A retired reincarnation of a certain American film.

Chapter 129 There are pictures and the truth (Third update, please subscribe!!)
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"God."

Lorna looked at the address in her driver's license and exclaimed, unable to sit still at all. She looked at Luke, who was sleeping soundly beside the bed: "He is really my brother!"

1021 Mill Street, Orange County.

That's her home address.

At this time, Lorna saw a seemingly folded photo that fell out of her wallet. After putting down her wallet and ID, she grabbed the folded photo in her hand.

turn on.

What catches the eye is a family of four smiling as if taking a photo.

One looks quite similar to Luke, but is wearing casual clothes and looks only 20 years old. Standing in front is a girl who looks only 12 years old, looking at the camera with a smile.

Victory Dann and Suzanne Dann stood behind the two children.

Lorna recognized the girl in the photo.

the reason is simple.

Because the little girl in the photo is herself.

only……

She had no memory at all of when she had taken such a photo.

"This……"

"This was taken when Suzanne insisted on me taking it when I was away from home."

"..."

Lorna listened to the words that suddenly rang in her ears, and looked in the direction of the sound with a swishing sound.

Luke still maintained his posture lying on the edge of the bed, seemingly still a little sleepy, but his eyes were brightly looking at Lorna...the photo in her hand.

Lorna opened her mouth.

"you're awake?"

"Ah."

"How long have you been awake?"

"You must have woken up when you looked at the photo."

As Luke said this, he moved his arms away from the bed, stretched, and looked at Lorna with a laziness in his tone: "When you were found, you were buried under the ruins, maybe because of your head." You suffered a traumatic injury to your head, causing brain function to be impaired. The doctor just said that your short-term memory should not be affected, but it is very likely that your earlier memory has been affected."

His voice was very soft.

It's like a big brother speaking softly to his little sister.

Luke stood up, and under Lorna's gaze, he also lay down on the bed, leaning against the bedside, following Lorna, looking at the photo in her hand, seemingly lost in memories.

"When this photo was taken, I had just accepted an invitation from the FBI. As long as I could return from undercover, I would be a federal agent."

"But, being undercover is a confidential mission."

"I can't tell Victory and Susanna. I can only use the excuse that I want to visit the East Kingdom."

"Ah."

When Luke said this, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned his face sideways, looked at Lorna aside, pointed at the photo and said, "I remember that when you took this photo, you were afraid that I wouldn't come back and asked me to I’ve been coaxing you for a long time.”

Lorna's pretty face turned red upon hearing this.

Wait.

wrong.

Lorna reacted and looked at Luke: "I don't remember you."

Lu Ke smiled and said: "If you don't remember, just don't remember. After all, I have never been a good brother. If it weren't for me, this kind of thing would not have happened to my family."

Lorna saw the sadness hidden in the depths of Luke's eyes, opened her mouth, and then looked at the folded hands again. There seemed to be yellowing marks. It looked like she had been under Luke's body for the past four years. Well preserved family photos.

Well known.

Only with pictures can we find the truth.

Lorna recalled that she had no memory of Luke in her mind, then reached out to touch the bandage on her forehead, and then looked at the photo in her hand.

And that night, the man in a suit kicked open the bathroom door and asked where her brother was.

Is it...

"Are you really my brother?"

"No."

Lorna was slightly startled and looked at Luke.

"what?"

"I'm not your brother."

"..."

Lorna looked at Luke with a serious face, opened her mouth, and then she couldn't help complaining: "I have a concussion, but my intelligence is fine."

The corner of Lu Ke's mouth raised and he said, "But when I first came home, you were only eight years old, but you kept pestering me and said that you already had your own brother."

Lorna's mouth twitched.

"That's definitely not what I said."

"That's what you said."

"impossible."

"If you don't believe me, ask Susan later..."

When Luke said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his smiling words stopped abruptly as the smile disappeared in an instant.

moment.

The ward became extremely quiet again.

After a while.

Lorna lowered her head, looking at Susanna and Victory in the photo, as well as herself and Luke, and finally couldn't help but speak out again.The voice was slightly hoarse.

"That night, three people claiming to be from the Internal Affairs Division of the Ministry of Justice broke into me..."

"My fault."

Luke interrupted loudly and looked at Lorna, his face serious and filled with self-blame.

Lorna frowned.

"what happened."

"Bill Kings!"

Without any hesitation, Luke told how Bill Kings recruited him, how he died, how his White House staff, who didn't know whether he was his uncle or his father, got angry at him, and how he instigated him. Those internal affairs agents came to Los Angeles, hoping that Victory and Susanna would deny his existence, and then he could put all the blame on him and tell all the things that happened to him when they were lying together. Lorna in bed.

"Then those people may realize that this approach doesn't work."

Luke took a breath and then looked at Lorna: "Then, the three agents outside frantically blasted the entire block, trying to find another way to frame me as the murderer. Before you The day after the rescue was completed, they came to this ward and tried to arrest me."

It is undeniable.

Luke has a way of telling stories.

When he tells stories, his narrative tone and unique magnetic voice can always immerse the listeners in the story.

When Lorna heard someone coming to the ward to arrest Luke, her heart couldn't help but she couldn't help but said nervously: "Then, they didn't do anything to you, right?"

Luke looked at the nervous look on Lorna's face, smiled slightly, and held Lorna's cold little hand: "Don't worry, I'm fine, and there is no need to worry about this matter in the future. I have already asked you to do it." The person who did these things must pay the price he must pay.”

Lorna looked at the big hand holding her right hand and felt the comfortable temperature that symbolized safety transmitted from the big hand. She hesitated for a while and did not choose to take it away.

"I originally thought that I would go back to reunite with you and your parents in a few days, but in the end, the damn thing was so heartless that it blew up the entire neighborhood."

Luke's tone was low. After saying this, he looked at Lorna, then changed the subject, turned sideways, and held Lorna in his arms. His tone was full of joy: "Fortunately, you survived, God bless Lorna. "

Lorna, who was held in her arms, felt the joy in Luke's words, and the story of the night of the explosion flashed back in her mind.

She couldn't help but open her mouth.

"actually……"

"Ok?"

Luke let go of Lorna with a look of great joy and looked at Lorna who had just spoken.

"What did you say."

"It's nothing."

Lorna lowered her head and looked at the family photo in her hand. Looking at Victory and Susanna in the photo, her tone also dimmed: "I don't remember you."

She originally wanted to say that the explosion in Mill Community might be because of her.

but……

The instinct of fear prevented her from speaking out.

Luke thought Lorna was going to say something. When he heard this, he smiled and comforted: "It's okay. When I first got home, you didn't recognize me, but didn't you also come to me? Come on. Tell me, your name is Lorna Dane, and you will be my sister from now on. The worst thing is, we can get to know each other again, and this time, it’s me.”

talking.

Luke smiled towards Lorna and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, my name is Luke Dann. I will be your brother from now on. I will protect you well."

Lorna looked at the right hand that was handed over to her in an extremely formal manner. She looked up at Luke, whose handsome face was filled with tenderness and comfort. She hesitated for a moment, raised her little hand, shook hands with Luke, and sipped. She pursed her lips and said, "My name is Lorna Dane, and I am your sister."

The smile on Luke's face was extremely bright.

the next day.

Rachel got up early and rushed to the hospital. When she opened the door to the ward, she saw a 1.5-meter hospital bed with Luke sleeping quietly in his arms around his sister.

fortunately!

Luke didn't take off his suit or leather shoes, and he slept outside the bed.

otherwise……

This scene, this feeling.

It looks very much like a certain scene.

Luke had already opened his eyes when Rachel entered the room. Then, looking at Rachel standing at the door with her arms folded and looking at the two brothers and sisters with a smile, he carefully moved his right hand from Lorna pulled out her head and walked out of the bedroom.

Rachel waited until Luke walked out and closed the door, then looked at Lorna on the hospital bed through the window, gossiping quickly towards Luke.

"Does she remember you?"

"No."

"what."

Rachel was a little surprised: "Then..."

Lu Ke smiled and said: "We got to know each other again last night. We can't look back on the past. If we don't have memories of the past, we won't have them. From now on, we can just be brothers and sisters."

Rachel looked at the smile on Luke's face.

"You are very open-minded."

"The main thing is that I have a good girlfriend who is considerate and has been with me for so many days."

Lu Ke gave all the credit to Rachel, and then said with a smile: "In the Eastern Kingdom, there is an old saying that if you marry a good woman, you can be prosperous for three generations."

Rachel blinked.

She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but she captured a key word in it.

marry!

Rachel's eyes lit up and she looked at Luke with a smile.

"You really think so?"

"of course."

"So, are you proposing to me?"

"Uh……"

(End of this chapter)