Chapter 655

Sang Yan thought for a moment. He went into the kitchen next to him, chose a fruit knife and hid it in his sleeve. Then he came to the door of the sundry room and listened carefully. There was a low voice in it, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

She gently pushed the door open.

Sister-in-law Mei turned in horror and said, "who?"

There was a tremor in her voice.

When she saw that it was her, sister-in-law Mei tried to pull out a smile: "little, little lady, yes, what do you need?"

Sang Yan didn't speak. She had seen sister-in-law Mei trying to cover up the people behind her.

Sang Yan hid her hand holding the knife behind her. She calmly asked, "sister-in-law Mei, is it your friend? What happened to him? "

Sister-in-law Mei tried to block the people behind her, but there was really nothing to block here. When the people behind her heard the mulberry smoke, they had been surprised to stretch out and poke sister-in-law Mei away.

"Mulberry smoke?" A woman's voice was full of surprises.

Sang Yan was stunned.

Is this the second time she has heard such a surprised voice?

The first one is Li Lei, who is next to his wife.

"You know me?" Sang Yan was stunned. The people in front of him were hidden in the shadow and couldn't see clearly.

"I'm Rong Xiaoyan, sister Xiaoyan." Coming out of the shadow, it was eleven. Her arm was wrapped in a bandage, and blood was seeping from the bandage.

Sang Yan's eyes fell on her arm and on her face: "sister?"

She muttered to herself that the title was too strange.

Eleven came forward, sang Yan involuntarily retreated two steps, and the hand hiding behind held the knife more tightly.

Eleven stopped.

Sister-in-law Mei looked at them in surprise: "Xiao Yan, this is the young master's wife. How can you know her?"

Xi Xi smiled: "she and I were born in the same place, but I was older than her and started earlier than her. Fortunately, we never fought for life and death."

She is older than sangyan. They are not the same group.

When the same group of people learn their skills well, practice their skills, and grow up, they will enter a stage of eliminating the weak and retaining the strong. The so-called eliminating the weak and retaining the strong is killing each other. Partners who once grew up together with joys and hardships have to kill their hands in order to survive.

Looking at the dead partners, some people can't get out of the shadow all their life. If they are dead, they are free. If they are alive, they have been suffering and tortured all the time.

That kind of guilt, accompanied by a lifetime, often the more powerful killer, the more in the end, the more loveless.

And this feeling can only be understood between killers.

Jin Yan and her sister are not the same, but they don't appreciate each other.

Eleven, the eyes as like as two peas, the smoke of the mulberry is the same as that of one's own.

"Sang Yan, don't you recognize me?" The voice of eleven is soft.

Sang Yan looked at eleven and shook his head gently and slowly.

She doesn't remember anything except that she knows her name is sangyan.

Or, she doesn't remember her name is sangyan. Rongcheng called her that, so she is sangyan.

no She is sang Yan. The boy in the dream called her sang Yan.

Her heart moved and looked at eleven: "do you know me? Do you know my past? "

It seems that what sang Yan said is true. For example, both my mother and my mother-in-law have mentioned the situation of Sang Yan, especially my mother-in-law. Let me help sang Yan if possible.

"Sangyan, do you remember Fukushima? Remember the killing camp? " Eleven Wen asked.

She doesn't know why sang Yan has amnesia.

She also lost her memory because of injury, and recovered her memory because of white ink.

But what's the reason for mulberry smoke? My mother-in-law said that they may have given mulberry smoke medicine. Does mulberry smoke know it or not.

Sang Yan shook his head slowly: "I have no memory."

Eleven dark sighed, and so it was.

Sister-in-law Mei looked at the conversation between them and couldn't help worrying: "young lady, Xiao Yan, you, you can't talk here. If someone finds out -"

Her eyes could not help looking out the door.

Eleven looked at sang Yan calmly: "Sang Yan, I sneaked in. If I was found, I would be dead, and my arm was hurt."

Sang Yan was stunned: "didn't you say that we came out of the same place? Why can't you be found? Why did they kill you? "

Eleven looked at sang Yan's eyes: "because I have already defected from Fukushima. For the forces of Fukushima, I am a traitor and will be pursued by Fukushima all my life."

Sang Yan was stunned.

Eleven then said, "after me, two more people ran away. One of them is you, sang Yan."

Sangyan was surprised: "you said, I am a traitor?"

Eleven nodded slowly.

Suddenly there was a soft sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Sister-in-law Mei's face changed greatly.

Sang Yan resolutely said to sister-in-law Mei, "find her a servant's clothes and bring her to my room."

She looked at eleven: "don't go, please, tell me the truth."

Without waiting for 11 to nod, sang Yan turned and went out to meet the bodyguard who came to patrol.

"Young lady, why are you here?"

"I want to find a servant. Why don't I have a servant? Sister Mei, please bring someone to my room quickly. My legs are uncomfortable. Let someone knead them for me. " The sound of mulberry smoke was rapid and cold.

The bodyguard immediately said, "yes!"

Sister-in-law Mei hurriedly followed, and Gong's voice should be.

The bodyguard quickly said to sister-in-law Mei, "Mrs. Shao is the most important thing. You don't care about anything. Quickly find a habitual person to come and serve Mrs. Shao."

"Yes!" Sister-in-law Mei quickly agreed.

Watching the bodyguards walk away, sister-in-law Mei only felt her sweat through her back.

11 Fusang tobacco sat on the bed and put the cushion on to make it more comfortable. Her eyes fell on Sang tobacco's stomach: "will it be born soon?"

Sang Yan put his hand on his abdomen. His expression was a little complicated and his voice was a little indifferent: "I don't know. It should be fast."

Eleven sat on the small table in front of the bed, took a panoramic view of Sang Yan's expression, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "I also have a son."

Sang Yan was stunned: "who did you marry?"

She wondered if she had married back to Fukushima.

Xi smiled: "my current name is Xi. My husband helped me marry him. He was actually from Fukushima. It was just a coincidence. He grew up like an orphan when he was a child. He had two little brothers, one named Xiao Wu and the other named Xiao Shi. I was picked up by him. He suffered head injury and lost memory at that time. I don't know who he was, So he named me eleven. "

"You, too, have lost your memory?" Sang Yan is more interested in Xi.

Eleven nodded: "yes, when I was chased, I hurt my head, forgot who I was, and remembered that it was just the skills of how to shoot and how to kill."

"Then, how did you recover your memory?" Sang Yan couldn't help sitting up and asked eagerly.

"Have a baby." 11. Answer calmly.

"When I gave birth to my son, I suddenly recovered my memory."

Mulberry smoke's hand can't help but put it on his stomach. Can he recover himself after giving birth? Will you do the same yourself?

"Sang Yan, can't you remember the past?" Eleven asked softly.

Sangyan nodded: "I don't remember anything. Rongcheng called me sangyan, otherwise I don't even know whether I am sangyan, but -"

She stopped.

Eleven looked at her quietly.

Mulberry smoke also looked at 11 and finally said the confusion in his heart: "I always have the same dream. There is a person in the dream who has been calling me mulberry smoke, so I think I'm called mulberry smoke."

Eleven's eyes filled with sympathy: "who is the person you dream of?"

Sang Yan shook his head in a daze: "I don't know. I always can't hear what I call him in my dream. I don't know who he is, but I think he must be a very, very important person, because I always want to hug him, always want to cry when I see him, and feel that I am particularly wronged. But I tried so hard that I couldn't remember who he was. I -- "

Sang Yan doesn't know how to express his mood.

Eleven has been clear in her heart, but looking at mulberry smoke, she feels a little bitter in her heart and in her mouth.

"Sangyan, is Rongcheng good to you?" Eleven asked softly.

Sang Yan paused for a moment, didn't speak, just nodded. There was no shame on his face, only helplessness.

"I want to know who the boy in my dream is and where he is." Sangyan's tears fell down unexpectedly.

Eleven's heart can't help a pain.

She reached out and held sangyan's hand. Sangyan instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but she stopped again and Ren 11 held her hand.

She looked at eleven.

The hands of mulberry smoke in the eleven palms are cold and slender.

Sang Yan dried his tears: "please, no, please, tell me everything you know. I'm a traitor. Why didn't Rong Cheng kill me? I'm a killer, right? "

Her eyes looked firmly at eleven.

Eleven looked at the beautiful face in front of him and sighed gently: "the killer camp in Fukushima has existed for hundreds of years. The people there are young men and women selected from various islands. They will be arranged together at first and receive all kinds of inhuman training. In a few years, when they grow up, they will be divided into groups. First, they will compete in the group, and the remaining people will go to PK with members of other groups, Every year, every group of people, only a dozen remain. Others will be killed by their companions who grew up together. What remains is Fukushima's ace killer, who will be sent out to perform tasks and become Fukushima's ears, eyes and killing tools in all corners of the world. We also make money for Fukushima. Fukushima's killers have always been in the forefront. The better the killer, the better the treatment. That's why everyone in Fukushima works hard. "

"There was a good coach in SANGDAO. I told you that one of my best friends was me when I was younger." Eleven looked at the mulberry smoke.

"What about the other one?" Sang Yan asked eagerly.

"The other person is a boy. The coach said that the girl was excluded from her childhood because she was too beautiful. The boy has always protected her, led her forward, passed one level after another, always cheered her around and encouraged her to win one competition after another, because only by winning can she have a chance to live. The boy accurately calculated the order of the combination and skillfully appeared at the same time with the girl, so as to avoid the fight between them. Although the Fukushima system is cruel, it also cherishes talents. Both of them were listed as killers. Fortunately, they stand out. They are still a pair of little lovers. "

Eleven stopped: "Sang Yan, can't you remember Joe at all? Joe, really! The one who has been protecting you with his life! "