It's broken!

She disappeared!

A voice kept shouting wildly in his mind.

He tried his best to restrain his fear and opened the door of Han Shichang and his wife. It was empty!

What's the matter?

Why aren't you here?

Shouldn't we be guests at this time?

Is he dreaming?

He couldn't believe it. He rushed downstairs and shouted, "Mabel! Mabel!"

No one responded to him.

The whole room was unusually cold.

Gao Xunyang stood in the center of the hall, raised his head and kept shouting, "Mabo! Dad! Mom! Shasha! Don't joke with me! Come out and answer me!"

There was still no response, as if he had never been alone in the room!

The loneliness that had left him for many years suddenly came, which made him extremely frightened. He fell on the sofa and looked around helplessly.

In fear, suddenly the door opened.

He stood up with surprise and joy, but saw that the visitor was not the lover and relatives he expected, but four strange foreign men.

Each one is dressed in a black suit and sunglasses. At first glance, they are not good.

If you break into their house for no reason, you must be a bad comer!

He was in a bad mood. He was even more upset when he saw them. He immediately frowned and asked unkindly, "who are you? How can you break into other people's homes without permission? Go quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

One of the men in black, who looked like a head, came to him and held out his hand. "Jack, I'm your uncle Stephen. I used to hold you when I was a child. Remember?"

"I don't know you! Hurry!"

Although the foreign man with high nose and blue eyes did not know him, he did give him a sense of familiarity and intimacy. But he shook his head and didn't want to admit their relationship. He didn't want the terrible past to change him back to the one who was bent on revenge.

Shasha won't like it.

She wanted him to be sunny and happy, and she would never allow him to step into that terrible and bloody place.

He wants to listen to her, because his world is her!

"You are twenty-three years old now. It's time to go back and face it!"

Stephen sighed, put down his hand and sat down beside him.

"What are you facing? I have no memory of the past! Do you think I will believe you are my uncle with only one word?"

He said coldly.

"OK! Even if you don't go back, what are you doing here?"

Stephen looked up and scanned the deserted room.

"Get married. Today is my wedding day!"

He felt insulted and clenched his fist quietly.

"Haven't you found out yet? They're all gone! Get out of here!"

Stephen smiled and opened his hand.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Completely enraged, he waved his fist and gave Jason a rude punch.

After a punch, he quickly stepped back and was ready for the attack of the other three people, but they didn't seem to see it and stood there expressionless.

"Your fist is cruel and fast! It seems that the Han family has really made efforts to cultivate you!" Stephen wiped a touch of blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, took out a large stack of photos from his arms and handed them over, "look. This is when they left. I took photos secretly because I'm afraid you don't believe it."