Chapter 1379

Most of the news is about Xia's bankruptcy and Xia Zhengtian's death.

Because Xiashi group had a great reputation in that year, every move would become the attention of the industry.

As the chairman of the group, my father is naturally pursued by the media.

Xia Liu found a photo secretly taken by the media in the hospital. The woman talking with sun Jianhua at the door is Gu Jingru.

But she said she had never seen her father since the fire.

This picture just shows that she is lying.

Why would she lie?

If she knew something, why didn't she say it?

What on earth is there to hide?

Xia Liu has a lot of doubts in her heart, but she doesn't know where to start.

Maybe she should go back to the summer house.

……

Spring, everywhere is a complex green, all the new things seem to grow out, full of vitality.

But only the burnt villa, in a desolate community, is particularly embarrassed.

"Is this your home?" Gu Yihan holds her hand and looks at her face.

Xia Liu hasn't come back for many years. At this time, she just nodded and looked at her former home with tears in her eyes.

For so many years, she didn't have the courage to come back here. Occasionally, when she went to work, she would take a long walk to have a look, but she would not go in.

I'm afraid I can't see anyone I want to see.

It seems that this community has been bought by someone and has not been involved in the demolition project, but many buildings have been pushed, leaving only the two villas in front of it.

Xia Liu leads Gu Yihan forward, takes out an old key and opens the lock on the iron door.

After a long time, the locks and doors are rusty, and they creak when they are opened.

The yard was covered with weeds, and the outside of the two-story villa was all blackened by smoke. It looked like an abandoned house.

Thirteen years ago, the fire almost burned the inside, but the building is still in general. Open the door and you can see the original layout inside.

Entering here, it seems that there is a kind of intimacy that has been separated for a long time.

It's just that there is no more man in this house, who often waits for her at the door as soon as she finishes school.

The fire started on the first floor. Most of the furniture was burned, but the second floor was OK.

Xia Liu and Gu Yihan push open a door in the middle. There is a spider web on it. Everything is old.

Over the head of the bed is a picture of her and her father.

In the photo, the man looks simple and honest, wearing glasses, hair clean comb in the back, it is particularly handsome.

"This is my father's room. He has a very good morning sun. He used to see the opposite river. I often quarrel to change rooms with him." Xia Liu opened her mouth quietly, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Gu Yihan looks at Xia Liu with heartache and raises his hand to touch her head.

Xia Liu reluctantly smiles, takes a deep breath, and goes forward to open several drawers of the bedside table. There is nothing important in it.

"Let's go to the study."

Came to the study, which is also very old, furniture covered with a layer of ash.

Xia Liu found a hidden password box in the middle of the bookcase.

She had never seen it, or had seen it and forgotten it.

"Do you know the password?" Gu Yihan came forward with a paper towel to help her clean.

This kind of password box usually contains important documents.

Xia Liu thought about it for a while and tried her father's birthday.

No.