The old man with chaotic eyes raised his head with difficulty to look at Xiao Caifu in front of him, and looked at her intently. The old man's eyes seemed to have some anticipation, silently waiting for Xiao Caifu to speak.

In the already empty room, there was a dead silence for a moment. Chu Qing got up, his tall body stood beside Xiao Caifu, and the sunlight poured in from the window, leaving a golden halo on the two people.

He wanted to reach out and put his hand around her shoulder, but he lowered himself slightly halfway through the movement hands.

At this time, what qualifications does he have to speak?

The nose is sour, and the heart is stuffy and a little blocked. Tears fell silently. She didn't know why she was crying because the perpetrator who had caused all this back then was right in front of her, confessing with tears in her eyes. And her pain and resentment seem to be silently diluted in these confessions and tears.

She squatted down, held Chu Shangyun's hand with both hands, and said softly, "It's okay, it's all over......"

It doesn't matter, it's all gone. The meaning behind this sentence is: I, forgive you!

The old man's lips trembled, his hands trembled, and tears flowed silently down his cheeks. The old man was held by Xiao Caifu's hand, struggling slightly, in order to express his excitement, Xiao Caifu tried hard to hook the corners of his mouth, pulled, and pulled, and finally laughed.

For each and every one of them, we all need a fresh start.

The old man's tears also fell, dripping on the back of Xiao Caifu's hand, hot, hot, with a relieved temperature.

From that moment on, Xiao Caifu knew that her desire to have a full life may no longer be just a simple dream.

That afternoon, Xiao Caifu and Chu Qing stayed in the sanatorium for a long time, even if Chu Shangyun couldn't speak completely, but it was not difficult to see that both the old man's state and mood were unprecedentedly better. Chu Qing was telling him a lot of things about Chu Liangchen, and Xiao Caifu nested quietly by Chu Qing's side, adding from time to time.

Such a warm picture, after a long time, Xiao Caifu felt unusually warm in her heart every time she thought about it.

The two of them didn't walk out of the sanatorium until late in the evening and drove home.

At the Chu family, Mo Lan and Amu had already prepared their luggage and decided to leave within a few days.

In the evening, Amu stood by the door of the hall and looked out of the door, but still did not see Chu Qing and Xiao Caifu. Before leaving, he still had a lot to say to communicate with Chu Qing.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, Chu Qing didn't wait, but Amu heard subtle footsteps coming from the stairs. Amu is a specially trained person, and if it is an ordinary servant walking around, it should not be such a step. There is a hint of caution in the cautiousness.

"What do you do?"

When he turned around, he saw the new maid who came during the day, holding Chu Liangchen in his arms, and slowly went down the stairs. The little guy in his arms slept soundly, and was not woken up by Amu's voice at all. The servant who was holding him couldn't help but shrink his neck.

She looked at the little guy in her arms, and the next second she quickly raised her index finger to her mouth, deliberately lowering her voice, "Sir, the young master is asleep!"

Amu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the servant vigilantly, and his voice refused to relax, "He's asleep, shouldn't you take him back to the room?"

I always feel that this servant has something that makes him feel uneasy, and he can't say where it is.

The maid pursed her lips, looking very aggrieved, "I want to too, but the young master said that he will be under the maple tree when he wakes up, otherwise he will ......" As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the corner of his colorful mouth, "I just came to the meeting in the morning, and I can't stand the meeting gift given to me by the young master, I don't want to ......"

The latter words were not finished, Amu had already understood the meaning of the servant, he looked at the wound at the corner of the servant's mouth cautiously again, and the tense body slowly relaxed, according to Chu Liangchen's personality, it didn't seem to be a difficult thing to put his maid to the end.

"It's okay, you go!"

The servant nodded, as if he had received a great favor, hugged Chu Liangchen, and walked quickly towards the maple tree in the courtyard.

A gust of wind, after the servant, slightly attacked Amu's side. He frowned and looked at the maid in the courtyard again.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Qing and Xiao Caifu rushed to the house. Before they entered the door, the movement in the Chu family had already startled them.

"What happened?"

The crowd that was still making a commotion just now suddenly fell silent. The servants shrank to the side, and all of them were silent and did not dare to speak. Xiao Caifu glanced at the crowd vigilantly, but did not see Chu Liangchen, who had not seen a figure for a whole day.

"Where's the little baby?"

Not only did the servants not speak, but after hearing Xiao Caifu's question, they took a step back.

Xiao Caifu and Chu Qing glanced at each other, and at the same time "chuckled" in their hearts.

"Say!"

Little Orchid Nuno pinched and walked out of the figure, because she was nervous, there were still sweat drops on her forehead, "Young Master, Little Young Master is gone!"

Rumble......

Xiao Caifu only felt that his eyes were blank for a while, and his body couldn't help but stumble, Chu Qing's face beside him was gloomy, and he stretched out his long hand and took Xiao Caifu on the side to his side. The man's voice, with a bloodthirsty and gloomy smell, lowered the temperature of the air a few points for a moment.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"That's right," Little Orchid looked at Xiao Caifu and Chu Qing nervously, and explained in a low voice, "In the morning, the little young master cleaned up the new maid, but then the little young master told us that this new maid was very fun and wanted to play with her alone." ”

Little Orchid said, pointing in the direction of the maple tree, "In the afternoon, they were playing under the maple tree. Even in the evening, I saw them there. Who...... Who knows in the blink of an eye, they ...... And they were gone......"

Sure enough, it was her......

Xiao Caifu's heart was cold, even though his hands were grabbed by Chu Qing hard, they were full of coldness.

"Twilight!" Chu Qing also seemed to have guessed the whole story, and his gloomy face slowly became hideous. Upstairs there was the sound of doors opening and closing, and Twilight was already running down the stairs. Xiao Caifu calmed down and rushed over to grab Twilight's hand, "How is it, have you found it?"

It's the Night Alliance, and the woman's strong sixth sense tells her that it must be the Night Alliance!

Qing Du handed over a stack of photos in his hand to Chu Qing and Xiao Caifu respectively, "The identity of the other party is unknown, but the person who took the little guy is the maid who came in the morning." ”

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