The people present didn't know what Uncle Shuai was looking at, they could only see what seemed to be muttering something in his mouth, the last second his eyes were gentle, and the next second his eyes became cold, these people looked at Uncle Shuai carefully, and several of them said with ugly faces.

"We have been swearing allegiance to you from the bottom of our hearts, and the things that happened before are also quite helpless, when you disappeared, and disappeared for so long, he controls the power, we can only obey, disobedience is a dead end, now that you are back, back in power, we will listen to you wholeheartedly. ”

When they spoke, they looked at the handsome uncle in front of them, and the handsome uncle took back his gaze, and looked at the pile of information on the table again, he looked at it again attentively, and turned page after page, all the records on it were the life of Yan Bai and his mother when he was a child, the pictures on the photos were very warm, everything seemed to be very beautiful, they lived very happily, and he didn't need to intervene at all.

Uncle Shuai's eyes were nostalgic for the person in the photo over and over again, and then continued to flip until it was frozen, this is the funeral, the funeral of Yan Bai's mother, she was seriously ill and died, without the ruddy face in the previous photo, full of vitality, the whole person was breathless, lying quietly in a coffin, with his eyes closed, as if he had left everything in the world, leaving no words to leave this world, and he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to him.

"What do you say......" Uncle Shuai looked at the person in the photo, his hand gently touched the sleeping face of the person in the photo, his voice was difficult, and he muttered.

"It is said that when people die, they will recall all the things in their lives, do you have me in those memories? Or do you not want to remember me at all, and you don't even want to think of me in the last moments of leaving this world. ”

The photo naturally does not answer Uncle Shuai's words, Uncle Shuai's eyes did not look away for a long time, and he didn't even have the courage to turn the next page, in the end, Uncle Shuai still turned to look at the next page, Yan Bai's mother was successfully buried, during that time, Yan's father took care of Yan Bai very patiently, but ......

Looking back, the expression on Uncle Shuai's face became more and more condensed, slowly tensed, looking very serious, and finally crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball, obviously angry to the extreme, he thought that what he would see later was Yan's father taking good care of Yan Bai, but the things behind were far different from his imagination, Yan's father remarried a wife after Yan Bai's mother died, and this wife also had a child, since they entered the Yan family, everything has changed.

Yan's father began to be estranged from Yan Bai, Yan Shiliang also turned a blind eye to Yan Bai, the stepmother and the stepmother's children bullied Yan Bai wantonly, she couldn't even find someone to rely on when she was young, and the person in the photo gradually became gloomy and autistic from the sunny smile at the beginning, with heavy bangs to cover most of his expressions, autistic and submissive, and was also bullied in school......

"How dare the Yan family !!"

Uncle Shuai's voice was full of anger, and he crumpled the information in his hand, and his whole body trembled.