"Look for the Tang Bao and the child. She will come back when we find the child." Di Haotian stood by the window and looked at the dry harbor in the distance.
He Jue behind him said, "That's what we've always done."
He Jue didn't dare to say that the Tang Bao would never come back. She was buried in the harbor and disappeared without a trace.
However, if he said that, even if it was just a possibility, it would touch Di Haotian's reverse scale.
"She must still be alive. Like before, she's hiding in a place that I don't know. Tell the Transportation Bureau to keep a close eye on her. "
"Yes."
Di Haotian returned to the castle.
The castle was as usual.
It was grand and solemn.
However, it was so cold that it made people cautious with every step they took.
When the maid in charge saw Di Haotian's car, she immediately stood outside the hall respectfully and didn't dare to breathe.
Di Haotian didn't walk towards the hall. His dark eyes looked into the distance. The roses of different colors were an unconcealable scenery in the castle.
They jumped into his dark eyes for a moment.
Di Haotian walked towards the rose garden.
He stood beside the roses.
It looked fine from a distance, but when he looked closer, he saw that the roses had withered and only a few drooping leaves were left.
Di Haotian's imposing figure stood there, motionless, but his voice was terrifying as if it came from hell. "Didn't I say that the flowers here have to be kept in bloom all year round?"
Li En, who was standing behind him, shuddered.
The maid and servant in charge of the rose garden stood there trembling.
"Young Master, I didn't manage it well."
"I'll give you a chance to make up for it." Di Haotian's face was as cold as ice. "Don't let me dye these flowers with your blood."
"Yes." Li En immediately ordered the maid in charge of the rose garden to replant the roses. Every flower had to bloom beautifully.
Di Haotian turned and left the rose garden. The withered flowers in the garden seemed to make the thorns on the rose stalks sharper, piercing his heart one by one.
The pain was unbearable.
As soon as he entered the room, Di Haotian felt as if he was suffocating.
There was no smell of Tang Bao inside for a long time, but he felt as if a bloody hole had been gouged out of his heart.
It looked like someone else had done it, but in fact, it was him.
Di Haotian's gaze fell on the wall. There was only a blank space there.
He immediately went to look for the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and the agreement that he had torn apart.
Just as he was about to rummage through the master bedroom, he thought of something and left the room to go next door.
Then he found the torn pieces in the drawer.
After piecing them together, not a single piece was missing. However, the cracks were densely packed, and it was a tragic sight.
It was as if a heart had suddenly exploded in front of him.
How would the Tang Bao feel after tearing up the agreement in front of him?
Was it so painful that he wished he was dead?
What was he doing?
Even if he had amnesia, he shouldn't have hurt her like this.
How could he bear to …
Di Haotian closed his eyes tightly.
He was enduring the intense pain in his heart.
His hands that were supporting him on the table trembled because of the force. The veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and they were hideous and distorted.
Then, his black eyes suddenly opened, and they were scarlet.
He Jue saw Di Haotian coming out of the door, and his expression froze. "Young Master?"
"Lijing Garden."
Lijing Garden was Di Lingyue's villa.
He Jue immediately understood what was going on.
He opened the car door and after Di Haotian got into the car, he returned to the front passenger seat and asked the driver to drive.
The car quickly left the castle and drove to Lijing Garden.
At night, except for Di Junbai, everyone was in the villa.
The servants didn't understand Di Haotian's arrival. Only the murderous aura that he exuded made them retreat, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
Di Haotian went directly to Di Lingyue's room.
In the room, Di Lingyue was listening to music and humming a tune.
His eyes were closed, and he was very comfortable.
If Di Haotian was dead, even if he was grounded in his own house, he would still feel comfortable.
Yu Sanghuan didn't have a son, but he still had a son.
There was still a chance for everything.
But he didn't know that danger was approaching him.
Suddenly, the music stopped, and the tune that Di Lingyue was humming stopped as well.
Only then did he feel that something was wrong with the air.
He turned around, and when he saw Di Haotian's tall and dark figure in his room, he was so frightened that he jumped up.
He retreated in fear. "You … Are you a human or a ghost?"
"You can come closer and see if I'm a human or a ghost." Di Haotian slowly approached Di Lingyue.
The hellish aura that he exuded made Di Lingyue retreat step by step.
"No, impossible. You're clearly dead. You fell into the harbor and exploded to death. How … How are you still alive?" Di Lingyue was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"So, you're the one who should die now."
"Don't, don't come over. I'm your uncle. Don't be disrespectful!"
"Disrespectful? I've always been like this! " Di Haotian's eyes turned sharp. He grabbed Di Lingyue's neck with his strong hand and slammed him into the wall beside him.
"Ah! Ah! " Di Lingyue's throat was almost broken. His feet were only touching the ground, and his old face turned red because of the lack of oxygen.
"Didn't I tell you before that it's okay to kill me, but if you hurt her, you'll die? During your birthday party, do you still remember? "Di Haotian was like a demon from hell. Every word that he said was filled with anger.
Of course, Di Lingyue remembered.
So, he didn't do anything to Tang Bao.
It was only after Di Haotian lost his memory that he … Di Lingyue suddenly woke up in his brain that lacked oxygen.
Di Haotian … regained his memory?
"If you kill me, you'll have a chance to live. If you kill my father, you'll also have a chance to live. If you kill her, you won't even have the chance to beg for mercy." Di Haotian's black eyes were filled with anger.
"No … No, you can't kill me. Don't forget that I'm your uncle. I'm your relative. I'm your senior … You can't do this. You can't kill me." Di Lingyue screamed in fear.
He grabbed onto the last bit of hope and resisted Di Haotian.
Di Haotian loosened his grip on his neck.
He looked at him without any change in his expression.
Di Lingyue was overjoyed.
Did it work?
Di Haotian even retracted his hand.
Di Lingyue still wanted to make excuses for himself. "My father and your grandfather don't want you to do this either. We're all from the Di family. We shouldn't kill each other like this … Ouch! "
Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp knife stabbed into his left chest, right in the middle of his heart.
Fresh blood instantly soaked the knife.
"You …" Di Lingyue widened his bloodshot eyes. He couldn't believe that Di Haotian would really kill him.
He was his uncle.
How could he …
Di Haotian pulled the knife out and stabbed him again.
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