Cheng Yu's fingers tightened, and the expression on his face cracked. After a long pause, he nodded sullenly.

"I miss my uncle...... An Yang's nose was sour, and he twisted his head to the other side, "Brother, I hate Chen Qing......"

"I hate you too......"

"I know," he moved his lips, and a trembling voice finally squeezed out of his throat, "my brother will take good care of you in the future." ”

"Really?"

"Yes," he moved, holding back the tears that welled up in his eyes, "it's always your brother." ”

For the first time in such a long time, Anyang brought up this topic. He replied on thin ice, but he knew exactly what she wanted to hear.

Perhaps from the beginning, the moment An Yang said that he wanted to come back, it blocked all possibilities.

The path back was still as bumpy and dilapidated as before, and the car was parked where Chen Ke had parked back then, and Anyang couldn't wait to go down, like a galloping quail, running into the distance.

The impoverished mountain village is like a wilderness abandoned by the world, and the dilapidated appearance of the sight is still maintained in its original appearance.

Cheng Yu lit a cigarette in annoyance and revisited the old place, since he had a feeling of being in a different world.

"Little brother, you're actually back?!"

The rough voice accompanied by the palm on the shoulder made Cheng Yu's eyebrows furrow dissatisfied.

Facing the enthusiastic villagers, Cheng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cigarette in his mouth covered the barrenness in front of him with a layer of dark mist.

"You heard the news and came back, right?" In the midst of muttering to himself, the person next to him suddenly changed his conversation.

Cheng Yu glanced at it, obviously slightly interested in what was happening.

"It's really scary to say, that dead man is in a pit, and all of them are underage children. I don't know which god killed the evil and did such a unconscionable thing. ”

Tight fingers clenched the cigarette butt, and Cheng Yu's eyes condensed an extremely cold light, "When." ”

"In the past three or two days, the police are still conducting door-to-door investigations in the village. Oh, it's scary to think about, and now the people in the village don't even dare to sleep......"

Cheng Yu's face became visibly ugly to the naked eye, and he hurriedly stepped on the muddy ground, his eardrums jumping out of a buzzing noise.

The eye-catching police car stopped at the entrance of the village in an orderly manner, which made people want to ignore it.

Cheng Yu's movements suddenly froze, and a thirsty tension rose in his throat, causing cold sweat to fall on his forehead involuntarily.

Is it a coincidence, it must be a coincidence, this place is only known to him and Chen Ke......

His eyes searched for An Yang's figure in a panic, and his slight staggering steps made his breathing extremely heavy.

"Cheng An......" The trembling voice came from behind her, and without waiting for An Yang to turn around, her strong arms wrapped around her waist and hugged the person hard.

"Go home, let's go home!"

Like a flood beast chasing behind him, Cheng Yu's muscles all over his body were ready to tense, and the cold sweat was like a flood spreading outward, making his whole person look restless.

[System: What's wrong with him?] 】

An Yang sat quietly in the back seat, a pair of eyes indifferently falling on Cheng Yu's wet hair, [He is looking for the true meaning of life. 】

[System: Huh? 】

Anyang propped up his chin with one hand and leaned against the car door. The rapidly receding scenery outside the window was messy by the wind, [If you want to complete the tasks of this world, you have to do things. How's the investigation of what I asked you to do? 】

[System: Just as you expected.] If nothing else, you'll be able to meet him today. 】

An Yang took a deep breath and said with emotion: [It's really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. 】