Chapter 17:

"No." An Luo glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't even remember the grandfather, dad, brother you mentioned."

"..." Listening to his cold tone, Zhou Chengping couldn't help but feel a little tight. Are you kidding me? Trying to rescue for a long time, but finally rescued people, but can only hear the words "don't remember"?

Juan Anluo lowered her eyes tiredly and whispered, "Doctor Zhou, I want to rest."

"Uh ... okay." Now that he had been ordered to leave, Zhou Chengping had to turn around and leave. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at him, An Luo had closed his eyes gently.

Although came back from the rescue, but his body was still weak, his face was very pale, and his thin lips were not pale. Although the personality is still as cold as ever, but at this moment, the man frowning uneasily, the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelid, and in his eyes, there seems to be a distressing fragility.

He is injured all over now, his legs have been forcibly broken, and his memory has been lost. It is really unlucky ... Perhaps, not remembering the torture he suffered after being abducted is also a good thing for him?

Zhou Chengping sighed, opened the door and left, and closed the door gently for him.



An An suddenly opened his eyes.

Unlike the calmness and indifference that just appeared in front of Zhou Chengping, when he was left alone, he finally no longer concealed the painful emotion in his heart. Because of the intense pain in his heart, his face was even stiff.

Hagiwara thought that he would die, and died together with An Yang in the accidental air crash.

Wu Anyang was right. Compared to old death and sick death, the two brothers were ashes on the plane in an instant, perhaps the best end of his life.

He remembers the smile before An Yang's death. The picture even became the best memory of the moment when his life was over. He also remembers that he didn't have time to say the words-actually I like you.

He lived too hard for that life, and although it was a bit regretful to end it, it was a relief for him.

I did not expect that he was not dead. He did not expect that he would be reborn into another strange environment with those memories.

Although he learned from Zhou Chengping that he is still called Anluo now, this Anluo has a completely different background from the previous Anluo. Anluo used to have only one relative, but now Anluo has grandfathers, fathers, younger brothers, and so many strange family members.

Juan An Luo looked at the syringe on the back of his hand and frowned slightly.

He thought it was a bit ridiculous.

I still ca n’t be relieved when I am strangled, do I have to come back again? Not even the name changed?

But ... since the ridiculous things have already happened, what we can do is to accept reality.

An Anluo is not stupid enough to commit suicide again to test whether he can die. Since God has given him a chance to be born again, he will do it again. At least in this life, he will not live as painfully as before.

As for Anyang ... Maybe he is dead, maybe he has gone to another world just like himself. In any case, the name Anyang, along with the previous Anluo, would never exist for the moment the plane exploded.

Yes, it no longer exists.

They used to be good brothers, but later died together because of the air disaster.

This is their end.

I will never have a chance to change.