Hao Yansen replied calmly, "There was a large-scale war here twenty years ago, and the Ansheng Group suffered heavy losses and had to retreat. So, this was their former headquarters, but it's also an abandoned one."
Mou Xiao's deep eyes flickered; he was the one who had the accident twenty years ago.
At that time, he didn't know what happened and lost his memory. Could his amnesia be related to this place?
"What else do you know?" Mou Xiao asked coldly, unconsciously exerting more pressure, forcing Hao Yansen to speak the truth.
Hao Yansen naturally wasn't afraid of him, nor did he intend to hide anything from them, as there was no need to.
Mou Xiao's group had powerful identities, and being friends with them was better than being enemies.
"When my parents were dealing with the Ansheng Group twenty years ago, they had an accident and never returned. I suspect they had an accident here; I came here to find out everything."
