needle at the elbow, and approached slowly.

Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked open, the light from the corridor shone in, and the figures in the room revealed blurred outlines. "What are you doing?" Standing at the door, Mo Fei saw Jun Ze's elbow was about to touch the thin needle. The man didn't run away, but smiled again, his vicious eyes seemed to have the pleasure of finding his own home.He continued to hold Jun Ze's arm tightly, and the hand that pushed the needle began to exert force. Mo Fei rushed forward, hugged his waist from behind, and pulled him back.The man suddenly withdrew his hand, stuck the needle into Mo Fei's arm instead, and started pushing the needle.Mo Fei's hands trembled, and he almost let go, but he quickly hugged him tightly, allowing the medicine in the needle to inject into his body.Soon, Mo Fei felt dizzy, his heart beat faster, he had difficulty breathing, and gradually lost his strength. He gradually let go of the hands holding the murderer, his whole body softened, and he collapsed to the ground. The man pulled out the needle, and there was still half of the medicine in it.The man grabbed Jun Ze's arm again, and the needle pointed at the blood vessel at the elbow again. With a bang, the needle fell to the ground, and the needle tip scratched Jun Ze's arm, leaving thin bloodstains.At the same time, a drop of blood fell on the white quilt, and quickly penetrated and spread.The person beside the bed was holding his arm in pain, blood leaked from his fingers and dripped to the foot of the bed. Situ put away his gun and asked Mo Fei to be rescued first, then walked into the ward and tore off the mask on the man's face, "If you really want to kill someone, why are you still wearing life-saving clothes!" "I like to wear it." Liao Zijin was a little rascal, but more like the last bit of arrogance in a dying struggle. Situ stepped forward and took off his doctor's gown, "You are not qualified to wear Mencius's clothes." "Just because my surname is Liao?" "Because you are a criminal." Situ emphasized the last two words. At this time, the mobile phone that fell on the ground rang.It's Mo Fei's cell phone.