Tang Qing just glanced at Zuo Yuntang with a faint expression, and walked past him to leave.

Chu Ci didn't expect Zuo Yuntang to come, she was weak and weak, she opened her mouth to say something to Zuo Yuntang, but in the end she didn't say anything.

What can be said?

Zuo Yuntang watched the two leave, he looked inside the room, his broken finger fell to the ground, Tang Chengli screamed, but he didn't dare to pull out the knife in the palm of his hand, and the blood continued to flow from the table to the ground.

The blood on the ground was shocking to watch.

Zuo Yuntang looked as usual, and said to the driver who followed, "Let's go." ”

The driver looked inside, and his pupils shrank, which was really cruel.

"Zuo Shao, I'm sorry, the car broke down just now, otherwise you wouldn't be late......"

The driver didn't finish speaking, Zuo Yuntang had already walked out with a cane, it was a fact that he was late, and no reason was an excuse.

If Tang Qing didn't come today, the consequences would be unimaginable, but Tang Qing arrived in time, which also made Zuo Yuntang feel uncomfortable.

Because the person who saved Chu Ci was not him.

Tang Chengli's screams naturally alarmed the monks at the festival, and even the high-level officials of the hotel were also alarmed, but as soon as they heard that it was Tang Qing's hand, the hotel immediately suppressed the news and only sent Tang Chengli to the hospital.

No one dared to call the police, not even Tang Chengli himself, otherwise he would not have broken a finger and wasted a hand, but would have to spend it in prison.

He was just an attempted adultereration.

Tang Qing came directly from the airport, did not drive, he hugged Chu Ci and did not immediately take a taxi back, but asked Aunt Zhang to go first, and he carried Chu Ci to the park not far away.

The wind blew Chu Ci's face, and when he fell asleep, the effect of the medicine in his body slowly passed.

Tang Qing found a relatively quiet place to sit down, and straightened his hair for Chu Ci: "Is it better?"

Away from the noise, sitting by the river in the park makes people feel away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Chu Ci's mood gradually calmed down, she looked at the man in front of her, and nodded: "You are not ...... with Tong Yu"

Tang Qing grabbed Chu Ci's hand and interrupted her in a deep voice: "Chu Ci, no matter what the relationship between me and Tong Yuya will be in the future, I hope you can trust me, my wish for you has never changed." ”

Tang Qing's words made Chu Ci have a bad premonition, he said this, it means that he and Tong Yuya really have something, Chu Ci is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning beyond the words.

Chu Ci didn't make a big fuss, didn't insist on asking, just looked at Tang Qing calmly, and then calmly looked away at the river, letting the breeze blow on his face.

After a long, long time, Chu Ci spoke: "Tang Qing, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to meet you again." ”

Tang Qing didn't say anything, just leaned her head on his arm.

There are some words, some things, he can't say to Chu Ci, and those don't matter.

The two sat in the park for a long time before Tang Qing sent Chu to return to Ruan's house.

Tang Qing's approach made Chu Ci feel strange, before he did it, he would definitely not send her back to Ruan's house, but directly brought her back to Yujingyuan.

Tang Qing saw through Chu Ci's doubts at a glance, he touched her head and said, "You can live wherever you like." ”

Tang Qing's change made Chu Ci a little uneasy, he went to Hong Kong, and it became a little different.

Aunt Zhang had already cooked it at home, and when she saw Chu Ci coming back, she hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you hungry, I just stewed bird's nest and serve you a bowl." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chu Ci replied softly: "Aunt Zhang, you can send the room later." ”

She wanted to take a bath and wash the smell of her body thoroughly, but she rubbed and rubbed vigorously where Tang Chengli had touched, and she couldn't wait to scrape off a layer of skin.

Thinking back to just now, Chu Ci's heart palpitated, she stood under the shower, suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, slowly squatted down, and curled herself up against the cold wall with her back.

After a long time, the pain of the fall slowly disappeared.

Chu Ci stood up against the wall, looking at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, she couldn't believe that the ghost in the mirror was actually herself.

Chu Ci pulled the corners of his mouth and wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out.

Tang Qing sat where she had sat and looked at the scriptures she had written before.

These were all written later, and I didn't have time to go to Minjiang to burn them to Xiaoye.

Tang Qing looked at the scriptures and lost his mind, after Chu Ci moved out of the Imperial Garden, he couldn't see her from the surveillance every day, and only relied on the news that Liang Sheng brought him to understand her every move.

Originally, Tong Yuya would only be released tomorrow, but he felt uneasy today and left early.

After Xiao Ye's accident, Tang Qing was also very uncomfortable, but he never showed it in front of Chu Ci.

Chu Ci looked at it for a while, turned around and walked to the closet to get clothes, went to the dressing room to change them, and when she came out again, Tang Qing was on the phone, and her voice was very low, I don't know if I was afraid that she would hear it or something.

Aunt Zhang sent the bird's nest up, and Chu Ci ate a few bites and went to the study.

She didn't know what to do, what she could do, she just wanted to find a relatively quiet place to be alone.

The study room with the curtains closed was a little dim, and Chu Ci curled himself up in the chair, only in this way would he be more steady.

Tang Qing stood at the door of the study for a while, and wanted to knock on the door several times but hesitated.

Aunt Zhang cleaned up and went upstairs, Tang Qing said: "Take care of her, call me immediately if you have something, I will go out and come back in an hour at the latest." ”

"Okay. Aunt Zhang said: "Miss is frightened, her mood is not very stable, Mr. Tang, I still hope you can accompany Miss more, she actually thinks of you all the time in her heart, but she has to be strong and never speak." ”

"I know. Tang Qing stared at the locked door with complicated eyes.

Chu Ci faintly heard the conversation outside, and then heard Tang Qing's footsteps leaving.

She remembered the phone call she had just heard, was it Tong Yuya? Did the two of them come back together? What did he do when he went to Hong Kong for so long?

Chu Ci's mind was full of these doubts, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, so he simply got up and took a book from the shelf.

Her gaze fell again on the sheep's head ornament on the bookshelf, and she remembered the underground vault.

Uncle Zhong said before leaving that the things inside were all left by Ruan Yulin just in case, and now they are left to her.

Chu Ci went in once, and when she went in the second time, she found that the secret door could not be opened, and this time she tried to twist the switch again, and the secret door opened.

Chu Ci took a flashlight and went in once, and this time she was not so afraid.

Chu Ci followed the route he took last time, and walked in the same place again, with US dollars and gold bars piled up all over the ground, shining.

She remembered the photo she had seen before, opened the drawer but didn't find it, she remembered that it was obviously put back in place, could it be that Ruan Yulin took it later?

But why did you take a mutilated photo?

Suddenly, Chu Ci's eyes fell on the corner of the wall, attracted by the crawling ants, she walked over and squatted down, only to find that there was residual food in the corner.

It's these foods that attract ants.

How can there be food?

And judging by the freshness of the food, it is no more than ten days at most, that is, someone entered it ten days ago.

The only people who know the secret cellar are Uncle Zhong and Ruan Yulin, Ruan Yulin dies, Uncle Zhong leaves, who else will there be?

Chu Ci suddenly thought of something, and a chill ran down his spine.