Mu Wanchun folded the silk handkerchief, sighed and said, "I don't know." ”

Xia Mohan's heart sank, and there was an unspeakable sense of loss and melancholy. He remembered that after he was discharged from the hospital, when he visited Mu's house for the first time as Mu Wanchun's boyfriend, he had never seen such a person, this girl called "Liu Jiajia".

Every time he went to Mu's house, Uncle Liu enthusiastically led him in, and then sent him away with a smile. Even once, Xia Mohan wanted to ask Mu Wanchun, all these years, Uncle Liu has been staying in the Mu family, why he has never seen his family. The words were on his lips, but he didn't say them.

Mu Wanchun saw Xia Mohan's somewhat lonely look, knowing that thing, the girl named "Bai Xue" who gave him the silk handkerchief, I am afraid that in this life, it will pull his thoughts and become an indelible secret in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanchun's heart was a little sour. She really wanted to see what kind of sacredness that white snow was. What exactly is in her body is what makes Xia Mohan dream.

"Mo Han, you come with me to Mu's house - there, save some, photos of me and Gaga when they were girls, you go, recognize it, maybe she is...... Who are you looking for?" Mu Wanchun got up, and the look on her face became cold, "Maybe you can remember those lost memories after looking at her photos......"

Xia Mohan stepped forward and hugged Mu Wanchun in his arms, he said with guilt: "Wanchun, I'm sorry, I shouldn't, shouldn't hold on to things......"

Mu Wanchun shook her head and said, "No, you're not wrong. That's your past, and you should, and you have the right to know, what happened. ”

With complicated emotions, Xia Mohan followed Mu Wanchun to the Mu Mansion.

As soon as Uncle Liu saw Xia Mohan's car, he quickly opened the door and beckoned him to go in with a smile. It's just that when Uncle Liu saw Mu Wanchun through the car window, he looked a little surprised.

This is the first time Mu Wanchun has returned to the Mu Mansion after returning from abroad.

As soon as Aunt Yun saw Xia Mohan coming back with Mu Wanchun, she quickly broke everyone away and took them to Aunt Yun's own bedroom.

Aunt Yun took Mu Wanchun's hand, looked left and right, and then the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly. Xia Mohan's mood was also a little gloomy.

After crying, Mu Wanchun took Aunt Yun and Xia Mohan into her former bedroom and found the treasure chest she had placed in the cabinet with the password.

Enter the password, open the treasure chest, Mu Wanchun took out a silk handkerchief, which was the same handkerchief as the one in Xia Mohan's hand. The difference is that the side on Mu Wanchun's hand is embroidered with a few red plums and her name.

Handing the silk handkerchief to Xia Mohan, Xia Mohan placed the two silk handkerchiefs on the table and compared them, confirming that they were of the same material, and even the time should be the same.

Aunt Yun looked at Xia Mohan and Mu Wanchun suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Late Chun, I remember that this silk handkerchief, didn't your father bring it back from abroad? You happened to be learning embroidery at that time, so you embroidered this pattern yourself." It's just, what's wrong with this silk handkerchief?"

Mu Wanchun smiled reluctantly, but asked Aunt Yun: "It's nothing, I just remembered the past-by the way, Aunt Yun, I saw Uncle Liu just now, he looks a little older, plus her, where is he now? The Mu family is even if it is Uncle Liu's home, but Jia Jia is Uncle Liu's only relative......

Aunt Yun sighed and said: "But isn't it, over the years, so many things have happened to the Mu family, and Uncle Liu is supporting it alone, especially in the past few years, the entire Mu Mansion, only Uncle Liu is taking care of it alone, he is old, and there is no one around to take care ......of him, isn't he getting older and older?"

"Aunt Yun, could it be, this, add her, something happened, and even, she is no longer alive?" Xia Mohan interjected.

Aunt Yun was surprised at first, and then resolutely shook her head and denied: "No." According to Uncle Liu, every once in a while, Jiajia would contact Uncle Liu to inquire about the family and report that he was safe. I listened to Uncle Liu, Gaga is abroad, but he is too busy. I can't care about coming back, and I can't care about him. Although Uncle Liu also has regrets, I look at Uncle Liu's appearance and am very proud of this child......"

"Aunt Yun, what kind of work does Gaga do abroad? Over the years, no matter how busy he is, he can always find time to come back, right? I think Gajia's behavior is not quite reasonable. In the past, Gaga was very considerate to Uncle Liu. She is also a gentle and kind girl, if she is like this to others, it is even better for Uncle Liu......" Mu Wanchun fell into deep thought.

"Late Spring, you're right. Gaga is a child, beautiful, gentle and kind, polite and intelligent, and there is no one who has seen her who does not like her. So, I wondered if she had a family abroad and had to work and take care of the family, so she couldn't be separate......d," Aunt Yun said tentatively.

"These are your guesses. What the truth is, maybe only she knows. Xia Mohan listened to what everyone said about Liu Jiajia, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, and he became even more curious about this Liu Jiajia.

At this time, Mu Wanchun took out a photo album, sat with Xia Mohan, pointed to a photo of Mu Wanchun and a delicate and elegant girl, and said, "This, it's Gaga." ”

Xia Mohan looked at the girl who was holding hands with Mu Wanchun, she had a light smile on her face, her face was delicate, and her eyes were deep, as if there was a sorrow in those eyes that could not be dissolved, but that sorrow was covered by the smile on her face.

"Late spring, don't you think that her eyes are familiar?" asked Xia Mohan.

"Gaja's eyes were beautiful, as if they could speak, and they seemed to be able to read people's minds. Many of my thoughts have been seen through by her, and I can't hide any secrets in her eyes. There was a hint of bitterness in Mu Wanchun's voice, "The first time I met her was when I was 15 years old, she was older than me, the same year as you. That year, Uncle Liu took Jiajia from his hometown, because after Uncle Liu's divorce, Jiajia had been following her mother, and later, when her mother remarried, she came to the Mu family, and together with Uncle Liu, lived in the Mu family's garden and helped Uncle Liu take care of the garden. She is ingenious, hardworking and smart, and everyone in the Mu family likes her. It's a pity that as soon as she graduated from college, she left S City and went abroad. Over the years, I also miss the years when I grew up with her, the happy times......"

"When did she leave S City?" asked Shamohan.

"That's it, you were in a car accident, those days. She seemed to be in a hurry, at that time, I was all about you, so I didn't pay too much attention to her......" Mu Wanchun thought about it, and felt a little regretful.

"Such a coincidence?" said Xia Mohan with a smile.

At this time, Xia Mohan's mobile phone rang, and it was Xia who called. He told Xia Mohan that Liu Qianlu had captured a man, locked him up in a deserted garbage dump on the outskirts, and was torturing him. And that man is Liu Qianlu's previous boyfriend, Gao Fei.

"Keep an eye on them. I'll go right over. "Shamohan confesses summer. He had a hunch that there must be some ulterior secret hidden between Gao Fei and Liu Qianlu.

"What's wrong?" asked Mu Wanchun.

"Next, there may be a good drama coming on, would you like to watch it with me?" Xia Mohan asked Mu Wanchun with a smile.

"Since it's a good show, of course you can't miss it. Mu Wanchun said.

In an abandoned garbage dump in the suburbs, Liu Qianlu sat in a dilapidated and messy room, smoking a cigarette and holding a leather whip, whipping the bound man in front of her, the man was stripped naked, only a pair of underwear remained, his limbs were bound, his mouth was also sealed with duct tape, he was covered in blood, flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no good meat.

Every time Liu Qianlu whipped, the man trembled, and a whimper came out of his mouth.

Holding the leather whip, Liu Qianliu stepped forward, spit on his face, grabbed his hair fiercely, and said disdainfully: "Gao Fei, you now know what life is better than death, right? Four years ago, when you raped me in the 'Royal' Hotel, you should have known that there would be such a day, right? Your impulse ruined my life. You say, 'What should I do with you?'

Goofy's face was swollen to the point of being human, and he narrowed his swollen eyes and whimpered in his mouth.

Liu Qianlu ripped off the tape from Goofy's mouth, and Goofy breathed desperately, and coughed.

"Say, what do you want to say?" Liu Qianlu pulled over the chair and sat in front of Gao Fei, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily, I will torture you slowly." As long as I think of what you scumbag did to me, as long as I think of it, I am pregnant with you scumbag, I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives! Do you know, if it weren't for you, I would have married Xia Mohan a long time ago and became the wife of the president of the Xia family. It's all your fault for why I've fallen to where I am today!"

"Miss Liu, I just, I just saw the door of your room, and it didn't close, so, I did a mess of things for a while, you, you spare me......" Gao Fei said as he cried and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, your momentary nature has ruined my life, I won't forgive you, the last thing I will do in my life is to forgive others. Liu Qianlu said, sealed Goofy's mouth again, picked up the leather whip, and began to whip him again.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will die. A cold and sharp voice sounded in Liu Qianlu's ears.

Looking back, Liu Qianlu saw Xia Mohan, the man who haunted her, and her rival.

Seeing Xia Mohan and Mulan, Liu Qianlu threw the leather whip, grabbed a dagger that was put aside, and stabbed Gao Fei in the heart.

Xia Mohan realized Liu Qianlu's actions and quickly stepped forward to stop him, but he was a step too slow, and Gao Fei was stabbed, and blood gushed out. Just as Liu Qianlu was about to continue stabbing at Gao Fei, Xia Mohan's hand grabbed Liu Qianlu's wrist holding the dagger.

"If you stab him again, he'll die. What, do you want to go to jail?" Xia Mohan stared at Liu Qianlu's eyes that were deformed by anger, "What's more, he is your old lover, what kind of hatred does he have to be so ruthless?"

Liu Qianlu looked at Xia Mohan's eyes with resentment and despair: "This brute, when he saw that I was red, he blackmailed me again and again, pestering me like a vampire, I have no choice but to kill him!"

"Is that really the case?" said Shamohan, glancing at Goofy.

Gao Fei, whose life was hanging by a thread, used all the strength of his body, kept shaking his head, and his mouth kept whining.