The key is a cultural relic, just discovered, the people of the An family found it, will there be some kind of connection?

But...... It's unlikely.

No one knew that she had the key, and the people of the An family had never been in contact with her, so how could they know?

Every time she went to settle down, she only said that she had a token, and she didn't say that it was the key at all.

What's more, now that the keys have been lost, it's useless for the people of the An family to look for her!

What's going on here?

Intuition tells An Xiaolin that no matter what it is, it must not be that simple.

She has settled down now, and there is no key to An Chuhuai, can her mother's wishes still be fulfilled?

An Xiaolin shook her head and shook off the thoughts in her head, no matter what, she must go to An's house, even if she doesn't have the key, she has to go back and give it a try, and she also wants to see her relatives who are related by blood!

An Xiaolin changed her clothes and quickly went downstairs, not wanting to continue to stay in the house where the demon had stayed, thinking about these questions that should not be considered......

Downstairs, An Xiaolin first went to the nearby vegetable market to pick out the freshest and most beautiful fruits, and took them to the packaging store to wrap them into a fruit basket...... She also needs a cell phone.

After buying fruit, she took the basket to the nearby mobile market to buy a 200 yuan old man's mobile phone, and then took her ID card to replace the phone card before taking the bus to school.

An Xiaolin sat in the back row, and the first person to dial was Jiang Xiaoxia's phone.

"Doodoo ......"

The long wait seemed to be as long as a century, and An Xiaolin's heart was in a mess, as if she would make a phone call and be discovered by that demon at any time, nervous and afraid.

Finally, someone on the other end of the line answered.

"Hey, Xiaolin, why is it so early today?" Jiang Xiaoxia's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing her best friend's voice again, for An Xiaolin, who almost lost her life in Huangquan and was imprisoned for so many days, it was like hearing the sounds of heaven!

"It's me, Natsu, I'm ...... Long time no see. I didn't see you in class last time, are you okay?" An Xiaolin swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and didn't know how to speak for a while, the relief and nervousness in her heart couldn't be described in words, and she almost burst into tears.

"Well, I've had a fever these days, and the weather is the most repetitive this season, but it's getting better soon. Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?Why does your voice sound very lost, is something wrong?" Jiang Xiaoxia's nervous voice came over there, and she could feel that An Xiaolin was wrong.

After a little hesitation, An Xiaolin Fang sighed slightly and said, "Xiao Xia, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiaoxia asked lazily over there, and the beautiful voice was like the chirping of a lark.

An Xiaolin made a decision, immediately took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Xiaoxia in a calm voice: "About the key that Professor Jiang mentioned in class last time!"

"The key?" Jiang Xiaoxia over there was very surprised when he heard An Xiaolin's words.

"Well, that day's lesson...... Professor Jiang should have recorded it for you, right?" An Xiaolin asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Recorded. Jiang Xiaoxia's voice was solemn: "I'm also very interested in that key, but ...... Xiao Lin, let's talk about this matter until we meet. ”

Listening to Jiang Xiaoxia's tone, An Xiaolin felt that things were not so simple, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, Xiaoxia, then you take care of your body, and when you get better in two days, I will see you again." ”

Now Jiang Xiaoxia is not feeling well, and she has to go to settle down today, as for the matter of the key, she will wait a little longer.

Just whatever...... She must find out what is going on with that key, and find out who took it!

For that key, she has suffered so much, and even her own innocent body has been put into it, and she must not just be so unclear.

"It's best in two days. Jiang Xiaoxia over there pondered for a moment, but said to An Xiaolin mysteriously: "Xiaolin, I have one more thing to tell you." ”

"Say it!"

"You've been ...... lately If it's okay, be sure to come to school less often. Jiang Xiaoxia said mysteriously on the other side of the phone.

"Oh, why?" An Xiaolin asked puzzled.

"Anyway...... Xiao Lin, I don't know how to explain it to you, I'm on the phone now, it's inconvenient to tell you, when the time comes, I'll just tell you at the same time, in short, you remember my words, I'm for your good!" Jiang Xiaoxia's voice suddenly became serious.

Jiang Xiaoxia is a girl born in a very intellectual and generous scholarly family, she is usually very mature and generous, and she is good friends with An Xiaolin, but she takes care of An Xiaolin more like a big sister, An Xiaolin has always been very convinced of her words, and now that she is so serious, An Xiaolin dare not be perfunctory, and said quite seriously: "I know, Xiaoxia, you take care of your body, goodbye." ”

Hanging up the phone, An Xiaolin looked at the scenery outside the car window, and fell into deep thoughts and incomprehension for a while.

Jiang Xiaoxia's mysterious sentence behind her made her go to school less, it seems that it is not a matter of the key, it seems that there are more important things...... What is it?

An Xiaolin's life seems to have been completely disrupted!

went to school, absentmindedly took two classes, An Xiaolin went to the dormitory where she rarely went to live to wash her face and put on light makeup, to see that the time was almost up, and she waited at the school gate early, not wanting to be late, not wanting to give a bad impression to the An family.

At the school gate, it was almost half past four, and the driver who settled in was late.

For such perfunctory, An Xiaolin didn't pay attention to it, not to mention that her identity was not determined, even if it was confirmed, with her mother's identity, it was natural for her to be troubled by the An family......

got into the car, and along the way, An Xiaolin kept thinking about what her mother told her before she died, and her thoughts were chaotic.

Almost everything that my mother explained was related to An Chuhuai.

Give him the key, send his spiritual seat to Anjia, and recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

All of this is closely related to An Chuhuai.

The An family is one of the four major families in the imperial city, and An Chuhuai is now the head of the An family, the only son of the An family.

Why the high-ranking An Chuhuai gave birth to An Xiaolin with her mother like an orphan girl, An Xiaolin is not very clear, but from the analysis of her mother's usual words, they met by chance at first sight, at that time, when they fell in love, An Chuhuai was a person with a wife, and his wife was also pregnant.

When her identity is confirmed, she will move back to An, but ...... What life awaits her in the An family, she doesn't know, who the mistress of the An family, her stepmother is, she doesn't know, everything that greets her is unknown, but there is one thing, she knows very well, ...... in the future She's going to have no contact with that demon again, well, it won't have anything to do with it!

Opposite the gate of An Xiaolin's school, in a low-key black car, Huangfu watched An Xiaolin get into An's car, and the corners of his lips suddenly turned into a wicked smile: "Fu Bo, since An Chuhuai has figured it out, then we ...... Isn't it time to settle down as a guest?"

"Everything is at your command, master!" said Fu Bo, bowing slightly, and a look of great worry flashed in his eyes as he finished speaking...... For An Xiaolin's worries.

"Okay, then...... We can also get ready to go!" The smile on Huangfu Ye's face suddenly retracted, replaced by a cruel bloody killing aura.

Fu Bo couldn't help but shudder, looked at An Xiaolin's departure direction pitifully, and asked with some uncertainty: "Does the master really want to do that? If you do that...... ...... to yourself."

Huangfu didn't speak, but his eyes swept and he looked at Fu Bo, who was immediately silent and didn't dare to say a word.

The black iron door finally opened slowly to her.

This is the gateway to a home.

An Xiaolin came here, I don't know how many times she came, but this door has never been as open for her as it is now......

The huge iron gate opened, and inside was a delicate and beautiful garden, with rockeries and small ponds, not as huge as the demon's castle, but it was also spectacular.

As one of the four major families, it is not surprising that the An family has such a family background.

Bypassing the garden, I saw three European-style houses falling into view, the car stopped in front of the central one, and the driver said lightly: "Miss An, the master is waiting for you in the house!"

An Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got out of the car with a fruit basket.

As soon as she got out of the car, the car whizzed into the garage next to her.

All of a sudden, in the huge garden, in front of the high villa, she was the only one standing there, like an abandoned child.

No one greeted, no one asked, no one even looked at her curiously.

Although I thought that I would be left out in the cold, I never thought that it would be such a situation that no one cared about......

She tightened her grip on the fruit basket, walked in, took a few more steps inside, and stopped at the polished marble doorway, lest she would be disgusted to step on the dirty carpet again.

"Excuse me, is anyone there......? I'm here to find Mr. An!" An Xiaolin looked inside and whispered.

With such a big An family, how could there be no two servants to answer the door? Is this the mistress of the An family, and her stepmother gave her a dismount? Or is no one paying attention to her at all, asking her to come, just on a whim?

Thinking of this, An Xiaolin's heart suddenly flashed with a touch of unpleasant emotions.

"Is anyone there?" no one responded, and An Xiaolin shouted again.

Half a day——

"Who?" Finally, a crisp and young woman's voice rang out, with a hint of laziness and impatience, probably woken up from a nap?

"Hello, I'm ...... I'm An Xiaolin. I'm here to find Mr. An, may I come in?" An Xiaolin's voice was very polite, and her tone was neither humble nor arrogant.