The car finally stopped in a familiar place.

Yunding heavenly palace.

This is Gong Yi's home.

But it's strange to say that Gong Yi has lived here for seven or eight years. He doesn't seem to have been here once.

What a strange thing?

Huo Yanchen's car stopped in the garage and mocked himself.

Huo Yanchen, Huo Yanchen, you really live in a muddle. Why haven't you found so many flawed lies for so many years?

Before long, two property staff ran over.

Huo Yanchen, with a cold face, untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." the person in charge of the property looked frightened.

"I haven't come for a long time. I forgot how to enter the house." Huo Yanchen said slowly.

"It's true that you haven't been here for many years. Although most of the entry methods have been changed, they are still set according to your previous use method because you don't need to change them." the person in charge hurriedly said, "I don't know if the effect of fingerprint lock is still there, so I brought your spare door card."

Huo Yanchen hasn't spoken yet.

The person in charge hurriedly explained: "don't worry, we will give this card only if you come in person."

Huo Yanchen took the card directly, and then said, "don't tell others I've been here, otherwise..."

The warning will stop at once, and the rest will be understood by the person in charge.

"Understand! Understand! Our property has always been responsible for protecting customers' privacy!" the person in charge said quickly.

"Including Gong Yi," Huo Yanchen said again.

"OK! OK!"

After that, Huo Yanchen took the door card and left.

The two men stood where they were and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what happened?" at this time, the person in charge asked the slightly younger man around him, with a mysterious face.

"Don't you just remember that you still have a house to see?" the young man replied.

"Superficial!" the person in charge looked at the direction Huo Yanchen left, "When Gong Yi and Huo Yanchen jointly announced that Gong Yi officially left the imperial consortium and returned to the Gong family, I said that the two brothers must have broken up. Out of superficial Kung Fu, they didn't tear their faces. I've heard before that Huo Yanchen's private industry is managed by Gong Yi. He hasn't seen it for five years. Now he suddenly came back and told him not to tell Gong Yi, why do you think it is? "

"Ah ~ Mr. Huo is counting his property!" the young man suddenly realized.

"Of course!" the person in charge is very determined, "it is estimated that there will be a good play to watch later!"

"Well, Mr. Gong might really ask, otherwise Mr. Huo wouldn't have said so much. He doesn't seem to be a talker. Shall we say it then?" the young man asked blankly.

The person in charge knocked him on the forehead and said, "of course not. Even without Gong Yi, Huo Yanchen also exists like a devil. Have you heard anyone say that Gong Yi is a terrible person?"

The young man covered his forehead and shook his head blankly.

The person in charge said unfathomably: "we little farts can be regarded as nothing. Don't get involved in the struggle of rich families!"

"I know. It's all played like this in TV dramas. It's always us who end up as cannon fodder..." the young man said depressed.

"The truth is such a truth!" the person in charge nodded.

By this time, Luo Anxin had swiped her card towards the top floor.

When Huo Yanchen looked at Polaroid's photos that day, he saw a room that he later recalled and was clearly familiar with.

The photos on the glass window at that time were a group photo of him and a woman.

Huo Yanchen was worried at that time that Luo Anxin would be unhappy after telling her. Now it seems that most of the women in the picture are her.

According to his understanding of his character, Huo Yanchen is sure that if he and Luo Anxin once lived together, this place must be one of the properties under his name.

After that, he quickly screened the properties under his name.

According to the night view outside the window, we quickly judged the place Yunding heavenly palace.

As soon as he saw the name of the community, Huo Yanchen quickly decided that it must be here.

Because Gong Yi just lives here.

There can be no such coincidence in the world.

After knowing the specific community, it is much more convenient to know the floor.

After all, he is the owner.

The elevator will arrive soon.

The moment the elevator door opened, Huo Yanchen raised his eyes and looked out.

Into the eyes is a rich entrance hall.

Huo Yanchen raised his feet and walked out slowly.

Although I still have no memory, I feel familiar with it.

Something seems to rush out.

Huo Yanchen walked slowly inside.

It should be cleaned from time to time. The ground is very clean and there is no dust at all.

Go inside to the door. Huo Yanchen swiped his card again. After two drops, the door opened.

He hesitated and pushed the door in.

The familiar and strange scene leapt in front of us.

In the space of black-and-white and gray, there are some incompatible but warm small ornaments.

Strangely, there is no sofa in living room.

Huo Yanchen walked inside slowly.

In my mind, some vague pictures appear.

It was a couple of men and women. In all the pictures, it was sweet.

Women will hold men's waist from behind. They will hug and kiss on the balcony. It was a good sunset afternoon.

Huo Yanchen's breathing was a little short.

"Who!"

At this time, a woman's voice of fear came from the kitchen.

Huo Yanchen looked over coldly.

The woman seems to be cleaning, with detergent in her hand.

When Huo Yanchen turned and looked over, she exclaimed, and the cleaning liquid in her hand fell to the ground.

"Mr. Huo, you... Why are you here?"

Huo Yanchen looked at the woman.

People you don't know.

But she knows herself.

"My own home, can't I come back?" Huo Yanchen asked.

The servant immediately shook his head: "no... no!"

The servant didn't seem to know that he had no memory. Huo Yanchen slowly walked towards her: "have you always stayed here?"

"Yes!" the servant answered quickly.

"It should be... Five years?" Huo Yanchen said slowly.

"Almost five and a half years," replied the servant, "I thought neither Mr. nor Mrs. would come back."

"Madam?" Huo Yanchen asked coldly.

The servant was stunned and suddenly remembered that Mr. and Mrs. had separated five years ago.

Also after that, she didn't see her wife and husband come back.

"I'm sorry, sir, i... I didn't mean to mention it!" the servant stepped back and said quickly.

"It's all right." Huo Yanchen was silent for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth, "madam, haven't come back in recent years?"

The servant shook his head and dared not say any more.

Huo Yanchen moved his neck: "where's the sofa in the living room?"

The servant was more afraid. When the sofa was thrown away, there was a lot of blood on it

"Answer." Huo Yanchen said coldly.

The servant trembled and said truthfully, "it's thrown away."

"Throw it away?" Huo Yanchen frowned slightly. "Who threw it away? Madam?"

The servant nodded slightly.

"Why throw it away?" Huo Yanchen continued.

The servant trembled even more: "I don't know. When we came to work that day, there was blood everywhere on the sofa. Mr. and Mrs. Gong asked us to dispose of the sofa. Not long after that, you never came back."

"Blood?" Huo Yanchen frowned, "whose?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "it should be yours. Only your hand was hurt."

Huo Yanchen's fingertips trembled.

Then he thought of the injuries on his wrist.

The cold rushed from the soles of his feet.

Huo Yanchen remained calm: "show me around here."

The servants are going crazy.

But she also dared not disobey Huo Yanchen's orders.

After five years of not seeing Huo Yanchen, the servant felt that he seemed more terrible than before.

The servant opened the door one by one with Huo Yanchen and finally entered the innermost master bedroom.

When the door opened, the familiar environment jumped in front of us.

Look at him. What a clever man. He really found him.

This... Is the room he saw before.

On the French window, those photos are gone, and the photos on the bedside table are gone.

"I remember many photos were posted there before. Where are the photos?" asked Huo Yanchen.

The servant quickly replied, "Mr. Gong put it away and took it away."

"Mr. Gong again..." Huo Yanchen lowered his eyelids and smiled.

The servant was in a cold sweat.

Huo Yanchen took another cold look at the room, turned and went out.

Next is the second floor.

The servant took Huo Yanchen to the study.

"We haven't moved anything here as we did five years ago," the servant said, pointing to the studio. "We have always protected the paintings in the studio according to your original requirements."

Studio

Whose studio?

Luoan heart?

Huo Yanchen walked towards the studio.

Open the door and the full hanging studio appears in front of you.

Huo Yanchen casually took out a painting of a girl with smiling eyes like the moon.

In my mind, I came up with the picture at that time.

Although it was only a moment, the picture made Huo Yanchen's heart beat uncontrollably.

This made Huo Yanchen feel funny and angry.

The person in the memory looks like a girl. How many years ago was that? She was with her so early?

Have you been in a scam so early?

Huo Yanchen looked down and saw his name at the signing place.

Sure enough, I drew it myself~

But the funny thing is that Huo Yanchen doesn't remember at all. He can draw.

The servant stood at the door and looked at Huo Yanchen. He was stunned at the painting and opened his brain hole again.

There seems to be a lot of interaction between Mrs. and Mr. recently. Do you want to get back together?

Yes, yes, we must compound, otherwise Mr. Huo's character will never return to the place where two people lived together.

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