So scary? Hearing these chilling news, ye Xingyi did not dare to move casually.
After staying in the house for a few days, ye Xingyi is more and more eager to miss her children and Shen Fengming, but she can't show it. She has visited the manor for a little while, and she has never been to the manor.
How big is the room? If the price is fixed, how many billions can be sold?
On this day, Ye Xing moves up to the attic and finds a fairy tale iron door. Driven by curiosity, she opens the door and walks in the dust.
Carelessly, she stepped on something. As soon as she slipped her hand, she touched the switch next to her. The light turned on. Under the yellow light, Ye Xing was startled and saw the whole picture of the attic.
I found that it was quite regular here, but there were few things, just a bed, a cabinet and a desk.
Casually touched the thick dust on the table, it seems that no one has lived here for a long time.
As soon as she looked around, she found several photo frames on the table, some of which were old and yellow, but there was a beautiful looking woman holding a delicate child.
At the sight of that woman, ye Xingyi seems to have seen Longyuan. He suddenly finds out why Longyuan's facial features are so beautiful, because his appearance follows his mother.
The little boy next to him should be Longyuan. Ye Xing moves his eyes to the delicate little boy and finds that the little boy has a small face, and his unhappiness seems to overflow from his deep eyes.
Different from the smiling tiger who always smiles, it turns out that long yuan was so unpleasant when he was a child.
But ye Xingyi thinks that this is the true face of Longyuan, dark and cunning, not likable.
Quietly looked at the photos for a while, put back to the original place, eyes shifted, see next to a small cabinet, she itched, put the cabinet to pull out.
There was an old notebook in it. She took it out and looked at it. She found that there were some crooked handwriting on it. It was written in relatively simple Chinese, expressing some of her dark feelings. The most common words were dislike of prejudice, disgust, anger
Such simple notes are either written by a person who is not good at expressing emotions in words, or by a child.
The more you get to the back, the more complete the content is and the more neat the handwriting is.
Just as ye Xingyi was about to continue to look, the maid Mary called behind her: "Miss ye, please don't come to the attic casually. No one is allowed to come in here."
Reflexively, he hid his notebook in his arms. Ye Xing turned around fiercely, looked at the maid nervously and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so bored. I found it here." Then he pointed to the picture on the table and asked, "is the little boy in this picture your boss? They look like each other
The maid's expression became very nervous. When she saw the photo of Ye Xingyi, she also saw the woman in the photo. Her expression was a little sad and nostalgic. She was silent for a while and waved to let Ye Xing move out.
As they went downstairs, they said, "the little boy in that picture is really the boss. It's what he looked like when he was a child. I remember the picture shows that the boss is only seven years old."
"Is that so?" Ye Xingyi subconsciously touched the notebook in his arms and tentatively asked, "so the woman holding your boss next to you is your boss's mother?"
Mary was silent for a while, then sighed and said heavily, "yes, she is the boss's mother. However, in that year, her wife fell ill and died. Since then, there are fewer and fewer people in this house. The boss is the only one left, and my useless maid is still here to take care of the boss."
Smell speech, ye Xingyi carefully looked at the woman, found that she is not as young as she looks, both sides of the hair are gray.
Hearing Mary continue to say: "and since then, the boss's character has changed, he became very hard to learn, often all night in the library, he always said he wanted to become useful, don't want his mother as tragic death."
"What?" Ye Xingyi was a little surprised. He felt as if he had heard something extraordinary. He lost his mother when he was young. No one cared and cared about him. A seven-year-old boy grew up in this spacious and empty room like a castle.
I don't know how, ye Xingyi is in silence, and a trace of sympathy for this man comes out from the bottom of my heart.
"That's right." Mary thought she had said too much, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "I want to ask you for help, boss. He's drunk and he's looking for you all the time. Come with me, or the boss will be angry again. "
"Why did he come to me when he was drunk?" Ye Xingyi feels a little strange, but the woman doesn't say much. She just urges him to go with her.
No way, ye Xingyi followed, and then came to Longyuan's bedroom, which had never been before. Standing at the door, ye Xingyi curled his lips and said: "he said his bedroom, no one is allowed to go in?"
Mary coughed and said, "since the boss called you in, it should be OK this time. I'll open the door later and you can go in by yourself."
Without waiting for ye Xingyi to respond, the door opened, and then ye Xingyi was pushed in by a hand behind him before he moved.
"Hello She speechless back, can only see the door quickly closed, suddenly feel the heart thump, like a pit.
She rushed to the door, twisted the handle, found that it was locked, and cried, "Mary, open the door, don't lock me."
Then "bang" a giant thought, two big hands over Ye Xingyi's shoulder, propped up to the door, trapped her between the man's body and the door.
"Here you are at last!" Ye Xing startled, the whole person is stiff, did not react, the man hands down, around her shoulder, locked her in the arms.
It seems that long yuan has drunk a lot. Ye Xingyi almost choked and gasped. He quickly pulled his hand hard: "what are you mad about? Get out of here
The drunkard's strength can't be measured. For Longyuan, ye Xingyi's scratch is basically a kitten's mischief, and it doesn't hurt at all.
But her struggle seemed to be a big blow to the drunken Longyuan. He used a kind of sobbing child like tone, a little sad coquetry: "why do you want to let me go? Don't you want me again? "
Ye Xing moved Leng for a while, the whole speechless, who don't want who?
She felt that Longyuan had been drunk to the point of no distinction between right and wrong.
He clasped his opponent's hand and let it go.
But long yuan not only does not let go, but also drags her to sit on the ground. Long Yuan rubs his head heavily on Ye Xingyi's shoulder and cries: "Mommy, don't you want me, I don't want to go with that woman, I don't want to go with her."
Mommy?!
Hearing the fragile cry of Longyuan, ye Xingyi seems to have been punctured. The whole person is stiff and no longer quarrels. She raises her ears and listens to Longyuan's murmurs quietly.
"I don't want to leave. I'm not a bastard, mummy. I'm not a bastard, am I?" Long Yuan coughed with a smile, and then asked, "but why do you want to be with someone like my father? He doesn't love you at all, so he doesn't love me either."
"Cough, cough, cough." When ye Xingyi was more and more surprised, long yuan continued, "he only loved that woman forever. That woman also gave birth to an illegitimate child. His name was Lin ran, but the old man was very kind to him, hundreds of times better than me. Even if I was raised under the old man's knee, he was not satisfied with me, never satisfied."
"So, Lin ran came. He's also an illegitimate child. Why can he get what I can't get?"!? Why? "
Hearing painful questions, ye Xingyi feels that her ears are going to be deaf, but she doesn't struggle, but quietly listens to Longyuan's cry.
She suddenly had a little understanding of why the man wanted to find out the treasure map and why he became so distorted. Maybe it was because of his tragic life experience.
Although I didn't quite understand what I just heard, maybe Ye Xingyi can also make a complete story.
Later, Long Yuan kept muttering a lot to vent his dissatisfaction. Sometimes it was like madness, sometimes it was like a child crying to his mother. Anyway, he just held her hand.
Slowly, ye Xingyi turns around slowly, and Longyuan nestles in her lap, as if it can make him feel at ease. In this way, the man slowly falls asleep. Ye Xingyi also sleeps by the door because he is tired.
The next day, ye Xingyi twisted his neck and woke up after suffering from hand and foot pain. She opened her eyes, just a drop of eyes, on a pair of dull eyes.
Long Yuan had been awake for a long time, so he maintained this movement and looked at his face stupidly.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Xingyi frowned and asked him, if this man doesn't get out of the way, she feels that her feet are going to waste, at least she now feels that her lower body is unconscious.
As if this time just reaction come over, the man jumps from his leg, and then back a few steps, and then sort out the expression, proud chin, condescending with nostrils to Ye Xing shift: "you, who see you?"
"Well, you didn't look at me, but could you give me a hand and help me stand up? I'm going to waste my feet! " At least Ye Xingyi was made by this man. Now he is half paralyzed.
Long Yuan wanted to go away and didn't want to see this woman again. However, it seemed that the woman's grin was really painful. He felt a little guilty when he thought that it was thanks to himself.
Hesitated a few times, or reluctantly stretched out his hand, the woman pulled up from the ground.
Pull to half, ye Xingyi just stand straight, stab slip to glide, conditioned reflex quickly hands tied each other's waist.
When he was hugged, Long Yuan found that the woman was so angry that her face turned blue. He put out his hand to cover Ye Xingyi's face, pulled her down and yelled, "what are you doing? Don't let me go