Jun Yue gave Fernd the information he had found earlier.

"I suspect that my aunt's disappearance has something to do with your family."

"You have no proof." Fernd hit the nail on the head, but there was already some kind of speculation in his mind.

"Yes, there is indeed no evidence, and those who know the truth should be dead."

Jun Yue said with a sneer.

Fernde frowned imperceptibly: "Then what are you doing here?" ”

It can't be that you're here to talk to him.

"You really don't know her?"

Jun Yue pointed to the photo, Fernde is his aunt's child, which is absolutely true, but what went wrong, he couldn't recognize his biological mother?

Fernd looked at the picture.

Looking at it carefully, she is as old as a flower and has a bright smile, looking like a young lady who is ignorant of the world.

Innocence, beauty.

But what does it have to do with yourself?

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, his gaze suddenly stayed on the eyes of the girl in the photo.

He had seen such eyes.

It's just that these eyes are full of sunshine and stars, and they are full of vitality.

And the eyes he had seen were full of anger and jealousy, and he had long lost hope of life.

So, where is the same?

It's just too much of a resemblance.

Fernd reached out and touched his eyes.

The darkness in front of him made him feel like he was back in that place.

In the endless darkness, there were two figures, huddled together, warming each other.

He approached step by step, he wanted to see her face.

But there was no light, and he couldn't see clearly.

And then the light came.

The nightmare man also came.

The sudden light stabbed his eyes a little, and he rubbed his eyes until he got used to the light.

But it was red, red like blood.

Red wrapped around the two emaciated figures, his eyes sour, trying to look at her.

What does it look like?

Can't see clearly.

He wanted to pull away the knotted hair that hung down in front of her face, to wash the blood off her face.

But no, it can't.

He couldn't touch her.

Sensing him, perhaps, she opened her eyes, which were tightly closed from the pain.

Barren, dead and silent.

His heart trembled a little.

The unexplained pain spread from his heart to his limbs, making him unable to kick his breath.

He saw her eyes bent, and there seemed to be a little starlight in the barrenness.

He heard her say, "You have to live well."

His lips pursed, and it took a long time for him to utter one word—well, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

A cold sweat broke out as his gaze regained focus.

"Are you alright?"

Jun Yue always felt that the current Fender was a little different from just now.

"Your aunt is beautiful," Fernd pinched the photo's fingertips white, trembling slightly, "Can you give it to me?" ”

Jun Yue nodded, this photo should indeed be given to him.

It's just that his reaction is ......

"I hope you can cooperate with me to find out the truth."

Do you still need to find the truth? Fernd thought about it, and he almost knew it.

But Fernde's eyes twinkled at the thought of what he hadn't done at the charity auction.

"You can help, but, tell me, why did you buy that ring that day?"

Jun Yue's heart suddenly mentioned: "Didn't you say it?" My girlfriend likes it, and I shoot it to please her. ”

"Really?"

Fernd didn't believe the excuse: "Then you're going to have to trouble your girlfriend to talk to me." ”