"Tang Bao wants to find her, and so does the child. Once we find the child, she'll come back." Di Hao Tian stood at the window and looked at the dry seaport in the distance, giving the orders.

He Jue, who was behind him, said, "I've always done this."

He Jue did not dare say that Tang Bao would never come back, as she had died in the harbor and had disappeared without a trace.

However, if this was the case, even if it was just a possibility of being said, it would still touch upon Di Hao Tian's reverse scale.

"She must still be alive, as she was before, hiding somewhere I don't know. In the police station, let them keep an eye on us. "

"Yes."

Di Hao Tian returned to the castle.

The castle was as usual.

It was grand and strict.

It's just that it's cold enough to make people careful with every step they take on the road.

When the servant saw Di Hao Tian's carriage appear, he immediately stood outside the hall respectfully, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Di Hao Tian did not walk towards the hall, his pitch black eyes looked far away, the different colored roses were a scenery that could not be hidden in the castle.

In that instant, it jumped into his black eyes.

Di Hao Tian walked towards the rose garden.

Standing by the roses.

If one looked from afar, it would be alright. However, upon closer inspection, a large area of roses had already withered away, leaving behind only a few leaves.

Di Hao Tian's imposing figure stood there, unmoving, but the voice that asked was as frightening as if it had come from hell: "Did I say before that the flowers here must stay in full bloom?"

Li En, who was standing behind him, shivered.

The menservants maid in charge of the rose garden stood there, shivering.

"Young Master Di, I did not manage this properly."

"I'll give you a chance to make up for it." Di Hao Tian's face was as cold as ice. "Don't let me use your blood to dye these flowers red."

"Yes." Li En immediately instructed the servants in charge of the rose garden, telling them to cultivate their plants once more.

Di Hao Tian turned and left the rose garden. The wilted flowers in the garden seemed to cause the thorns on the rose to become even sharper as they pierced into his heart.

The pain was unbearable.

Once he entered the room, Di Hao Tian felt suffocated, unable to breathe.

Tang Bao's scent had disappeared from the cave for a long time, but she felt as if a bloody hole had been gouged into her chest.

It looked like someone else had gouged it out, but in reality, it was himself.

Di Hao Tian's gaze fell on the wall, where there was only a blank space of time.

He immediately went to look for the 'Three Depths, Four De' and 'Agreement' that he had torn apart.

Just as he was about to search in the master bedroom, he thought of something and left the room and went next door.

Then he found the torn pieces in the drawer.

After putting everything on the line, not a single piece was missing. However, those cracks were extremely unsightly.

It was like a heart had suddenly exploded in front of him.

To tear up this agreement in front of everyone, what kind of feelings did Tang Bao have?

Was it an embarrassment?

What was he doing?

Even if he lost his memories, he shouldn't have hurt her like this.

How could he bear to …

Di Hao Tian shut his eyes tightly.

He was suffering from severe pain in his heart.

The hand propping itself on the table trembled with force, and the veins on the back of the hand were exposed. It was sinister and horribly distorted.

Then, he opened his eyes, and there was nothing but blood.

He Jue saw Di Hao Tian walking out, and his expression became serious: "Young Master Di?"

"Li Jing Garden."

The beautiful scenery garden was where Di Ling Yue's villa was located.

He Jue immediately understood what he was trying to do.

After got on the car, he went back to the front passenger seat and told the driver to drive.

The car quickly left the castle and headed towards the scenic garden.

At night, other than Di Jun Bai, everyone else was in the villa.

When Di Hao Tian came, the servant did not know what was happening. Only the killing intent that was being emitted from his body made them retreat, they did not even dare raise their heads.

Di Hao Tian directly went to Di Ling Yue's room.

In the room, Di Ling Yue was listening to a song.

Closing his eyes, he felt at ease.

Even if Di Hao Tian were to die in his own residence, he would still feel comfortable.

Yu Sang Huan didn't have a son, but he still had a son.

There was always a chance.

But as he thought about it, he didn't know that danger was approaching him.

The music suddenly stopped, and the small tune that Di Ling Yue was humming also stopped.

Just then, he felt something was wrong with the air.

He turned around, and when he saw Di Hao Tian's tall and dark figure appearing in his room, he was so shocked that he jumped up.

I backed off in fright, "You … Are you a human or a ghost? "

"You can go closer and see if I'm a human or a ghost." Di Hao Tian slowly approached Di Ling Yue.

That devilish aura made Di Ling Yue retreat step by step.

"No, impossible, you're clearly dead. You fell into the harbor and blew up. Why …" Why are you still alive? " Di Ling Yue was so scared that his face turned pale.

"So, the one who deserves to die is you."

"Y-you … don't come over, I'm your uncle, don't go against me!"

"Insolence? I have always been like this! " Di Hao Tian's eyes became serious, his powerful hand directly grabbed onto Di Ling Yue's neck, and smashed onto the wall.

"AHH!" "Ahhh!" Di Ling Yue's throat was almost squeezed to pieces. With his two legs, only the tip of his foot touched the ground, his old face had turned red from the oxygen being so thin.

"Did I tell you before that killing me is not a problem? If you hurt her, the only thing left for you to do is death. At your birthday party, remember? " Di Hao Tian was like a devil that came from hell, every word he spoke was filled with hostility.

Of course Di Ling Yue remembered.

Therefore, he did not attack Tang Bao.

It was only after Di Hao Tian lost his memory that he began to … Di Ling Yue suddenly woke up from the lack of oxygen in his brain.

Di Hao Tian... Recovering his memories?

"I have a chance to kill me, and I have a chance to live even if I kill my father. If I kill her, you won't even have the chance to beg for forgiveness." Di Hao Tian's black eyes were filled with a murderous aura;

"No …" No, you can't kill me. Don't forget that I'm your blood uncle, your blood relative, your elder … You can't do this, you can't kill me. " Di Ling Yue shouted in fear.

He grabbed onto the last trace of hope and resisted Di Hao Tian.

Di Hao Tian loosened his grip on his neck.

He looked at him without moving.

Di Ling Yue was ecstatic.

It worked?

And, even Di Hao Tian had retracted his hand.

Di Ling Yue still wanted to diligently defend himself, "And my father, your grandfather, also doesn't wish for you to do that. We are all members of the Di Clan, we shouldn't kill each other like this … "Ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp blade pierced Di Ling Yue's left chest, right in the center of his heart.

The blood immediately dampened the area.

"You …" Di Ling Yue's bloodshot eyes widened, he could not believe that Di Hao Tian would really kill him.

He was his own uncle.

How could he …

Di Hao Tian pulled out the blade and stabbed in again.

"Ugh!" Di Ling Yue's mouth was full of blood.