Looking down, bursts of smoke were still faintly flowing from the gap under the door.
What seems to be burning?
The servant frowned, not daring to be suspicious, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Knocking."
In the room, Concubine Nangong burned all the last piece of information, and finally poured a bottle of water into the trash can, her mouth raised inwardly.
In this way, no one knew Gu Qiangwei's real life experience.
The door was knocked, perhaps because of a guilty conscience, she was shocked suddenly, stood up, and looked at the door alertly, "Who?"
The voice of the maid came from outside the door, "Miss, the master is back, let you go downstairs to have a meal."
After hearing this, Concubine Nangong felt relieved, "I know."
After the servant had left, Concubine Nangong put the burned things into a black garbage bag and sprayed a little air freshener to try to hide the burnt smell.
Go downstairs, walk into the dining room, and see Nangong Crane sitting in danger.
Seeing her granddaughter coming in, the thoughtful Nangonghe raised her head and glanced at her, "Come down, let's eat."
"Okay, Grandpa."
She sat down at the dinner table. Not long after she ate, she heard the voice of the servant in the living room: "Madam, you are back."
Hearing this sound, Nangong He stopped eating in his hand, got up and walked out.
Concubine Nangong, who was sitting at the dinner table, frowned.
Why is she back again? Could it be something found?
Based on her knowledge of Tang Yuyan, her son was hospitalized, and it was impossible for her to go home so frequently. It must be because of something!
Thinking of this, she had no intention of eating, and planned to go out to find out.
Tang Yuyan stepped into the living room, intending to continue walking upstairs, suddenly remembered something, stopped and looked at the servant who greeted him.
"Today, is there any stranger at home coming to me?"
Upon hearing this, the maid was stunned.
stranger?
After thinking about it for a while, Nangonghe walked out just as he was about to speak.
Seeing Tang Yuyan, he was a little surprised. He looked behind her again and found that she was back alone.
"Yuyan, why are you back alone?"
Facing Nangong Crane, Tang Yuyan turned his head and smiled at him, "I'll come back and get something."
"Oh." Nangonghe nodded, "Then have you eaten yet? It's just right, we will eat together. After we finish eating, I will go to the hospital with you."
"No, I have eaten it." In fact, she couldn't eat it.
Although Axiu is not her relatives or friends, but in this family, she is very close to her, so she is somewhat hard to let go of her death.
"So." Nangonghe looked at her, but didn't force it anymore.
Tang Yuyan turned his head, staring at the servant just now, waiting for her answer.
"Sorry, madam, the house is too busy today. I didn't notice if anyone came to see you, but in the afternoon, I did hear the doorbell ring."
"Who opened the door?" Tang Yuyan asked again.
The maid was startled, "I didn't notice this."
Tang Yuyan is very kind to her servants. Knowing that today is New Year's Eve, the servants at home are indeed very busy, so she didn't continue to ask questions, but said to the servant, "Go and call everyone."
The servant was startled, but then he bowed his head and said respectfully, "Yes."
"Yuyan, what happened?"
Nangong Tsuru on the side saw her summon the servants, thinking that something had happened and couldn't help but speak.