Su Xiaowan looked at the book and found that it was really extensive and profound. She hadn't learned a lot of it. Now after reading the first one, she wanted to continue to read it.

"And the voice?"

"... do you think I'm a lullaby?"

"There's no lullaby you're so disobedient."

Su Xiaowan decided not to argue with the old man any more. If she continues to fight like this, she will be angry to death.

As Su Xiaowan read, her voice changed from very big to very small.

Su Xiaowan looked at the books with a number of years. There were many marks on them, and they were very neat.

I didn't expect that someone had finished reading such a thick book.

Don't you think so?

Su Xiaowan looked up at the old man again, but he still turned his back to her, like he couldn't see anyone.

She looked down again.

In my mind, I saw the locked words just now.

Besides, as like as two peas, she saw the lock in the book.

Does this book have anything to do with that painting?

Su Xiaowan has turned page by page. At this moment, Mo seems to have fallen asleep, so he hasn't made a sound. He is happy and comfortable. After all, she is going to be hoarse.

Her eyes were wandering from the book page by page, and finally, she looked back and forth in the room.

The bodyguards were staring at her. "What are you looking at?"

That pass by of voice is very small, a see is mo old son is really asleep, deeply afraid to disturb his sleep.

Su Xiaowan lowered her head again.

However, this time, she seemed to be more convinced of one thing, that painting... Not unusual.

Especially for Mr. mo.

As the night went on, Su Xiaowan began to yawn.

After all, sitting in a place for such a long time, reading a book, whether it's body or mind, is too late to keep up.

Su Xiaowan has just been cutting vegetables for several hours, not to mention sitting there reading books, he only feels that his arm is very sour.

As soon as she was ready to lie down to sleep, the bodyguard at the other end came over and knocked on her desk.

"Miss Su."

Su Xiaowan took a vicious look at the bodyguards. She had never seen such a hateful person.

But I think those bodyguards must be strong. They are good-looking and don't suffer immediate losses.

She can only bear it.

I went on turning the books.

Now a bodyguard at the other end seems to be on duty in turn.

But the bodyguard in front of her was staring at her all the time, as if she didn't need to drink and eat.

Su Xiaowan didn't eat at night.

Now I'm starving.

"I'm hungry..."

"Bear it."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Endure..."

"Then tell me how to go to the bathroom?" Su Xiaowan's eyes stare at him deeply. Maybe this man is a little embarrassed by her decision, so he just twists his eyebrows and waves his hand.

"Don't try to run around, or other people's bullets don't have eyes."

Shit.

Su Xiaowan wants to swear.

Do people here only know this move and know that she is afraid, so they are threatening her everywhere?

These people are too hateful.

But it's also good to have a chance to run out and have a rest.

Su Xiaowan closed the book and ran out at the moment.

She ran to the painting at the other end. Now there was no one around. She boldly walked over and touched the lock.

There's oil on the lock.

She just put it on her hand. However, in that circle, no key was found to open the lock.

Is it difficult that the key has been lost, so... The lock has not been opened?

What does this painting mean?

Su Xiaowan, now listening to No footsteps in the corridor, turned a direction and went to the bathroom.

……

Mo's sleep is very little. When Su Xiaowan comes back from wandering around outside, Mo has already waken up.

The old man really has little sleep.

As soon as Su Xiaowan passed by, the man at the other end said.

"How much have you seen?"

"... not much."

Su Xiaowan didn't know what he always wanted to ask, but at the moment, he also answered honestly.

There is a lot of professional knowledge in this book, and she can't understand a lot of things.

I've read some of them, but I've almost forgotten them now.

Especially after a walk just now, I basically don't remember anything.

"How much do you remember?"

"I just went to the bathroom and forgot."

Mr. Mo's face was not good-looking on the spot. Although he was separated by so many screens, he could tell from the tone of that end that he was angry.

"Useless smelly girl, can't even read the book, still want to chase my son."

Su Xiaowan knew that he could not refute the old man, and he was too lazy to refute at the moment.

The provincial people said he bullied the old man.

But this old man has a bad temper.

Always angry.

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you use to be very articulate? Now I feel that I can't catch up with my son and I'm ready to give up? "

"I don't want to give up. I just don't want to fight with you, so that I won't be bullied by others." Su Xiaowan shriveled shriveled mouth, at the moment drooping eyes, where to open a way.

"Do you bully less?"

“……”

"Come on, get out."

Su Xiaowan didn't say anything, but the bodyguard took her out at the moment. On her way back, she met Mo nanjue.

It started to scare her.

Because Mo nanjue was standing under the tree, the tree was shadowy because of the light.

She saw a shadow running in front of her.

Nervously grabbed his clothes.

When she saw the person clearly, she knew that it was mo nanjue.

Mo nanjue drank a lot of wine, and now he was like a drunk, shuttling in the yard. Even if Su Xiaowan was not standing beside her, he could smell a strong smell.

I don't know how much wine is suitable.

Mo nanjue was sitting there. He didn't know where many wine bottles were.

His eyes were red, his clothes were messy, and his face was very haggard, as if he would faint in the next second.

"Mo nanjue --!" Su Xiaowan had never seen such a mo nanjue, who was a little pitiful.

She went over and tried to take the bottle from him, but the man didn't know where the strength came from and pushed her away.

"What's the matter with you, Mo nanjue?" I don't know how much stimulation I've had, and it's what it is now.

The man's eyes were very empty. At this time, he smashed the bottle in his hand.

Then he lowered his head and picked up a bottle of wine with a good lid and poured it into his mouth. The wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his neck and clavicle. The shirt in front of him was soaked.

That one

Su Xiaowan didn't know what to say. Just now she saw that Mo nanjue was dying. Now she was looking at the man.

A man looks decadent, like he has experienced a lot of setbacks.

If it's just because Mr. Mo treated him like this just now, he will become like this?

Su Xiaowan is more unpredictable about the man in front of her.

At the moment, looking at the bloody arm, she still wants to steal the wine review from her hand.

"Don't drink any more. You're still hurt!" It's killing me to drink so much wine.

So far away, Su Xiaowan smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Although Mo Nan Jue was drunk, he recognized the woman's figure at a glance.

It's su Xiaowan.

"Su Xiaowan, leave me alone." The man yelled at her.

"Don't you want to drink yourself, don't you? Do you know that if you go on like this, you will get alcoholism. Are you really dying? " At his feet, there are many wine bottles. When Su Xiaowan just walked past, he kicked several words.

I don't know if I've been drinking here.

"It's none of your business."

But looking at that end of the man continued to hold the bottle, ready to sit down, silent.

He looks like he's dying, as if he won't stop drinking.

"Monan Jue!"

If she didn't know him, she wouldn't care about him! It's better to drink to death. It has nothing to do with him.

"Su Xiaowan, how used are you to meddle in your own business? If you have time to meddle in ah Yan, don't tell me what to do."

Roar.

Now it looks like his, doesn't it?

I've never seen such a person.

Su Xiaowan sighed. She didn't want to take care of her. It had nothing to do with him whether she drank or not.

But in the middle of the walk, she still has this back.

If sister Yu knew what he looked like, she would be sad.

Sister Yu saved her at the beginning. She can't turn a blind eye to the kindness of saving her life.

Su Xiaowan went back to Mo nanjue and pressed the wine bottle in his hand.

"Don't you want to be with sister Yu? Even if your father won't let you be with her, can't you do something about it? You are a big man hiding here, just like a shrinking turtle. I look down on you from the bottom of my heart. "

"What do you know?"

"I don't understand, but I know that opportunities are created by myself, and I have to fight for my own happiness."

Su Xiaowan said, forward to help him up, but the man's shape, where is a woman she can help up.

So many times, Su Xiaowan was directly tripped by him.

He fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Don't be so depressed as a man. What can't be solved? Who can I show you this life and death

Su Xiaowan said bitterly.

"Yu Yin, she is... Dead."

"What did you say?"

Su Xiaowan got up from the ground, but she didn't care about the pain. At the moment, she thought she had heard wrong.

It's like hallucination.

"Just now, just now..." Su Xiaowan didn't know what happened in those hours, but at this time, she just felt that it was too cold around her, like something was falling down in an instant.