Xia Wanqing did not dare to look at those strange and horrible paintings any more. She went to a sandalwood desk and opened several books on it.
Through the dim light outside, she looked at these strange pictures of books, her body couldn't stop shivering.
Mu Yuchen is really a change state!
No wonder people are not allowed to come here. There are so many strange and gloomy things in it.
Xia Wanqing closed the book, she went through the drawers and bookcases. When she turned to one of the cabinets, she saw several old newspapers.
It's not a whole newspaper, it's cut out.
Because the light is too dark, Xia Wanqing can't read the contents of the newspaper very clearly, so he can only see a picture of the scene of the accident.
Xia Wanqing's father died in a car accident. She frowned and took the newspaper to the window.
After seeing the photos on the newspaper, Xia Wanqing's hands holding the newspaper couldn't stop shaking, and even her tightly pursed lips began to shake.
In addition to the picture of the car overturning, there are pictures of two people being carried from the car to the ambulance.
Only, a white cloth covered the top of the head, one did not.
The picture is not very clear, but Xia Wanqing recognized at a glance that the white cloth did not cover her head, it was her own.
Think of that thunderstorm, her father will protect her under the body of the picture, Xia Wanqing tears in the eyes, can not help but gush out.
If it wasn't for saving her, my father would not have died on the spot!
Xia Wanqing tried to control her mood. She dried her tears with the back of her hand and looked at the photos in the newspaper.
She found a black fork in the picture of her father covered in white cloth.
Xia Wanqing bit her lips. Petals, she did not understand her father and her accident newspaper, why Mu Yuchen would collect, and, also, draw a fork on the photo of her father?
Did Mu Yuchen know his father long ago?
Xia Wanqing's mind is in chaos. After taking a deep breath, she puts the newspaper back to its original place and wants to continue to read more information. The door is suddenly pushed open.
"What are you doing here?"
Hearing yingzi's voice, Xia Wanqing shivers.
She lowered her eyelids and closed the cupboard door quietly.
Yingzi turned on the light, and she was staring at Xia Wanqing with a livid face. "In the middle of the night, you're secretly touching here. What are you doing?"
Xia Wanqing was flustered in her heart, but she tried to keep her face calm and calm. She said with a slightly curved lip, "Mu Shao asked me to bring him something."
Yingzi obviously didn't believe Xia Wanqing's words, "who are you cheating on? No one can enter this room except Mu Shao! Did you steal Mu Shao's key and sneak in? "
Xia Wanqing went to the infuriated yingzi and said, "if you don't believe it, obviously Mu Shao wakes up. You can ask him."
Looking at Xia Wanqing without any fear and tension, yingzi was puzzled. Did Mu Shao really let her come here? However, Mu Shao never let others into this room, and how could Xia Wanqing be let into it?
after looking at Xia Wanqing's dress, yingzi's face became more and more ugly. She glared at Xia Wanqing jealously, "tomorrow I will naturally tell Mu Shao that if what you say is a lie, you will be punished! I remember that there was a young maid who wanted to come in and see what secret Mu Shao had hidden in this room. After being discovered by him, she became a madman soon
Xia Wanqing's heart suddenly tightened, and she pursed her lips, "OK, wait for mu Shao to wake up, you can ask him personally!"
……
Back to the second floor of Mu Yuchen's room, Xia Wanqing saw that he did not wake up, just dare to long sigh of relief.
She didn't do something to touch secretly. When she went to the room, she was soaked with sweat.
She stood by the bed, fixed eyes looking at Mu Yuchen.
Her eyebrows were tightly twisted into a ball.
She really can't think of why Mu Yuchen collected and cut the newspaper about her father and her accident!
My father has been dead for many years. If he had known his father, he would have known her long ago.
However, she had no impression of him at all.
Thinking of the black fork in his father's picture, Xia Wanqing suddenly has an incredible idea.
Is that accident related to Mu Yuchen?
I don't know if it's too tired. The head of summer Wanqing began to smoke and ache.
She closed her eyes, turned around, left the master bedroom and went to the guest room.
Take a bath, summer evening fine lie in bed. On, toss and turn can't sleep.
The two graves in the back of the mountain, the newspaper of her father and her accident, and the black fork, are these related?
……
Summer Wanqing was forced to wake up.
He opened his eyes and looked at yingzi standing on the edge of the bed. With his tired body, he sat up from the bed.
"Mu Shao wakes up. I just went up to report my work and told him about your visit to the third floor last night. He changed his face at that time Said yingzi."Mu Shao's look told me that you had sneaked in without his permission."
Xia Wanqing didn't want to say anything to yingzi. When she arrived at Mu Yuchen, she naturally thought of a good speech.
Enter the bathroom. Room, summer evening Qing forced to close the door.
Yingzi touched a nose of ash, she said angrily, "summer evening fine, don't be complacent too long. When you see Mu Shao, you will know how wrong you have made
……
After washing, she changed into the dress that the housekeeper sent in with her. She walked in the direction of the master bedroom.
In fact, her heart is not as calm as it seems.
Every step, like walking on a steel wire, there is a sense of fear of falling into the abyss at any time.
Go to the door of the master bedroom, summer evening fine took a deep breath, knocked on the door to enter.
Mu Yuchen was sitting on the head of the bed. The housekeeper didn't take a bite of the breakfast he brought in with him. There was a faint smell of porridge in the room.
He bowed his head and held it in his hand. Playing with his mobile phone, he heard her footsteps coming in, but did not raise his head.
His face looked quite calm, calm enough to make Xia Wanqing more nervous and uneasy.
Walking to the bedside, Xia Wanqing feels his two legs, soft enough to kneel on the ground.
"Mr. mu." Her voice called him as usual.
Mu Yuchen stopped. Playing mobile phone action, he raised that pair of black and deep slender Phoenix eyes, eyes taboo Mo looked at Xia Wanqing.
The girl who has just finished washing, Qiao lishuiling's face is as white as a shelled egg, fair and tender, her lips are slightly pursed, and her eyes are clear and open without any fear and tension.
Mu Yuchen patted the bedside position, "sit here."
Xia Wanqing hesitated for a second or two and then sat down.
He picked up her delicate jaw and rubbed her soft pink lips with his rough fingers. "Listen to yingzi, did you go to the third floor last night?"
Xia Wanqing did not deny his deep Phoenix eyes, "yes."
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