"...... Uproar"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain is accumulating on the road.

Passing vehicles sped along the road, splashing high.

A police car sped down the road, making two splashes on the road.

In the police car, Han Yu stared at Song Zhijie with two big black eyes, and said nothing.

Song Zhijie reached out and took out a box of chewing gum from the armrest box and handed it to Han Yu.

Han Yu stared at Song Zhijie, with a hint of caution in his eyes, and did not reach out to take it.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Song Zhijie put down the gum.

He took out Song Zhijie's ID card from his pocket and showed it to Han Yu, "I am the head of the anti-drug detachment of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, my name is Song Zhijie, you can call me Uncle Song." I received a call from your father and rushed to save you, your name is Han Yu, right?"

Han Yu nodded.

"Don't worry, you're safe now!" Song Zhijie smiled at Han Yu.

"Where's my mom and dad?" Han Yu asked.

“……”

Song Zhijie's face sank, looked at the rainy and misty road ahead, and did not speak.

He pulled out his cigarette, lit one, and took two hard puffs.

Song Zhijie: "I will take you to see them in the future." ”

Han Yu: "Where are they now?"

Song Zhijie opened the car window and threw out the cigarette in his hand: "I'm sorry......"

Han Yu looked at Song Zhijie.

Song Zhijie was silent. Han Yu lowered his head and fell into silence.

Song Zhijie turned his head to look at Han Yu, wanted to say something, and swallowed it back.

There was silence in the car.

Han Yu lowered his head and reached into his pocket.

He was slightly startled, as if he noticed that something was missing in his pocket, and kept reaching for the pocket on his clothes.

He groped through all the pockets on his clothes, but still didn't find them.

Han Yu's eyes widened, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Are you looking for this?"

Song Zhijie held a double-edged dagger in his hand and asked Han Yu.

Han Yu reached for the dagger. Song Zhijie shook his hand slightly, avoiding Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu stared at Song Zhijie with wide eyes.

"This is a controlled knife, and it's dangerous. ”

Song Zhijie put the dagger into the armrest box.

He turned his head to look at Han Yu, "I'll keep it for you first, and when you grow up, I'll give it back to you." ”

Han Yu stared at Song Zhijie and bit his lip hard.

For a moment, he turned his head to look out the window.

The sky outside the car window was overcast. Raindrops kept crashing on the window glass and sliding down the glass, leaving trails in their wake.

Han Yu quietly looked out of the car window, his gaze slightly frozen.

At this moment, the scene of his parents being killed suddenly appeared in front of his eyes-

The dagger in the hand of the man in the black suit slashed through the air, bringing a trace of terrifying blood. Qiao Kexin's body trembled, his eyes widened, and his gaze froze. Her neck was slashed open by a dagger, and red blood immediately gushed out. Qiao Kexin's body collapsed to the ground, her eyes looked at Han Yu, and slowly closed. The dagger in the hand of the man in the black suit stabbed into Han Feilong's abdomen, Han Feilong's body trembled slightly, and the blood in his body spilled out along the dagger. The man in the gray suit pulled Zeng Peng up and fled quickly. Han Feilong covered the wound in his abdomen, staggered to the door, and closed the door. He turned around and smiled at Han Woo and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

It was stormy outside the window, and raindrops were constantly lapping against the glass.

Han Yu's two big black eyes were already filled with tears.

Holding back tears, he looked out the car window, his two little hands clenched tightly.

……

Evening.

The sky was full of glow. A rainbow hangs in the sky, like a colorful bridge, leading to a wonderful and mysterious world. The sky after the rain is exceptionally clear, and under the light of the setting sun, it exudes a strange light.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the earth, giving the buildings in the city a faint layer of gold. At sunset, a vast suburb of the city is lined with greenery and beautiful mountains. In a hidden corner of the suburbs, a sparsely decorated children's home sits quietly.

The buildings in the welfare home are of different styles, and from a distance, it looks like a castle in a fairy tale, full of childlike fun. There is an inconspicuous signboard hanging on the gate of the welfare home, and the signboard reads "Queensland Chaoyang Children's Welfare Institute".

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the orphanage is extraordinarily peaceful.

A police car slowly approached from a distance, drove into the courtyard of the welfare home, and stopped under a locust tree in the courtyard.

"Click!"

The car door opened, and Song Zhijie got out of the car with his bag.

He closed the door, turned to the passenger side, and pulled the door.

Han Woo got out of the car.

When he saw the rainbow in the sky, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Follow me. ”

Song Zhijie turned around and walked towards the office of the welfare institute.

Han Yu stood motionless.

He tilted his head and looked at the rainbow in the sky, quietly in a daze.

……

In a modest office, Han Yu sat in a wooden chair, his eyes scanning his surroundings.

On the walls around the office, there are a few inspirational calligraphy and paintings, as well as some interesting patterns.

Outside the office window, Song Zhijie and a middle-aged woman stood in front of the window, talking in a low voice.

Song Zhijie glanced at Han Yu through the window from time to time.

Han Yu looked at Song Zhijie with wide eyes.

There was silence in the office.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and Song Zhijie and a middle-aged woman walked in.

The middle-aged woman came to Han Yu and looked at Han Yu with a smile. She greeted Han Yu warmly: "Welcome, Han Yu! My name is Yang Lan, you can call me Aunt Yang." ”

Han Yu bowed politely to Yang Lan: "Hello, Aunt Yang." ”

"That's good!"

Yang Lan happily touched Han Yu's head, "Auntie will take you to dinner, okay?"

Han Yu turned his head to look at Song Zhijie.

Song Zhijie: "Let's go." ”

Yang Lan took Han Yu's hand and led Han Yu out of the office.

Song Zhijie also went out with him.

……

The night is getting darker, and the night is slowly falling. The children's welfare home is lit up with lights.

In a modest dormitory, the light was dim. There was silence in the dormitory, and the dim street lights were faintly visible through the windows. On either side of the window are a few simple bunk beds, the bedding on the beds is neatly folded, and some toys and dolls are placed next to the bedding.

On a bed near the window, Han Yu lay on the bottom bunk of the bed, looking at the bed board on the top bunk, quietly in a daze.

"Squeak. ”

The door was pushed open, and Song Zhijie came in from the outside with his bag.

"Smack!"

The lights came on, and the room suddenly lit up.

Song Zhijie came to Han Yu, glanced at Han Yu, turned around and sat on the bed opposite Han Yu.

Han Yu turned his head to look at Song Zhijie.

Song Zhijie stared at Han Yu, "Han Yu, sit up, uncle has something to say to you." ”

Han Yu sat up lightly and looked at Song Zhijie.

Song Zhijie's face became very serious, "What Uncle said next, you must remember it firmly!

Han Yu nodded slightly.

Song Zhijie: "From now on, you have to forget the name Han Yu, and from now on you will be called Guohui." You don't know who your parents are, you were abandoned by your parents at birth, so you don't remember what your parents looked like at all. ”

Han Yu looked at Song Zhijie with wide eyes.

Song Zhijie: "Remember, you can't mention your parents to anyone in the future, otherwise it will bring you danger, understand?"

Han Yu lowered his head and did not speak.

"Repeat what I just said. ”

Han Yu was silent.