"Sister, are you okay?" Gong Junxuan on the side looked worriedly at Su Ziyue, who was leaning against the door with a pale face.

"Well, I'm fine, why do I think the house in front of me is familiar?" She seemed to be talking to herself, and she was talking to him. She just covered her head with her hands, trying to restrain the unbearable waves of pain.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Gong Junxuan helped the crumbling Su Ziyue and helped her to the car, he took a deep look at the house in front of him and closed the car door. So, the car started slowly and gradually left the old house.

Su Ziyue's headache was also slightly relieved, but her face was still pale.

"Why do you say it's a place I'm familiar with?" She grabbed Gong Junxuan's slender wrist and looked inquiringly at his bright eyes that were dodging and dodging.

He looked like he wanted to say something, "Sister." Don't you remember the past? He finally asked, "We are brothers and sisters, why do you forget me, don't remember my existence at all, why?" Gong Junxuan said, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

Su Ziyue was stunned in surprise, she felt that her mind was empty for a moment, and after a while, she came to her senses, "Brother and sister, how is this possible?" She let go of his hand as she spoke, her expression cold and stiff.

"Say, did you approach me from the beginning with a purpose?" Her cold eyes stared at him quietly, but there was a hint of anger.

"Sister." Gong Junxuan looked at Su Ziyue in disbelief.

"Don't call me sister, my surname is Su, your surname is Gong, we have nothing to do with each other, let me get out of the car!"

As she spoke, she turned and pushed the door hard.

"Sister, we are really brothers and sisters!" Gong Junxuan continued to explain.

"Don't say any more, I won't believe you, hurry up and stop!" Su Ziyue didn't turn her head, just tried hard to push the car door.

"Uncle Zhou, stop!" Gong Junxuan called lightly, and the car stopped steadily.

At this time, Su Ziyue quickly opened the car door and jumped out.

Gong Junxuan looked at the back of Su Ziyue, who was determined to leave, and a faint layer of sadness gradually appeared in his eyes.

It's that I'm too anxious, but I want to recognize her too much, I hope that my parents' spirit in heaven can bless us to recognize each other as soon as possible, and I won't let him get away with the culprit who murdered his parents.

Gong Junxuan looked at the somewhat gloomy sky again, closed the car door, and the car continued to drive forward.

Su Ziyue staggered forward with her arms crossed, she seemed to be really familiar with this rich villa area, as if she could move forward with her eyes closed.

In a few moments, she was on the side of the road, and with her strange instinct she found the bus stop. At the moment, there are not many people waiting for the bus at the bus stop, only two or three people.

Su Ziyue came to the wooden bench and sat down, looking around at the surrounding street scene. Before she knew it, a familiar and unfamiliar picture appeared in her mind.

A little girl holding a little boy's hand stood quietly under the bus stop sign and waited quietly for the bus, but it was only a momentary scene, and then my mind went dark.

Su Ziyue wanted to continue to search deeply, but the only thing that responded to her was the boundless pain and roar in her head, and she shook her head desperately, trying to stop her chaotic thoughts.

After a while, the car slowly drove over, Su Ziyue reorganized her mood, and she tried her best to control herself not to think about those inexplicable things. She stood up and prepared to get on the bus.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man on the side of the road collapsed without warning, but the bus was about to come, less than two meters away from the man lying on the ground, and it was too late to brake.

Everyone watched coldly, just nervously pinching a cold sweat, and the bus driver was desperately stepping on the brakes to stop the car.