This was definitely breaking news.
The famous Southeast Asian criminal was arrested and was on the verge of death. Moreover, he had to retrieve his memories.
And this criminal's daughter, she came with glory and accused,
While people were curious, they couldn't help but think,
Why did this family have such a life?
What had Su Aoxue experienced? There was such an extreme form of double-sided life.
...
Now, everything was gathered on the top floor of the Western Sea City Hospital, where the special police officers were patrolling.
Several brainwave connection specialists were making adjustments and injecting connections.
But without exception, they all failed.
"Provoke the prisoner, verbally or by name.”Professor Chen, who studied brainwaves, said. He looked at Su Qinghe and said,
Su Qinghe was silent for a moment before nodding.
She walked to the prisoner's side.
She saw this man clearly again.
This father!
Su Qinghe felt her heart ache.
This made her think of her giving a speech in primary school. Her mother was sick and Qing He gave a speech alone. She was crying on stage and sobbing.
"In my memory,
My dad hasn't picked me up since elementary school.
She had never participated in any parent-child activities organized by the school.
He never held a parent-teacher conference for me.
And you've never seen me perform once.
He was always scared when he got home. He often stayed at home for a while before leaving immediately.
Sometimes when my mother and I met him on the road, he would treat us as passersby and strangers.
I keep thinking,
Does he love me?
...”
Now, this sentence struck again.
Su Qinghe seemed to know what to say.
"Daddy…"
She spoke very stiffly. It had been many years since she last called out, but after she said it, her tear glands could not hold it back anymore. However, Su Qinghe raised her head high and did not let her tears flow out.
However, no one noticed that a tear fell on the skinny man's cheek.
And at this moment…
It was as if there was a chemical reaction.
This person who was supposed to be on the verge of death, his will was undergoing some kind of recovery. He woke up with difficulty.
It was very complicated.
However, the brainwave research professor was extremely excited. He looked at Su Qinghe and encouraged,"Call him again."
Su Qinghe was silent.
She only looked at him. This man had a lot of wounds on his body. There were bullet wounds, knife marks, traces of fighting, and so on. There were too many wounds.
She calmed herself down and spoke.
"Do you still remember a woman named Zhang Chunhua? She said that she would never regret following you.”
At this moment!
Professor Brainwave looked at the screen excitedly, and the pitch-black image began to show blurry fluctuations.
"Who is Zhang Chunhua?" the professor asked excitedly.
"My mother has passed away." Su Qinghe didn't want to say more and avoided this topic. She felt that her mother was great and sacred. At least, this man in front of her didn't have the right to hear her name again.
The professor nodded. He looked at the special 30-inch ultra-clear screen in front of the hospital bed. The cable was connected to the subject's hypophysis to trace the memory storage of the past.
Now that the image was no longer blurry, it meant that his willpower was connecting to his brainwaves.
"This is thirty times the pain of giving birth... However, he still used his will to connect." Professor Brainwave pondered for a moment. He still felt that he should tell this to Su Qinghe.
Su Qinghe looked at the man and said coldly.
"It's normal for your willpower to be so good. After all, who would be so cruel to their children and their lover?”
...
And at this moment!
No one knew.
Su Aoxue felt that everything in front of him was pitch black, which made him want to hit everything violently.
Until he heard the most beautiful voice in his life.
He thought that he would never hear it in his life, but the voice appeared. It was the voice of his younger daughter. This made his heart ache uncontrollably. Every part of his heart ached.
He had never been afraid of the most dangerous missions in his life.
But now, his daughter's call made him extremely afraid.
He did not know how to face his daughter.
Until he heard Zhang Chunhua. He heard his daughter say, wife!!!
His wife didn't blame him when she died.
He didn't even look at her.
She didn't blame herself.
At that moment, he really felt that he was better off dead.
He couldn't help but reminisce.
.....
The conversation between him and his wife before he left home.
"You can leave." Su Aoxue was very determined as he reprimanded the woman.
"I'm not leaving!" The woman was calm as she hugged Su Qinghe with one hand.
"You won't have a good life with me. The Smiths won't have a good life in the future either. Look at me now. What's the difference between me and trash?”Su Aoxue roared crazily, but his voice was laced with tears.
"You're not trash, you're a hero.”Zhang Chunhua said calmly, comforting the child who was a little scared.
Su Aoxue didn't reply. He just smoked the cigarette fiercely. Then, ignoring the burning hot cigarette, he crushed the cigarette with his fingers and said,"Bullsh * t hero, how can there be a hero like me?”
"Once a hero, always a hero.”Zhang Chunhua looked at him and said calmly," Since I'm with you, I'll be with you through mountains of blades and seas of flames. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"”
"What am I afraid of?"
At this moment…
His eyes were burning red.
It was like a flame that would never be extinguished when it shone into the abyss!
Su Aoxue only had one thought left. He had to wake up.
He had to wake up!
There were still many things that he had not said to his deceased wife and his younger daughter. He had become a love rival with his motherland. This beautiful country ultimately owed him a good relationship, owed him a person who could grow old with him, and owed his daughter a father!!!
This was what he wanted to say.
He also wanted to tell his comrades,
Don't blame me, I've cried, but I know my body will turn into a glimmer,
Do you know, my dear comrade,
The light is silent and soundless, so don't look for me
Stranger, although we have never met, if you are grateful for my life, then you are building a tombstone for me, for my dead comrades. The name on the tombstone is only: Light.
.....
We don't really need tombstones,
Heroes don't need tombstones
Because the mountains and rivers of our motherland that we have protected are the best tombstones for us.
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