In the silent paleness, a hospital bed was parked. On the hospital bed, there was a woman, dressed in white, with a weak face that was pitiful. The woman's appearance is a little blurred----- "Yunle, Yunle ......"

A voice pulled Yang Yunle back from his dream to reality.

His head was heavy, and he tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was a hospital room and himself in a hospital gown on the hospital bed. Sitting next to the hospital bed was the nanny Wang Ma, a simple woman in her early 50s, who had already cried and red-eyed, "You woke up." ”

Yang Yunle touched the infusion tube and turned his head vigorously, but there was no one else in the room: "What happened?" What about Jiajia? ”

Wang Ma lowered her head and did not speak again.

The last picture in my memory is the surprise arranged by his good brother Kuang Tsai on the shore to his wife Qin Yujia. On the other side of the river, it was Qin Yujia's yacht parked.

However, Kuang Tsai suddenly ran towards him while yelling "Boat, ship, ship......", and then he seemed to be bounced off by some huge impact, and he didn't know what happened after that.

Yang Yunle suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, the ship hit the shore?

"Wang Mom, where is Jiajia? Where did she go and what really happened? ”

"Jiajia, she's dying, the doctor has declared her brain dead." Although Wang Ma couldn't bear to stimulate him, he would know after all.

The fear of a premonition coming true creeps all over the body.

"Take me to see Jiajia!"

Wang's mother struggled to help Yang Yunle into a wheelchair, pushed him, and came to the outside of Qin Yujia's ward.

Yang Yunle lay on the isolation glass of the ward, looking at Qin Yujia lying inside, and a scene in the dream came to reality at this moment.

And with that came a silence of despair, powerlessness.

"Jiajia, Jiajia......" Yang Yunle's voice was very small, as if he was afraid of making noise to Jiajia. Although he understands that Jiajia will never wake up again.

Wang Ma stood beside her, her face unbearable, but in the end, she couldn't hold back and sobbed quietly.

After a long time, Yang Yunle lowered his gaze from the glass, and looked at Wang Ma with reddish eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang's mother wiped the corners of her eyes and put on phantom headphones for Yang Yunle. Through the owner's voice remote control, Yang Yunle saw the surveillance video of the ship that day.

Qin Yujia stood alone on the edge of the yacht guardrail. It seems that it has been stuffy in the warehouse for too long. The back is lonely and lonely.

A masked man sneaks aboard a yacht with the intention of committing misdeeds. Qin Yujia resolutely refused, and the roar attracted other relatives in the cabin to come over, and Qin Yujia in the picture looked so helpless.

"Put down the knife, don't hurt Jiajia, how much do you want, I'll give it to you?" Father Qin was a little excited, and his hands were trembling.

The masked man was unmoved: "She should have died a long time ago, and you should have died a long time ago!" You've earned it all these years, what do I want money for? Can money buy back the lives of my wife and children? I want you all to go to the funeral! ”

Father Qin shuddered, trying to search in memory, about 1.8 meters tall, messy hair. There doesn't seem to be a more useful clue: "Who are you?" ”

"I've killed you once, so I'll kill you again. Do you think I don't know your secrets? ”

The man smiled contemptuously, as if he had a chance of winning: "According to the agreement, you will die unexpectedly in 5 minutes, and then you will come back to life in another round." I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance this time. ”

"You ......" Qin Yujia risked his life to tear off the man's face scarf. Suddenly, his eyes were hollow, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he trembled with fear.

Before everyone could react, the man had quickly returned to the cockpit and crashed into the opposite shore with the yacht, and the yacht was full of screams.

Then the screen went black, and Yang Yunle finally lost his mind and roared loudly: "Jiajia, Jiajia......"

Wang's mother held Yang Yunle's hand tightly to comfort her, and the doctors and nurses in the ward shook their heads and sighed regretfully.

"Hello, family. You know the patient's situation, and we did our best! ”

"What about the children in Jiajia's belly, they should all be formed?" Yang Yunle suddenly looked at the doctor excitedly.

The doctor shook his head: "When the patient was rescued into the hospital, there were no signs of pregnancy. ”

Yang Yunle was in a trance and didn't hear what the doctor said clearly. It's just wishful thinking that children, like adults, are gone.

In a trance, I had nothing left.

Yang Yunle had the idea of suicide countless times, but gave up because he wanted revenge.

Phantom headphones can only be turned on after the owner's voice control. But when he handed over the headset to the police for evidence, the video inside was gone, and even the cloud backup was deleted cleanly.

Without the instructions of the master, this is simply not possible.

Therefore, the police did not open the case on the grounds that there was not enough evidence of murder, and only included the case in the accident case of the failure of the yacht's operation.

The murder suddenly turned into an accident, which made Yang Yunle difficult to accept all of a sudden, and his anger gradually spread all over his body.

What's even more strange is that there was obviously a man on the boat and crashed into the other shore together, and there was no strange man among the people who salvaged him. It was as if there was no trace of his presence on the ship, and it all happened strangely. But Yang Yunle was immersed in sadness and couldn't think normally.

Early morning 2 months later. Finally, Yang Yunle could stand on Qin Yujia's grave a little quietly to sort out his thoughts, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it.

In his heart, Jiajia's frightened eyes when he looked at the man repeatedly appeared, and he searched in his memory repeatedly, as if he had never heard her family mention offending anyone. This should be a breakthrough.

"Brother Le," Kuang Tsai called out to him softly, for fear of touching his nerves.

Yang Yunle stared at Qin Yujia's grave in a daze, and smiled bitterly: "I shouldn't be happy anymore!" ”

"Don't say that, life still has to go on, and uncles, aunts, and sisters-in-law will want to see you doing well," Kuang Tsai gently punched him on the left shoulder. Guo Zai's tone was relaxed, not as sad as Yang Yunle.

Dad, Mommy? Yang Yunle doesn't have any special memories, he feels that he has always been an outsider, so the pain caused by the loss of his parents in this accident is not at all comparable to the pain that Qin Yujia brought to him.

"You can help me find the information I wanted" Yang Yunle sighed and stroked Qin Yujia's grave with his hand.

"Now, it's the only purpose of my life."

"Found it" Kuang Tsai handed over a stack of materials, which he spent a lot of time and energy and money to find. As long as it is Yang Yunle's business, Guo Zai has always been unrelenting.

However, there is not much useful information on paper. It's just a very ordinary family relationship between Qin Yujia, and their family is used to being alone, except for occasional contact with Yang Yunle's parents.

"Situation, they all say I'm talking nonsense, do you believe me? There was really a man on the boat that day, who didn't speak locally, and was wearing a mask all the time. ”

Yang Yunle looked at the information and fell into deep thought, and a trace of emotion obviously flashed in Guo Zai's eyes, and he quickly covered up the past.

"Oh, that's not right!" Yang Yunle pointed to a picture on the paper with a silent expression: "I am allergic to mangoes, Jiajia is also severely allergic to mangoes, but there seems to be no problem with the way she holds mangoes......"

Guo Zai took a closer look, Jiajia in the photo was only 15.16 years old, picking up the mango and eating it happily: "Looking at the background of the picture, it should be Jiajia's hometown Alum Mountain, but you will only know if you ask." ”

Yang Yunle searched for his memories hard. Although he said that he had been in love with Jiajia for many years, whenever he mentioned his childhood, Jiajia always flashed his words, and he never went back to his hometown. Is there really something hidden in this?