Chapter 77:

"By the way, let me introduce. I'm An Yang, the leader of the special case team, responsible for the case where you were abducted. Suzi should have told you about the situation. Don't worry, I sent someone to rob you, just to Better protect you. "
"..." An Luo stared at him froze.
An Yang thought he was so cute, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "Is it because I look like someone? You just held my hand and called my brother. But An Luo You are the eldest son of your family. You have no brother. "
"..." An Luo returned from a daze and looked at him silently, frowning slightly.
An Yang whispered, "I know that it is difficult and cruel for a person to accept that he has a mental illness. Don't be afraid, I will arrange a psychiatrist to meet you tomorrow, and talk to him at that time, definitely It will help you. "An Yang patted An Luo's hand gently and said," Have a good rest. "
He said he turned and walked towards the door.
Juan An kept staring at his back tightly until he stopped at the door, and then suddenly said, "Experience can be hallucinations, but what about feelings?"
Wu Anyang stopped.
Juan Anluo said, "Will you fall in love with an illusion that doesn't exist at all?"
Wu Anyang frowned slightly, but still explained with a good temper: "People with mental illness usually don't have the awareness, they don't think they are sick, but they think everything in the hallucination is true."
I looked back at An Luo, and An Yang could not help but soften his voice. "Don't be stubborn. Wait until the psychiatrist has seen you. Your condition is under control. You may be able to think of the previous things slowly."
An Luo did not pay attention to him, but whispered to himself: "He likes black roses very much, but does not look at other flowers; he likes blue mountain coffee, but he hates the taste of latte; he likes Eating bamboo shoots and eggplants, he hates all spicy foods; he never puts onions when he cooks porridge, and he picks them out with frown when he sees them ... "
"He has a loved one named Su Zihang. He is willing to let go of everything for him. He bought a wedding diamond ring and chose the most beautiful church in the world. He wants to take him to register abroad for marriage. They are the most love I have ever seen. Lovers. "
An Luo looked up and fixedly looked at An Yang at the door. The expression on his face was extremely serious. "He is my brother. No one is qualified to deny his existence, including you."
Wu Anyang looked at An Luo silently.
The whole person of An An Luo looks like a tight string, although he is forced to calm down, but in the next moment, maybe a simple sentence can make him completely collapse. The fist clenched tightly, slightly red eyes, and trembling lips, this pretending to be a calm man, looked a little distressing.
Tong Anyang thought about it and said, "Okay, we won't discuss this for the time being. You need to rest now, don't think too much." Turning out, he closed the door gently.
No one knows that when Anluo in the house finally collapsed and clasped his head with his hand, the word headache was not enough to describe his feelings at the moment. Every blood vessel in his head seemed to burst. Open the same uncomfortable.
How ridiculous? The man who looked exactly like An Yang, calmly announced that all this was just an illusion from schizophrenia. They actually wanted to use the reason of schizophrenia to completely deny An Luo's life.
However, even if all people use illusion to explain all this, An Luo will silently insist on his belief. He did not believe that this was an illusion, because the name An Yang was to him a precious existence like life.

When Su Anyang went to the living room, Su Xi was sorting out a stack of documents, looked up at him, and said, "An Sir, how's he doing? It seemed like he was having a nightmare just now, and I heard he kept calling his brother."
Wu Anyang said calmly, "He has a fever, I fed him an antipyretic medicine, and by the way gave him a sleeping pill, and now he probably fell asleep again."
Suxi nodded, silent for a moment, and said softly: "In fact, he is very poor. He has been living in his fantasy world. His imaginary brother does not exist at all ..."
"You go back first." An Yang interrupted her. "A busy day, you are tired."
Su Suxi said quickly, "I'll stay here. The killers they sent this time are not easy to deal with."
"It doesn't matter. This is my private villa. There are no more than five people who know this place. Besides, the killers are now trying to get into the hospital to assassinate the fake An Luo." An Yang smiled slightly, "You first Go back, there is me here, there will be no problem. "
Su Suxi saluted with a smile, "Then I'm gone, boss."
Wu Anyang nodded. "Well, be careful on the road."
After Susi left, An Yang frowned slightly and turned to the living room, picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.
"Sorry, the user you called has been shut down." A calm voice came from a man's ear.
Wu Anyang whispered: "Don't pretend, Yue Ping, I have something urgent to see you, are you free now?"
Zhou Yue said blandly: "An Sir, does your special team investigate the case regardless of time? It is 10 o'clock in the evening, and I will take a break from work. I will come back tomorrow to investigate."
"Not as a police officer, but as a friend, I want to see you." An Yang gave a slight meal. "This time, it's my personal business."
Zhou Yueping was silent for a moment, "Well, knowing you is bad for me. Where are you, I'll go directly to you."

Twenty-five hours later, Zhou Yueping's car stopped at the door of Anyang Villa.
Wu Anyang went downstairs to pick him up in the living room. Zhou Yueping looked around and said, "A man with cleanliness is really terrible, and his house is as clean as a funeral home."
"You have to hurt me to be happy?" An Yang smiled slightly, poured a cup of brewed coffee and handed him, "Did you drink coffee?"
Zhou Yueping shook his head, "No, I don't like coffee, especially Blue Mountain Coffee."
Wu Anyang sat across from him, took a coffee cup and took a sip, saying, "You know this must be the Blue Mountain?"
Zhou Yueping said: "Nonsense, everyone who knows you knows that you are very particular about coffee. You spend a lot of money to buy authentic coffee beans and drink them for yourself, and only drink Blue Mountains." Slightly, seriously, " From a psychological perspective, your behavior can be considered a mild paranoid personality disorder. "
Tong Anyang looked at the coffee, silent for a moment, and whispered: "My habit is only known to the most familiar family and friends, but ... how did he know?"
"He?" Zhou Yueping looked up in surprise, "Who is he?"
An Yang frowned slightly. "A stranger uttered all my habits. I like black roses, I like blue mountain coffee, I like bamboo shoots and eggplants, and I never put chives in my porridge. Do you think this is it possible?"
Zhou Yueping shook her head, "No, right? Many of your strange habits, I don't even know."
所以 "There can only be two explanations, one is that he guessed blindly, but all of them were right; the other is that he really knows me, but I don't remember him."
"..." Zhou Yueping was silent for a moment, "for a long time, who is he?"
An Yang gave a slight pause. "He is a poor man who has been diagnosed with schizophrenia. He has always had a hallucination. In the world of hallucinations, he has a brother who is very good to him. But the problem now is that in his hallucinations That brother has all the same habits as mine. "
Zhou Yueping frowned slightly, "How is this possible?"
"I also think it's incredible. You know, I am an only child and have no younger brother. But I saw him today, but I have a strange sense of familiarity. I seem to have heard the name of another person he mentioned."
"Do you think the problem lies with you?"