He was in the bureau, and the authorities were fascinated, and when he was a step late to see through, he completely missed it.

The map was not hidden in the manor.

The existence of that manor is probably a map in itself!

Jiao Xuan's eyes showed a crazy look.

Xue Huaijian stepped forward and helped him.

Jiao Xuan immediately grabbed his hand tightly: "My son ......" Jiao Xuan, who was out of shape, finally had traces of aging from the inside out.

“…… Map...... My map ......"

He was a little slurred for a while.

Xue Huaijian looked at him, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was quite unfamiliar.

For as long as he can remember, his father-in-law has always been a man of faith, a man who never reveals any kind of decadence. But today, at this moment, the person standing in front of him is so ordinary and ordinary.

Disappointed.

Terrified.

Regret.

Countless emotions drowned Jiao Xuan, and also drowned this deep winter night.

In the spring, it seems that it will never come back.

The color of the sky became darker and darker, as black as an inkstone overturned pine smoke ink.

In the dim light, Taiwei lifted the box and poured the contents onto the bed. Fluttering boxes, fluttering parchments—

Click.

An emerald wrench fell in mid-air and fell impartially on her skirt.

This is...... Her father's wrench.

The wrench he never left his hand.

Taiwei stared at it, and her face turned a little white.

Why, why the hell is she, so stupid?

Why did she never think about it, why would a man who wears all the bells and whistles wear such a plain wrench day and night?

Hands are shaking.

The body is also shaking.

Taiwei reached out and tried to pick up the wrench.

On a cold night, the jade wrench is as cold as an ice cube.

It's a bone, a piece of her anti-bone, her anti-scale.

She grabbed it, held it in her palm, and held it firmly with all her might. The notch on the wrench is stuck in the flesh, like a blunt knife cutting.

Old fox.

Old fox.

Her father was an old fox.

Taiwei's face showed an ugly look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if crying but not crying. Except for the map and the wrench, he didn't even want to leave a word to her.

He believed her like that.

I believe that with these two things, she will be able to know his secrets.

Holding the wrench slightly, he fell on his back.

The flowers embroidered on the tent above the head are in full bloom.

Her eyes were black, and she almost died under this sea of flowers.

No wonder he had to tell her before he went out that day, and when he came back after a few years, he told her the secret.

That's what it means.

He kept his word in such a way.

He really kept his word!

Tai Wei closed her eyes sharply and slammed the wrench in her hand to the end of the bed. He has deceived her all his life, and what can he do if he deceives her again, and once again he breaks his promise? Why does he have to keep his word this time?

The lights in the room were still on.

The lamp in Taiwei's heart has been extinguished.

She's a little ...... Don't want to know his secret at all.

She collapsed on the bed, her eyes closed, lifeless as if she were dead.

Dreams came in such a dead silence.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, or when the lights in the room burned out, she only knew that this dream was really creepy.

She saw someone shooting arrows at her.

And she stood still, stiff and unable to dodge.

So an arrow pierced her heart, and an arrow went into her eye socket.

Blood, pouring out like a torrent.

In the darkness, Taiwei suddenly covered her eyes and sat up. She opened her mouth and screamed silently, and slowly, a cry crawled out of her throat, very soft, soft, like a small animal licking and sobbing.

Everything will be fine, what should not be feared, it is all lies.

The old fox died a liar.

She'll never be better again.

Tears trickled down his eyes, like blood.

There is no difference between dream and reality.

Taiwei cried as she reached for the end of the bed, where she had lost her wrench and waited quietly. She shuddered, and re-grasped it in her hands.

After dawn.

She is another indifferent and ruthless Qi Taiwei.

Changing into filial piety clothes, Taiwei calmly went to the front.

The crowd was still gathered together, looking like they had stayed up all night.

Qi Mo was the first to see her, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to scold her, but when she approached too slightly, she closed her mouth again. A room full of people looked at Taiwei.

And Taiwei looked at the exquisite forehead wiping on her grandmother's head.

At this time, she still has to dress up, which is really a lifetime of self-love.

"You still know you're coming!" Old Madam Qi's slender face was engraved with the word unhappy.

Taiwei stepped forward, stood straight, looked at her, and said, "Grandmother shouldn't want me to come." ”

Old Madam Qi was stunned for a moment.

Aunt Cui next to her immediately shouted: "At this time, the fifth girl still has to make a mistake?"

Taiwei didn't bother to look at her: "Fourth sister doesn't care about Aunt Cui?"

Qi Mo was suddenly named by her, and she couldn't help but be stunned, came back to her senses, and glanced at Aunt Cui angrily.

Aunt Cui didn't expect Qi Mo to listen to Taiwei's words, and she blocked her heart in one breath, and she couldn't dissipate for a long time. She looked at her daughter with a little grievance and dissatisfaction, but her daughter had already withdrawn her gaze.

Aunt Cui didn't understand that Qi Mo just glanced at her because she understood Taiwei's words.

My father said that he would leave Taiwei to inherit the family business.

Now that his father is gone, the affairs of the Qi family are already the final say in their generation.

Aunt Cui's words are no longer called.

Qi Mo looked at Taiwei distraughtly.

Taiwei took care of herself and found a chair and sat down: "Grandmother has always disliked me, hasn't she?" She didn't look at Old Madam Qi, only lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, "Father withdrew the marriage contract of the Murong family and wanted to keep me inheriting the family business, in the eyes of grandmother, it must be a joke, right?"

Old Madam Qi made a straight face.

Taiwei sneered.

Old Madam Qi Huo Di raised her hand and threw the bead string in her hand towards her.

Taiwei sat in place, raised her hand slightly, and caught the string of beads.

The room was silent.

She raised her head, waved her hand forward, and smashed the bead string at the feet of Old Madam Qi.

The beads rolled all over the ground in an instant.

Old Madam Qi was angry.

"Where's the Jiang family! Where's the Jiang family! Get her for me! See what the good daughter she taught is like!"

Taiwei stared at her coldly: "Grandmother, my father is dead." ”

Old Madam Qi grabbed the handle of the chair tightly: "Go and invite your cousin back!"

Taiwei's eyes were still cold.

"Your father sent people out of the house in a daze, and it's time to invite them back!"

Tai smiled: "What, grandmother wants him to come to my father's funeral?"

Old Madam Qi raised her chin slightly, and said coldly: "The Qi family has no son, if you don't let Ding'an send it, who will send it?"

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Cui and the others changed their faces.

Even Qi Mo couldn't help but whisper: "Grandmother...... Condolence is condolence, but this ......"

"What is this?" Old Madam Qi narrowed her eyes.

Before the words fell, Taiwei had already stood up from the chair: "Of course it's nothing. ”

Qi Mo looked at her in surprise.

Taiwei said calmly: "It's time to send someone to ask my cousin to come back." ”

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