Chapter 310 (1/2)

the second day.

I woke up and opened my eyes. What I saw was not the snow-white ceiling, nor the Yellow warm yellow painted walls in the familiar guest house, but a room full of black and white, full of cold colors.

I can't help but look muddled, and slowly think back on what happened last night.

So, some fragments, slowly pieced together, sent a thunderbolt message to my brain.

I'm sick in the hostel. I'm kidnapped by others. I'm a big grass. I have no money, no color, no need.

When I saw that there was no one around me, and I was flexible and not bound, and I didn't use ropes to tie my limbs like I used to be kidnapped on TV, so I easily jumped out of bed, rushed over and twisted the door open.

As a result, a magnificent scene came into my eyes. It was a balcony. Outside, there was another mandara, a fiery sea.

I couldn't help but be attracted by that piece of Mandra. I suddenly forgot my original intention and stood there, enjoying the really fragrant and blooming Mandra top in front of me.

In the sea, I can't help recalling the passage I saw in the book. Manshathara seems to symbolize the world and hell. When you see flowers, you can't see leaves. When you see leaves, you can't see flowers. They can never meet each other.

In the end, what happened to people, will be so like this kind of flower, feel this is a very sad flower.

So, I slowly think of their original intention.

Eyes casually swept, then saw downstairs, the man who walked alone last night, very seriously standing there, as if doing some work in general.

And another man, as if to explain something to him, a serious face, a sense of superior attack to me.

Seems to feel the upstairs, my room came to the movement, two people have looked up, sure enough, see me at the door.

Man's face, quickly raised a smile, gentle smile, slowly came to me.

”Haoyu, you get up. Go back quickly and wash. I've already prepared your toiletries in my room. Get them ready and come down for dinner.” The man said, warmly entertaining me, familiar appearance, as if we have been living together for many years of relatives, general moment, let me feel uncomfortable.

”Who are you? Why did you bring me here? How do you know me? Let's just say, what's your intention? ” I stared at the two and asked coldly, speculating about their intentions.

The two people downstairs, with a trace of unprepared, didn't seem to think that the first question I asked when I woke up was this. For a moment, they didn't organize their own language well, and the smile was so stiff on their faces.

”Don't worry, we don't have any malice to you. All I do is for you. Go back to wash quickly. I will tell you what you want to know The man said, helpless.

Even he didn't know how to tell us the relationship between the two of us. How could he accept that he told him that he was his father so suddenly.