"This is your home."

Chen Xiaoyong led Xue Yang all the way to the yellow residential buildings and stopped on the ground floor of a supermarket.

"Do you still have an impression?"

Chen Xiaoyong stretched out his head and carefully observed Xue Yang's facial expression, trying to see something from his face.

"I don't know, but I hate it a little bit, but I don't know why?"

Xue Yang frowned, pointed to the house in front of him and said.

"Well, let's go in."

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoyong sighed helplessly, walked in front of Xue Yang, and opened the black iron door.

When Xue Yang stepped inside, he could see the stairs on the right and the dark corridor below.

"Knock Knock"

For some reason, Xue Yang always felt a little familiar when he saw the dark and quiet aisle, but it didn't exist in his memory, and it was a little strange.

With this contradictory feeling, Xue Yang followed Chen Xiaoyong to the innermost part of the aisle.

There was a large brown wooden cabinet with a rusty blue bicycle on it.

The roof of the building, which was originally white and transparent, was not cleaned for a long time, and there were scattered cobwebs everywhere.

"Knock Knock"

Chen Xiaoyong groaned for a while with a complicated face, looked back at Xue Yang who was looking around with concern, and then turned around and knocked on the wooden door.

"Who?"

An old woman's voice sounded inside the house, and with the sound of slippers rubbing against the ground, an old lady with silver hair appeared before him.

The old man's eyes were a little expectant, but when he saw that it was a young man who looked strange, he turned into disappointment.

"Who are you looking for?"

She paused, looked up at Chen Xiaoyong and asked.

"Is this Xue Yang's home?"

Chen Xiaoyong's words made Xue Yang, who was watching around, silent.

He looked back and looked closely at the old man, who looked to be close to eighty years old.

However, the memories of the blockade did not reveal the slightest trace of her memories.

Yes, this old man also brought him pain, trouble.

"Xue Yang, is Xue Yang back?"

When the old man heard this, she immediately came to her senses, her original lost eyes rekindled hope, and she looked up at Chen Xiaoyong and asked urgently.

Chen Xiaoyong didn't speak, he turned his head, but the bean-sized tears gradually slipped down.

Originally, when he left Xue Yang, he had seen this old man, and she was not like this.

It should be full of black hair and a middle-aged look full of energy, but now......

"Xue Yang, is Xue Yang you?"

Seeing that he did not answer, the old man was a little anxious, and immediately went out and shouted loudly.

Yes, as a mother, she hasn't contacted Xue Yang for four years.

Four years ago, Xue Yang went to the magic capital with enthusiasm, with the confidence that he was the first in the world of labor and management, unbeatable, and would definitely make a lot of money, without saying goodbye.

Before leaving, they didn't leave a letter, they didn't leave a contact method, and the couple were very anxious, thinking that something big had happened to Xue Yang.

They even went to the police station to report to the police, but there was still no news.

Xue Yang frowned and glanced impatiently at the expectant old man.

To be honest, Xue Yang's subconscious was rejecting this mother, and he hated this person.

Xue Yang also followed his heart and did so.

He walked out of the black iron gate proudly, leaving only the lonely and lonely old man who was silently sad.

"Hello, I'm Chen Xiaoyong."

Chen Xiaoyong, who was standing not far away, looked at this sad scene, lowered his head and sighed, and then walked over to the old man and comforted him.

"It's Xiao Yong, I know you, you used to play with my family Xue Yang, he... What's wrong with him? ”

After the old man heard the voice, he turned his head, and when she saw the big boy's caring gaze, she tried her best to keep a smile on her face, but when she asked about Xue Yang, her soft body trembled.

"Xue Yang, he has amnesia, even I can't remember, it looks serious."

When talking about this, Chen Xiaoyong's face became a little serious, and he explained to the old man with a serious face.

"That's right."

When the old man heard this, her expression became even more worried, and she furrowed her silver front eyebrows and lowered her head.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will get Xue Yang back, you have to believe me."

Chen Xiaoyong's voice echoed in the old man's ears, and when she reacted, she could only see Chen Xiaoyong's back running quickly into the distance.

"Mr. Yuan, it seems that Xue Yang has returned to his hometown to recognize his parents."

The cockscomb man and his friends, who were hiding in the corner and watching the scenes, not only did not touch the scene, but also waited for the old man to return to the house, and immediately called Yuan Hong.

"Okay, wait until I call back."

On the other side, after Yuan Hong, who was sitting on the chair, hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth rose and shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, is it Xue Yang? I have a deal to talk to you about. ”

Yuan Hong knocked on the desk made of brown floating wood in front of him, and after thinking about organizational language for a while, he called him.

"What's the matter?"

On the crowded street, Xue Yang, who was wandering around, heard the mobile phone in his pocket, after buzzing;

He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Yuan Hong, his originally loose eyebrows immediately turned into figure-eight eyebrows, and he turned his head to look around, and after making sure that no one was following nearby, he answered the phone.

"Well, how are your hell ingredients?"

Yuan Hong knocked on the wooden table, muttered for a while, paused, and opened his mouth to ask.

"It's going to take a while."

Xue Yang shuddered when he thought of the effect of that hell beast meat, he didn't dare to give it to Yuan Hong now, so as not to cause trouble, that would be a sin.

"That's ......"

Yuan Hong, who heard the reply, frowned, muttered to himself for a while, and hung up the phone.

Subsequently, he called the cockscomb man's friends again: "Arrest Xue Yang's parents, blackmail him, and shoot him if necessary!" ”

The temptation of money and power, like Pandora's box, opened Yuan Hong's guilty heart, and he finally became murderous to Xue Yang.

"It's all your fault, you don't want to be obedient, you have to make this move."

Yuan Hong turned his wheelchair and turned his back to the office door, muttering and sighing.

"Brothers, copy the guys, do a big ticket!"

After answering the phone, the cockscomb man was silent for a long time, and then immediately jumped up excitedly.

They are sinners who have been saved from prison executions, and there are also gangsters who eat and wait to die.

But, in the same way, everyone has human lives on their hands and has seen blood.

Although, they heard about Xue Yang's strength from Yuan Hong, but so what?

What else can a person who doesn't even dare to kill chickens and ducks do?

Waste one, waste power in vain!

The cockscomb man's greedy gaze looked into the quiet corridor, and he immediately waved his hand, and the few people behind him moved.

Every time, Yuan Hong asked them to do things, and the generous remuneration was enough to make them happy in the casino women pile for a while.

And now, there was a sound of wheezing and the steady footsteps of outlaws in the quiet tunnel.

Soon, the old woman's scream came from inside: "You, who are you all and what are you doing?" Ahh......hhh Let me go. ”