With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Fu Hanyu looked at the girl in the painting, his eyes were cold and dangerous, his voice seemed to be frosted, and there was an indelible worry in his eyes, and he said, "It's you."

The first time he saw it, he recognized it. The girl in the painting was when she was young.

He always thought that the mastermind behind the scenes was targeting Yu'er because of him.

But now, he's not sure. The appearance in the painting should be the memory that Yu'er lost. She doesn't know it, but that person does.

"Yes, it's me." Song Yu looked at him seriously, and said, "I was at Situ's house, and I had a dream. I dreamed that I was very young, about Zebao's age, and I was treating people. .

In my dream, I was wearing the dress in the painting, the red down jacket and the hat.

There were thirteen of them, some of them called my little sister, some called my elder sister, some called me my little friend, and there was a boy who called me Xiaojiu.

He said: Xiaojiu, you must pay attention to your own safety. If someone finds out, there is a secret passage leading directly to the sewer under the third tree from the left in the garden, and escape from there. Remember, leave us alone. "

Fu Hanyu frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Think about it carefully, do you still remember the surrounding environment?"

Song Yu closed her eyes and carefully began to recall the scene in her dream. It was amazing that she could see everything around her clearly except for the faces of those people.

She described the scene in the picture: "It is a three-story building, like a small school, or maybe an orphanage.

No, there are high barbed wire fences around, and there are also in the sky, like a huge birdcage, covering the whole place, there are many white sheets hanging in the yard, and the air seems to have a strong smell of disinfectant, maybe it is a A hospital, maybe a laboratory, maybe a prison.

Intermittently, there was a rumbling sound, like an explosion or thunder.

No, it wasn't thunder. The sky was sunny with smog, but the sun could be felt. There was a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, which might be an explosion. "

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at him and said, "I think the surrounding environment is very similar to a war, and the sound should be an air bomb."

Fu Hanyu said: "In the past 50 years, the country has been very stable, and there has never been any turmoil. Even in the border areas, there has never been an armed conflict like the air strike you mentioned."

She said that it was about the same age as Zebao and the others, that is, when she was about five years old, about 15 years ago.

That year was a very important year for Huaguo. Many world-wide competitions were held. In terms of security, strict defense was strictly guarded, and there was absolutely no armed conflict.

Not to mention, an air strike of this scale.

"Then I may be somewhere abroad where there is an armed conflict. Those people were arrested, and at that time, I may have rescued them from leaving." Song Yu guessed from the boy's instructions, the most likely The answer is this.

But where is that place?She was so young at that time, it was impossible for her grandfather to let her go to such a dangerous place.

"Before you were five years old, did you have a clear memory?" Fu Hanyu asked.

Song Yu shook his head: "I'm not very clear. I remember some things and I don't remember some things. Grandpa said that I became like this because I fell into the river on my fifth birthday and fell ill."

She clearly remembered that it was when the master lived next door to their house and began to teach her Kung Fu.

Her memories before the age of five were a little fuzzy. She believed her grandfather's words, and never doubted his words.

"When I send people to look for him, I should let people tell him that you are going to the hidden door." Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened again, and his heart felt like a heavy stone was pressed down.

Regarding her memory, after finding her grandfather, even if she couldn't know all the facts, it was more real than what the two of them speculated here.

But at that time, his eyes were full of heart, he only cared about her safety, he only hoped to find grandpa and her quickly, he didn't think so much.

"Damn old man." Thinking of him, Song Yu couldn't help grinding his teeth again, looked at Fu Hanyu and said, "Why don't you release the news that I'm going to die, and see if he will contact us?"

It is extremely difficult for them to find him, and they can only use this extreme method.

Now, she really wants to know what's wrong with her memory, and why grandpa wants to seal up part of her memory.

Where did the person behind the scenes find out? Even she herself didn't have any definite memory loss. What did he mean by revealing clues to himself through Situ Feiqing?

Fu Hanyu shook his head, lowered his eyebrows and looked at her: "Last time, something really happened to you, and Grandpa took the initiative to contact me."

Grandpa has his own news channel, which is very secretive and accurate.

Her idea is definitely not going to work.

Things, after all, as long as Song Yu didn't restore the memory that might have been sealed, and didn't catch the mastermind behind the scenes, no one could know the truth just by guessing.

After this day.

Song Yu never dreamed of anything again, and naturally he couldn't get in touch with Mr. Song.

Instead, she and Fu Hanyu had a bold guess.

Before she was five years old, she may have been to the hidden door, or she had been living in the hidden door during that time period.

time.

day by day.

It passed in a blink of an eye.

The day was very peaceful and warm.

After Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng came back, they spent more time in the old house. As long as they were at home, except for going back to sleep, they basically stayed in the old house.

The couple have been trying every means to hint to Song Yu that they want her to take Song Ze back to the main house and live with them.

The two of them didn't make it clear, so she pretended not to know.

But in the past few days, Lin Shuangluo was the one who helped Song Ze and Fu Xun with their homework, and helped them with the small manual homework assigned by the kindergarten teacher. She really felt a lot more relaxed, and finally felt the feeling of a mother at home helping to take care of the children. .

The day before she was due to leave.

Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng simply moved to her side. In fact, they didn't need to move too many things, that is, they brought their usual daily necessities.

When Song Yu and Fu Hanyu took the two little ones home, they saw that the couple had already returned and were cooking in the kitchen.

The Song family couple don't cook often, but Song Ningsheng's cooking skills are good. When he was young, he also taught his wife how to cook her favorite food, and pampered her happily.

When Lin Shuangluo heard them coming back, she wiped her hands, ran out, and said with a smile, "Yu'er, you're leaving tomorrow. In order to take care of Zebao, I moved here with your father."

Song Ningsheng also came out wearing an apron, standing behind Lin Shuangluo, his hands were still stained with flour, and he had a family atmosphere, and he said, "Your second brother said that our old house has good feng shui. It is beneficial to take care of your body, your mother and I are getting older, so come and take care of him with him."

"Then move here and live together." Of course Song Yu would not refuse them to come over, and they had to help look after the children.

She was leaving, and what she told them was that she would go abroad in the next period of time to help the teacher complete his latest research.

It was also agreed that when she was away, if Zebao wanted to go to Fu's house, he would go to Fu's house. If he wanted to live here, he would live here. Grandma and grandpa would watch over him, and both ends were fine.

"Grandma, what's for dinner tonight? It smells so good!" Song Ze threw the schoolbag on the sofa and ran towards the kitchen cheerfully on his short legs.

Fu Xun put down his schoolbag very quietly, picked up the schoolbag that Song Ze had thrown away, put it neatly on the shelf next to him, and then followed him to the kitchen.

The two little guys have been living here recently. Every night when Song Yu and Fu Hanyu are in the drug laboratory, they play with Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng, go for a walk, go to the next neighborhood to play on slides, play with sand, kick Soccer, basketball.

Therefore, the relationship with the two of them quickly became familiar and close at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Lin Shuangluo saw the two little fellows, she also smiled lovingly. She filled a piece of lamb chops from the pot and handed them to each of them, and said in a warm voice, "Blow and blow, let it cool before eating, be careful not to burn it."

The two little guys, each holding a bowl, blew it hachihachi, touched it with their hands, and quickly retracted it after being burned, and laughed melodiously like silver bells at her.

Song Yu looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was warm, and the tip of his nose was inexplicably sore, and he whispered to Fu Hanyu: "When I come back, when your leg is healed, and when Zebao's relatives are found and his illness is cured, let's The whole family can be happy and live happily ever after."

This kind of plain and warm life is really heartwarming.

She really wanted to, time stopped at this moment.

"Fish, Xiao Fu." Lin Shuangluo called the two of them, and said, "Today is the recipe that your father asked his colleague for. It is the original lamb chops from the grassland. I'll give you two pieces to taste." taste."

Song Yu smiled at Fu Hanyu, pushed his wheelchair, and headed towards the kitchen. Before he had taken two steps, the phone rang.