At nine o'clock in the morning of the 11th, Lin Shangzhou packed his luggage with his uncle at home, he contacted Louis yesterday, and the house he lived in temporarily was found, in the city of Berlin, and he would send someone to help them run the luggage in the afternoon.

There are a lot of things to take away, Lin Shangzhou's uncle took out all the things in the cabinet according to his uncle's request and prepared to put them in the suitcase, after putting those objects into the suitcase one by one, Lin Shangzhou found that there was still a notebook left, so he took the notebook out of the cabinet.

Out of curiosity, Lin Shangzhou opened the notebook directly from the middle, which was a color photo taken by him and his uncle, and he sat on the bed while looking at the photo.

Looking at the boy standing next to Lin Yangyu in the photo, Lin Shangzhou felt strange in his heart, because of the lack of memory, he had no idea what happened when most of the photos were taken, and the boy on it was him and not him.

He touched the person in the photo with his hand and imagined what had happened.

At this time, he heard Lin Yangyu's voice.

"Shang Zhou, have you packed up?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yangyu appeared at the door, he unexpectedly looked at Lin Shangzhou who was holding a booklet in the room, he walked into the room and said, "Yo, why are you interested in looking at photos today?" You didn't like to take pictures before.

"I want to take a few looks when I turn it over."

Lin Shangzhou replied, he closed the notebook and wanted to put it in his suitcase, he only knew part of what happened when the photo was taken, and it would be difficult for him to explain if Lin Yangyu asked him if he remembered the things in the photo.

But before he could put the notebook into his suitcase, Lin Yangyu sat down next to him, took the booklet from his hand and opened the first page, pointed to a black and white photo and said, "This one was taken by the photographer in the village for our family that year."

Lin Shangzhou looked down at the person in the photo, this is obviously a family photo, there are five people in total, sitting on the chair in the middle is a solemn and serious old man, it seems to be his grandfather, there is a couple standing on his right, the woman is holding an infant child in her arms, Lin Shangzhou estimates that the child is himself, on the left of the old man is the younger Lin Yangyu, next to Lin Yangyu is a young woman, Lin Shangzhou does not know whether it is his uncle's wife or an aunt of his.

But no matter which person is in the photo, Lin Shangzhou has a sense of intimacy.

Lin Yangyu seemed to know what Lin Shangzhou was curious about, and stretched out his hand to point at the young woman and said, "This is your sister-in-law, Lin Cuimei."

"My aunt?"

Lin Shangzhou looked carefully at the young woman named "Lin Cuimei" in the photo, she was indeed somewhat similar to Lin Yangyu.

Mentioning his sister to himself, Lin Yangyu's face couldn't help but show a little sadness, Lin Shangzhou noticed the change in his uncle's expression, and swallowed back what he wanted to ask, his aunt had obviously passed away.

Lin Yangyu turned his head and said to him: "I haven't told you anything about our family because you were young, but now that you have grown up, it's time to tell you about it." "

Well, uncle, tell me."

Lin Shangzhou nodded and listened carefully to Lin Yangyu's speech.

Lin Yangyu stretched out his finger and pointed to the old man in the photo and said: "This is your grandfather, he was very happy when you were born, but unfortunately he died of illness before he saw you grow up."

"Alas..."

Lin Yangyu sighed regretfully, and Lin Shangzhou also felt a little sad because of his uncle's sigh.

After sighing, Lin Yangyu moved his finger to his aunt and said: "When your grandfather left, the family had no money, in order to have money to bury your grandfather, your aunt married the stupid son of the landlord's family, the landlord is not bad, her life in the landlord's house is very good, but the creation makes people, and your aunt died of dystocia when she gave birth to a child later."

After that, he moved his finger to Lin Shangzhou's parents and said: "Your father was forcibly conscripted by the army when you were 8 years old, you should have an impression of this, a year later, the person who was arrested in the same village to serve as a soldier came back, but your father did not come back, and the man said that your father was dragged and shot for obstructing the chief and harming the people."

Although this was not exactly his own father, Lin Shangzhou was still sad and angry after hearing his uncle talk about what happened to him, he was sad because of his father's death, and angry because of the decay of the army.

"Uncle, did that fellow villager say what the chief's name was?"

Lin Shangzhou asked that in his plan, it was inevitable that he would become prime minister or return to China after being left in Germany, and if he had the opportunity, he wanted to avenge his father, whom he had never met.

"Hmm... You make me think about it.

Lin Yangyu said after thinking about it for a while: "I remember that it seems to be surnamed Sun, but I have forgotten what it is called..."

Lin Shangzhou was shocked, could it be Sun Chuanfang?

But this is a little unreasonable, he is from Henan, Sun Chuanfang is the warlord of the eight provinces, that is, the eastern and southern provinces, and it is impossible to recruit troops to Henan, otherwise it will conflict with the warlords of Henan.

He thought of the warlords in Henan in his mind, and soon thought of one person: Sun Dianying.

Lin Yangyu was also thinking about the specific details at that time, and said uncertainly after a few seconds: "It seems to be called... Grandchild... What is the palace..."

"Sun Dianying?"

Lin Shangzhou continued his uncle's words, and after hearing this name, Lin Yangyu hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's that brute named Sun Dianying!"

After confirming his enemy, Lin Shangzhou made up his mind that he would definitely clean up Sun Dianying in the future, whether it was to go to China as the prime minister or return to the Northern Expedition.

"But Shang Zhou, how do you know what his name is?"

Lin Yangyu reacted and asked Lin Shangzhou suspiciously, Lin Shangzhou smiled and said, "I guess."

"The kid's brain is very flexible, and he guessed it right as soon as he guessed it."

Lin Yangyu didn't dwell too much, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Shangzhou's head and said with a smile.

However, his smile quickly disappeared, and he put his finger on Lin Shangzhou's mother and said: "Your mother has been in poor health since giving birth to you, and she was even more seriously ill after knowing that your father was gone, and your mother also passed away half a year later."

After saying this, Lin Yangyu snorted, he has been reluctant to think about these things, his family died one after another, and in the end only he and his little nephew were left.

He put his finger on himself and said, "I took you to my hometown after your mother's death, and finally came to Germany to work as a chauffeur for His Majesty the Emperor."

After listening to his uncle talk about his family, Lin Shangzhou suddenly felt that the middle-aged man next to him was very lonely, and his family was gone, and he was the only one who accompanied him.

And thinking that Lin Yangyu didn't know that his original nephew had disappeared, Lin Shangzhou felt that he was even more pitiful.

However, this also made him determined to treat his uncle well in the future, so that he could enjoy the glory and wealth.

"Uncle, when I become prime minister, I will definitely go back to China to avenge my father!"

Lin Shangzhou said to Lin Yangyu, Lin Yangyu was originally a little sad in his heart, but his words made him laugh, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "You kid is quite able to say, uncle doesn't want you to go back to revenge or something in the future, just live a good life in Germany." "

No, no, no, I'm not kidding..."

Lin Shangzhou shook his head and wanted to continue to say something, and then he gave up explaining, after all, explanation is not as good as future action.

"You, let's live honestly for now, I'm waiting to see my niece-in-law and grandnephew, hahaha."

Lin laughed and hugged Lin Shangzhou's shoulder, and then without waiting for Lin Shangzhou to answer, he turned the next page and told Lin Shangzhou the stories contained in other photos.

Lin Shangzhou was very happy to listen to his uncle talk about these past events, and listened carefully to his uncle's words.

Then the two continued to pack their luggage, after more than an hour of busy work, Lin Shangzhou and his uncle packed all the luggage, the two of them sat on the sofa to rest, out of curiosity, Lin Shangzhou asked his uncle: "Uncle, why have you been reluctant to move away before?"

Lin Yangyu looked at the clock on the wall for a while before saying, "Shang Zhou, it's almost the Spring Festival."

"Spring Festival?"

Lin Shangzhou was stunned, is it almost the Spring Festival?

Lin Yangyu nodded and said: "I've been counting the time, it's time for the New Year in a few days, uncle, I don't like to go to a strange place for the New Year, I don't feel it if I don't spend it at my own home."

"And uncle, I'm a bit old-fashioned, and I don't want to move to another place when I'm used to living in one place, and I'll be very uncomfortable if someone forces me to move there."

The taste of complaint in his words was very strong, Lin Shangzhou heard his uncle's dissatisfaction with him, he didn't know what to say, scratched his head and smiled.

Because of the experience before the crossing, Lin Shangzhou was not disgusted with the trouble of changing his residence, he had long been accustomed to constantly changing his residence, and he could adapt well to the environment every place he went.

Lin Yangyu reached out and touched his nephew's head dotingly, he smiled and said, "But since my nephew cares so much about his uncle's safety, then I can't move it, hahaha."

"But you're going to take Laetia to our new house for dinner in the evening, she's quite pathetic, and she broke up with her father, and I said a long time ago that I wanted to cook her a good meal, but I never did, and you should remember to bring them this time."

As he spoke, Lin Yangyu changed his words and said to Lin Shangzhou in a commanding tone, Lin Shangzhou was not disgusted by this, and nodded in agreement.

After lunch, Lin Shangzhou went to work at the newspaper, and Lin Yangyu waited at home for someone from the freight company to come to the door.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yangyu was checking the things he and his nephew had packed, when there was a knock on the door, he went over to open the door without thinking about it, and after opening the door, he saw three strangers standing at the door, and he said to the stranger standing at the door: "Louis called over to help carry things." The

three of them were stunned for a moment, and the one standing at the front immediately reacted and nodded, saying, "Well, that's right, Mr. Louis sent us to help you move things." This

man's address to Louis puzzled Lin Yangyu, shouldn't he be called "Monsieur Bonaparte?" But he didn't think much of it, and maybe they had a good relationship with Louis.

"Come on in."

With that, he warmly welcomed them into his home, and three strangers entered the room one after another.

After looking around the room, the leading man asked Lin Yangyu, "What about the other person?" Is he at home?

Lin Yangyu shook his head without thinking about it and said, "Shang Zhou, he is not at home when he goes to work, but it's okay if he is not there, let's move everything to the car first."

After saying that, he walked to the side and picked up a box and wanted to go out the door, when he walked past a person, Lin Yangyu noticed that something was wrong, he found that the person seemed to be holding something in his hand, and more importantly, he thought that he didn't see the truck outside the door just now, and the three people didn't look like porters.

He thought of the extreme racists that Lin Shangzhou talked about two days ago, and after associating them together, Lin Yangyu felt deeply uncomfortable, and he accelerated the pace of leaving.

The three of them were very dissatisfied with Lin Yangyu's answer, they turned to look at Lin Yangyu who walked to the door, and after seeing him speed up his pace, the three of them looked at each other, took out the dagger in their pockets, walked quickly to Lin Yangyu's back and stabbed Lin Yangyu in the back who was about to leave.

Immediately after that, he tightly covered Lin Yangyu's mouth so that he could only let out a dull "whine" sound, and the other person stabbed the dagger in his hand into Lin Yangyu's abdomen from the side at this time, and quickly stabbed the second and third knives.

After stabbing Lin Yangyu several times in the abdomen, the man let go of the hand holding Lin Yangyu and took a step back, and Lin Yangyu fell backwards to the ground after losing support, blood continued to flow out of the wound, radiating around Lin Yangyu's body

, the three murderers came to the outside of the house, took gasoline from their car, came to the house, spilled gasoline on the ground, starting from the room on the second floor, they sprinkled gasoline all over the house.

Lin Yangyu could feel that his life was passing, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and the scenes of the past flashed in front of him like a slide.

Finally, it was fixed on Lin Shangzhou's face, he remembered what he said to his nephew in the morning

, he wanted to watch his nephew get married, he wanted to watch his nephew have children, he wanted to watch his nephew grow up....he had a lot of things he wanted to do, he wanted to see, he had also thought about his future death, but at that time he was thinking about what his nephew would do if he died?

But after seeing his nephew's growth, he no longer worries about this problem, because his nephew is already stronger than him as an uncle.

After that, he thought about death and finally closed his eyes surrounded by his family, and he wanted to see his nephew die for his old age.

Only now, none of this is possible.

At this time, Lin Yangyu understood why his nephew was so eager to let him move, and in a trance, he saw his nephew's face appear in front of him, and he wanted to apologize to him, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and the last stream of blood gushed out of his throat, after which Lin Yangyu's eyes lost the color of life.

The blood gushing out of his mouth flowed down his cheeks to the ground and mixed with gasoline, and in the next second, the raging flames burned, and the red flames mercilessly devoured Lin Yangyu, who had fallen to the ground and had no breath of life, and also devoured the house.

devoured Lin Shangzhou's only relative.

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