Shan Chenxun and Su Jin took an umbrella and walked along the beach.

The road is guardrailed, and under the guardrail is the sea, and the sea is a little muddy at night, probably because of the rain, and the waves crash violently against the stone wall.

Su Jin lay on the railing, staring at the rolling sea, and a fragment of the dream suddenly flashed in her mind.

She floated and fell on the sea, and the family members on the boat in the distance called out to her, and finally they disappeared, leaving her struggling in the sea, slowly swallowed and submerged by the sea......

That kind of fear seems to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and when she thinks of her, she can't help but shiver, like being in an ice abyss.

"Is it cold?" The man's arm rested against her elbow, felt her tremble, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

The rain dripped down the edge of the umbrella, wetting the man's arms, but he didn't care.

Su Jin shook his head and pulled down his hand, his little face was so indifferent that there was no trace of warmth.

She fell into deep thought, she had been having that dream lately, and she always felt that it would not be for no reason, maybe there was something about this dream, the boat in the dream, and the family? Connected to her lost memories!?

She lowered her head, stared at the sea, and tried to remember, the fragments in her mind poured out, but they were not put together, and the more she thought about it, the more headaches she felt.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, suppressed the pain in her temples, and relieved herself for a moment before she said, "Go back......"

Shan Chenxun looked at her pale face, didn't ask much, and walked back with her.

There were many cars and people outside the hotel, countless reporters surrounded the gate, and there were police and security guards at the scene to maintain order.

They cleared a passage, followed by a dozen bodyguards.

The bodyguards are all European and American, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, blazing eyes, and a huge formation.

There were many men at the scene, just in case, Shan Chenxun and Su Jin didn't leave, and waited next to the flower platform.

Soon, several luxury business vehicles stopped in front of the hotel.

Reporters and onlookers began to stir up and crowd forward, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Hort! Mr. Hult! ……”

Su Jin raised her eyes and saw a business car in the middle, the door opened automatically, and two middle-aged men in black suits got out of the car.

They stretched out their black umbrellas and helped an old man out of the car.

The old man was tall, slightly thin, and his silver-white hair was very striking.

The old man is seventy or eighty years old, with a straight back, looking very energetic, with a pair of sharp eyes, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and exuding the calm and literary atmosphere of a scholar.

He was the godfather of forensics, Hoyce Stewart.

"Mr. Hult, how did you feel when you first came to Heguo? What is your impression of this place? ”

"Mr. Hult, are you teaching this training for free?"

The microphones of the reporters were all pointed at him, and countless questions were thrown over.

Wearing a navy blue shiny Tang suit, Hult has a smile on his face and an amiable appearance.

He waved to the crowd, and the assistant next to him protected him, signaling the reporters to stand back, and kept waving his hands: "No comment, a press conference will be held tomorrow, and we will answer everyone one by one when the time comes!" ”

The bodyguards stepped forward, blocked the reporters on both sides, and escorted Mr. Hult into the hotel.

The crowd crowded to the door and was blocked by the security guards, but the reporter did not give up and refused to leave.

Shan Chenxun and Su Jin waited for a while before the scene quieted down a little.

They entered the hotel through a side door, passed the meeting room next to the lobby, and saw a reporter interviewing Holt.