Chapter 128: The mottled scar on his body
The rest, she didn't know.
She was a little reluctant, and flipped several more pages, but never mentioned the key and the man again.
An Xiaolin was a little discouraged, and went back to look again, wanting to see who this man was.
It's strange, my mother met with that man that day, she should have seen clearly who this man was, and from her point of view, she should have drawn it, but why did she only draw a back?
Is it because my mother wants to leave some information and is afraid of being discovered?
An Xiaolin thought about it, and then looked at it.
Towards the end of this book, An Xiaolin was surprised to find that the figure of the man appeared in her mother's painting, and then she took the key out after An Xiaolin went to class......
When I took it out, it was already dark, and it was clear from the painting that An Xiaolin would not go home at all that day.
An Xiaolin continued to want to flip down, wanting to see what her mother was doing with the key, but ...... I have finished reading this hand-drawn book, and I have reached the last page.
An Xiaolin was shocked, hurriedly threw down the hand-drawn book in her hand, rummaged through a bunch of hand-drawn books and picture scrolls, and finally found the cohesive hand-drawn book at the bottom of the position, matching the date, and finding the cohesive hand-painted book just now.
An Xiaolin's heart has begun to "poof, poof", and jump wildly.
She wiped the dust off the cover with her hand-drawn book, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and opened the cover of the hand-drawn book with her fingers trembling......
However, to An Xiaolin's surprise, the first few pages of this cohesive hand-drawn book were torn off!
It's weird.
There are obvious traces of tears on it, except for those that are torn, and the next painting is half a month after the date at that time.
An Xiaolin counted, the torn out painting, about twelve pages.
The hand-drawn book is thicker, and the twelve pages are torn off, and the traces are even more obvious.
An Xiaolin's heart sank, and she took a closer look, and found that the torn marks were very old, they should have been some years, not just torn off.
Did mom tear it off herself?
Because An Xiaolin saw traces similar to tears drying up on the first page that was not torn.
Where did mom go with the keys, and why did she cry again?
Someone who can make mom cry...... Does it have anything to do with An Chuhuai?
An Xiaolin was a little nervous, looked at the date, recalled it for a while, and did the math, and found that around the date of this tearing off, it was the date when her mother checked out and was diagnosed with a serious illness!
What's the connection with all this?
What happened to the keys by my mother? Why did she tear them up? Was she scared or angry?
An Xiaolin started to flip through the hand-drawn book quickly, and found that what her mother recorded was indeed the helplessness and haste when she first discovered the disease, and then gradually transformed into reluctance to An Xiaolin and unwillingness to An Chuhuai.
However, the key was never mentioned again, and the man was never drawn again, at least not in this one.
An Xiaolin hesitated for a moment and decided to go to Huangfu to talk to him.
Maybe the familiar and youthful back of the suit is the key!
She looks a little familiar, maybe the emperor knows each other at night.
Even if Huangfu doesn't know each other at night, he can let someone investigate, right?
He asked people to investigate, it must be much more useful than An Xiaolin trying to do it here!
Having made up her mind, An Xiaolin casually took a shawl pajamas and put them on, and rushed to the guest room on the second floor of Huangfu Night.
When I arrived at the guest room, when I passed Jiang Qiulan's room, I seemed to see some light inside.
An Xiaolin paused slightly, thinking to herself, facing the self-portrait of a person who was killed by her, she was only afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight?
Even if she doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas or ghosts, but seeing her mother's gentle and pure face and smile, doesn't she have any thoughts at all?
Even if you don't, you're always afraid of those chemicals, right?
She looked at the light from the doorframe and laughed silently.
This is just the beginning.
Knocking on the door of Huangfu Night, thinking that he was already asleep, it took a long time for footsteps and his dissatisfied question: "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"
He didn't ask who it was, he just said that sentence, about he knew very well that here, except for An Xiaolin, no one dared to knock on his door at this time, right?
The door opened, he leaned on the door frame naked, a strong muscle, wheat-colored skin glowing with a healthy luster, a little sleepy-eyed, but when An Xiaolin saw his naked upper body, his mouth was wide in surprise and couldn't close it at all.
"You, you...... Your body...... How can there be so many scars?" An Xiaolin's face was full of surprise, and she could hardly believe her eyes.
Huangfu's sleepiness dissipated suddenly, and he seemed to regret it a little, and then smiled indifferently: "What is a little scar on a man's body?
Is that called a little scarring?
In addition to his arms and wrists, he almost doesn't have a piece of good meat on his chest and back, okay?
There are countless knife wounds and arrow wounds, and there are some inexplicable scars, mottled on his body......
When An Xiaolin made love to him before, most of them were when the lighting was not very good or when he was forced by him, he didn't pay attention at all, and he saw so clearly through the light in the corridor just now......
But the strange thing is that he has a scar on his body, but it is not like a particularly serious injury, but like a child who has suffered a little skin trauma from playing, and then slowly grows up because of his young age, leaving no uneven marks, just a mark.
If it weren't for the fact that those marks were larger and more obvious, and had shapes, An Xiaolin really wouldn't have seen it.
Thinking of this, An Xiaolin was about to look at the gunshot wound on his shoulder and the wound on his arm that she had bitten some time ago, he had already put on a pajama to cover it, turned on the bedside lamp in the room, turned back to An Xiaolin and said, "In the middle of the night, you won't come to sleep with me, right?"
"I, I'm not, what nonsense are you talking about?" An Xiaolin came back to her senses and said in a slur manner.
"Oh, if not, why do you look at me like that?" Huang Fu said at night, and naturally lay down on the futon and patted the empty seat beside him: "Come on, don't be embarrassed." ”
"......" An Xiaolin ignored him, turned around and locked the door, and then said to Huangfu Ye with two hand-painted books: "Hurry up, I found something." ”
Huangfu came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly got up: "Huh, what did you find?"
"Don't you know a lot about the secret of the key, why are you still waiting for me to find out instead of telling me directly?" An Xiaolin suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Huangfu Ye.
Huangfu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "What I understand is different from what you understand, besides...... I'm not entirely sure about a lot of things, you know?"
Looking at his serious appearance, An Xiaolin nodded.
In fact, she just asked casually, after all, if Huangfu knew everything, he wouldn't be so bored to explore and ask.
He doesn't have that much time for a talent like him, does he?
"Come here, I'll show you. An Xiaolin was no longer entangled, and hurriedly opened the suspicious places she found and pointed them out to Huangfu Ye one by one, and then said strangely: "Do you think this back is a little familiar?"
Huangfu Ye nodded, and the iceberg face that had not changed for ten thousand years showed a rare trace of surprise: "It's really ...... Some of them are familiar, as if they have seen them somewhere, but they can't remember them for a while. ”
"Really......? It's a person we all know!" An Xiaolin said immediately when she heard Huangfu Ye say this.
"People who know each other together?" Huangfu Ye's eyes slowly narrowed: "The people we know together, except for Paradise Island, are the people who have settled down! However, the people of Paradise Island are all criminals, and it is basically impossible for them to come out to do activities, and if they want to come out for activities, there is no reason to find your mother." ”
He investigated the details of everyone on Paradise Island very clearly, it couldn't be that one of them had found An Xiaolin's mother and he didn't know anything.
"So...... There are only people from the An family, or people from the Yan family, it is also possible. An Xiaolin said.
Yan Chen has so many brothers and so many people in his family, in case it is a person they have met but are not familiar with, it is also possible.
"It's not the right age. Huangfu said at night.
"Yes, that's ...... By the way, you say, could it be that Chu Nian?" An Xiaolin suddenly remembered something in her mind, and said to Huangfu at night.
Huangfu heard An Xiaolin say this, looked at her, and then looked at the back on the painting, and then nodded: "Isn't it that Chu Nian......?" He's really not a simple character. ”
"But...... If it's really Chu Nian, it's actually very understandable. An Xiaolin thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, if I hid the key in such a hidden place, how could Dad find it?"
"Not really. Huangfu Ye shook his head and said, "If An Chuhuai knew the key so early and asked Chu Nian to ask for the key, how could he wait until this time to steal the key?
An Xiaolin nodded: "You're right, with my mother's mentality, I will definitely give him the key directly, why wait until today?"
"Of course, it's much easier, the reason why he picked you up is because he wants to find out the secret of the key through you, that is, he must have known about the existence of the key, and the time is not long. Huangfu said at night.
"In that case...... Why didn't Chu Nian tell An Chuhuai? Isn't he An Chuhuai's most capable and heartfelt assistant?" An Xiaolin was a little puzzled.
"This is the interesting part...... Huangfu Ye slowly closed the hand-painted book in his hand, looked at An Xiaolin, and smiled slowly: "Chu Nian is doing something for your father, but he knew the existence of the key so early, and even ...... It's kind of interesting that I found out before that it was in your mother's hands and kept it hidden. ”
It's not that it's interesting, it's that things are getting more and more confusing.
An Xiaolin looked at Huangfu Ye's excited appearance and asked strangely, "Why are you so happy?" Don't you think things are tricky?"