Under the sign of Jun Jisheng, the other party tore off the seal of the door and opened the door with the key.

Qin Sitong was surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect to have the opportunity to enter the house. Originally, she just thought she was looking outside.

"Well, go in." Jun Jisheng took her hand and walked into the apartment.

"When did you have the keys ready?" she asked.

"When you go to the bathroom," he said.

Qin Si Tong felt warm in his heart. She didn't think of anything, but he thought of it for her. She looked up and looked around at the scene in the house. There was obvious dust on those furniture furnishings, and there were signs of smashing on some furniture and walls. It seemed that the whole house was a little dilapidated and decadent.

Once, the home arranged by the adoptive father was ruined by the adoptive mother. Qin Si Tong felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart.

She walked into her small room, which had been filled with sundries. All her things had been moved away. Naturally, there would be nothing left in the room related to her.

Then, she came to the adoptive parents' bedroom. In this room, the electrical appliances and so on have been dismantled, and many things have been scattered on the ground. The whole bedroom looks dirty and messy.

Qin Sitong bent down and picked up a dusty album on the ground.

There are all photos of adoptive mothers, and some are group photos of adoptive mothers and adoptive fathers. Looking at his adoptive father, Qin Sitong could not help but have some warmth in his eyes.

Qin Sitong picked up the photo albums on the ground one by one and put them on the still safe tea table.

"Aren't you going to take your adoptive father's picture away?" Jun Jisheng asked.

"Leave these to... Qin Haohui." she said. This was her eldest brother, but she didn't want to call each other her brother anymore. At that time, when he asked someone to kidnap him to pay off his debt with her, she had cut off the relationship between brother and sister.

It's just... Although Qin Haohui is still the blood of his adoptive father after all, she doesn't want to investigate anything. As long as he gets out of prison this time, don't look for her again.

Qin Sitong finally returned to the living room and looked at the portrait of his father hanging in one corner of the wall. He bowed three times seriously, and then said to Jun Jisheng, "OK, let's go."

"Is that enough?" he asked.

"Well, that's enough," she said with a smile, and then walked downstairs with him. When passing near the small park in the community, Qin Sitong suddenly said, "speaking of it, my father and I buried time boxes in this area. At that time, my father also said that when I was 18 years old, we would dig out the boxes, and then we looked at each other. What was buried in each other."

"And then you dug out the box?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No, at that time, I only remember a general idea. I can't remember where to bury it. My father died again. I can't know where it is. I didn't dig it when I think about it."

"Why don't you look for it now and see where it is buried." Jun Jisheng said.

"Now?" Qin Si Tong was startled, "but I can't remember the specific location!"

"Just say something about it," he said.

So she took him to the approximate location. Within this range, there are almost ten trees. She only remembers that they were buried under a small sapling, but now the trees here are tall and short, which can't be identified at all.