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In the early morning, the figure lying on the bed suddenly turned over and groped in the dark to turn on the desk lamp at the head of the bed.

With a light "pop", Han Yu's frowning face subconsciously narrowed his eyes in the sudden light.

He stared at the light that was too dazzling, and was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

He took a deep breath, lifted the quilt, and sat up.

With the help of the desk lamp, he looked around at the bedroom that was very unfamiliar to him. All the furniture and furnishings outlined the hazy outline in the dim environment, which gave people a more intuitive feeling.

To be honest, sleeping in Han Ta’s former bedroom was not something that was very touching to Han Yu.

Maybe I feel a little bit of emotion, but not much.

He felt that if he had slept in Han Yishi's former home tonight, or the small home he and Han Yishi's former home, he might have stayed in front of the wall all night, even if so many years have passed, things might have changed.

Some people and some things are not in a relationship, but it is wrong.

For example, in his current state, the reason why he has insomnia is not because he sleeps in his biological mother's bedroom, nor because his only three real relatives in the world are sleeping next to him, but because he thought that he could calm down when he came to the Li family and think about his own problems carefully.

But the truth is, he still couldn't do it.

No, rather than saying that he can't do it, he doesn't know where to start.

He always couldn't understand the question given by Richard-

ho      are    you?

He forced himself to use his brain, and he even recalled the time when he first recovered from a car accident, when Richard first appeared, he saw the same problem in his dream.

But he didn't understand what this question meant.

How can this question guide him to find the final answer?

The heavy thoughts circled in his mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.

He thought about whether to try to communicate with Richard and the others again, but he extinguished himself as soon as this idea came into being.

It was not a question of self-esteem or something, he suddenly realized very clearly that the problem was the final prompt that the guys in his body could give him.

Other than that, they won't tell him anything.

If he wants to return all his memories, find the answer, and understand the truth, he must find it himself.

The clock on the wall is "tick" and in the quiet environment of the night, people's hearing will be inexplicably amplified. The more movements and stillness you hear in your ears, the more impetuous his heart will be.

Finally, Han Yu raised his hand and rubbed his temples, stood up tiredly and awake, wanting to pour a glass of water downstairs to drink.

But the moment he stepped on the slippers, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

When Richard first appeared, he said something to him was not just the sentence "ho       you", he also said something, something that impressed him!

Han Yu's breath became inexplicably quick. He stepped on his slippers, hurried to the bedroom door, and opened the door.

"Die!"

In the dark night, a sound of electronic lock closing from the living room woke Han Qinse and the other two who were unable to sleep well tonight.

They quickly stood up to check the situation. When Han Qinse, who was the fastest moving, opened the door and looked out, she saw the back of the roadside who was about to stop the car. She couldn't help but be stunned and shouted in surprise: "oppa!"

"Oh, sorry, I woke you up."

Han Yu, who was lucky enough to stop a car, heard the sound and opened the car door and sat in. He waved his hand to his grandparents and sister standing at the door and said, "I suddenly have something important to go home... Don't worry, I'm not going to run away, I'll go back to sleep!"

Han Qinse and the other two were stunned again when they heard Han Yu's words.

Immediately afterwards, Han Linghua and Han Qinse looked at each other, and both grandparents and grandchildren were laughing and crying. Even Li Zai, who was leaning on crutches behind, shook his head angrily, but there was still a smile on his face.

There was no way to pay attention to the Li family's thoughts for the time being. After Han Yu got the taxi, he rushed straight to the direction of his home.

When he opened the door anxiously and pushed it in, an unexpected little guy also appeared in front of him.

"Meow……"

After turning on the light in the entrance hall, looking at the little black cat that suddenly appeared in front of him, Han Yu, who was panting lightly, blinked, and then smiled for no reason, squatted down and gave it a smooth response that the little guy had gradually become docile. She said: "Sorry, Top, I don't have time to go home today, I can only find someone to feed you."

The little black cat shook his tail, then suddenly broke free from his hand, and ran into the dark home lightly.

Han Yu looked at it strangely, stood up and turned on all the lights in the house. Then, he saw the little black cat running to the living room floor next to something he was very familiar with, lay down safely, and even yawned at him.

"How did you pull this out of the box?"

Han Yu walked over in a daze, squatted down and stared at the twinkling silver cane on the floor, and then looked at the little guy next to him, looking surprised.

"Meow……"

Another soft and weak cat meow.

Han Yu stared at the deep blue cat eyes, as if he understood what it meant. He narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and looked at the cane again, and murmured, "'Don't touch my cane'?"

“…”

Suddenly, Han Yu looked up. He reached out and grabbed the cane and stood up. Then he came to the side of the sand, looked at the silver cane in his hand, and then looked at the hard handrail of the sand. He suddenly raised the cane and smashed it down!

"Bang!"

The first muffled sound was heard, and a less obvious crack appeared on the head of the cane.

"Bang!"

The second sound was muffled, and the crack widened a little.

"Bang!"

...

"Play!"

It was not until a completely different sound of an object landing into his ears that Han Yu stopped in a daze that he seemed to be venting his own behavior.

His chest was undulating violently, his mouth was slowly exhaling, and he turned to look aside, a black chip of unknown origin was lying quietly on the floor of the living room.

He raised the cane in his hand and looked at it. At some point, he completely smashed a hole in a small secret wall, causing the things inside to fall out.

“Sometimes it’s really easy to not use your brain…”

He whispered in his mouth with self-deprecating words. Han Yu bent down and picked up the chip. After a series of skillful operations, he connected the chip to the TV in the living room.

I clicked in and saw that as expected, several video files appeared in front of him.

He was silent for a while, and finally clicked on the earliest video file, sat down on the sand in the living room, and watched quietly.
Chapter completed!