Chapter 259: The Mystery of the Relic

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"Help me recognize a few words." Lu Lu smiled and pulled out a handkerchief from his arms.

Duan Mian didn't care, stretched out his hand to take it, and spread it out to see: blood words?

He raised his eyes and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Bloodkerchief. I didn't recognize any of the words written in blood on the handkerchief. Please help me identify it. Lu Lu humbly asked.

That's great! It's finally time to solve the mystery!

She is not at ease with others, only Duan Mian is the most at ease, and I believe that he will be tight-lipped.

Duan Mian glanced at her again, so he had to lower his head and study it.

However, the silk handkerchief is originally smooth, plus writing, but I am afraid that it is still written with fingers, which are basically crooked, and the strokes are also relatively separated, which is difficult to identify.

Lu Lu waited for a while and asked, "Do you recognize it?" ”

"Like you're accusing someone?" Duan Mian said lightly.

"Who?"

Duan Mian suddenly asked, "Is your stepmother's name Pang Youcai?" ”

Lu Lu was dazed, and after thinking for a long time, he was not sure: "It seems to be, right?" There is no one else in the family except her surname Pang. ”

"Who gave you this handkerchief?"

"Aunt Yi."

"What else did she say?"

Lu Lu confessed honestly: "She said that this is my biological mother's relic." ”

Hearing this, Duan Mian lowered his head to look at the blood handkerchief again, raised his eyes and said, "Oh." ”

"What the hell are you writing about?"

"You really want to know?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Lu hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and tell me." As for right and wrong, I will judge it myself. ”

Duan Mian nodded silently: "The tone on the handkerchief is quite angry. It is to the effect that because Shilling Tangzhi learned that Ling Zun was having an affair with Miss Pang Jiashu, he was depressed and caused dystocia......"

"Huh?" Lu Lu snatched the blood handkerchief and looked at it patiently. Because of his description first, I can recognize a few keywords after this look.

Pang Youcai, meeting in private, divorced his wife and remarried, and other words were quickly picked out by her.

"In this way, the reason why my biological mother had a difficult birth was because she knew that my father was having an affair with Ponzi, who was still in the boudoir at the time. even moved the idea of Xiu Yuan to distribute a wife. So my biological mother was in a very bad mood, which affected her body. ”

Duan Mian didn't want to comment too much, and nodded lightly.

"If so, my biological mother died. My dad and Ponzi are responsible, aren't they? ”

Duan Mian was silent. In the end, it's her housework. But also about privacy.

Lu Lu touched his chin and pondered: "Because of this dog man and woman, my mother was angry and died, resulting in dystocia." No wonder I was sent to the countryside at such an age. ”

"Ahem. Deer, use language elegantly. Duan Mian had to open his mouth to advise.

One is a biological father and the other is a stepmother, how can it be described as a dog man and woman?

"Okay, this pair of sluts and scumbags turned out to be my mother's killer!" Lu Lu obediently changed his name.

"Ahem! Change again. Duan Mian coughed dryly again.

Sluts and scumbags don't sound good!

"No words. I don't have much to learn, so I can only think of these two adjectives. Lu Lu refused to change again, but looked at the sky and pondered: "Let me calm down and calculate." Lu Ying and Lu Xu are thirteen years old this year, almost fourteen years old, and they are only one year apart from me, according to the natural law of October pregnancy, it is very likely that they will hook up when my mother is still alive. ”

Duan Mian touched her nose, this girl knows a lot.

"My mother's identity is average, and Pang Zi is the concubine of the last official, well, for a profit-oriented businessman like Lu Jing, marrying the latter does have a certain help. Moreover, my grandfather's family is not in Yicheng, and he is thin, even if he is really off, he is not harmful, and no one will trouble him...... Is that true? ”

"And what do you want? It's not easy to convict with a single blood handkerchief, right? Duan Mian asked.

Lu Lu said hesitantly: "There is also a box." Locked. She took out the secret box of her biological mother like a trick.

Duan Mian waved his lock and smiled: "Isn't this what you're good at?" ”

"yes, I'm pretty good at unlocking. I just don't want to open it rashly. However, now I know what is on the blood handkerchief. It's time to pick the lock. Lu Lu moved his wrist and picked up the secret box to look left and right.

"What tools do you want?"

"No, I don't." Lu Lu shook his head: "This is a combination lock." No keys. ”

Duan Mian didn't make a fuss, he was born in a famous family, he was well-informed, and he had never seen or heard of password locks or the like.

"Do you want to open it now?"

"Of course. It's safe and quiet here, so I just opened this box with an ancient brain to solve my confusion for many days. Lu Lu placed the box on the table, and then lifted the small lock.

Duan Mian leaned over to watch her move.

The lock has a wheel, and the wheel is engraved with numbers, which is very old, and the number color is very dark.

"I don't know if I can enter the password twice?" Lu Lu muttered to himself, captive his sleeves.

"Twice? Why lose twice? Duan Mian didn't understand.

Lu Lu said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid of losing the wrong first time." Like when we go to withdraw money in the future, we are allowed to enter the password three times, and lock the account three times when we make a mistake. ”

"Hereafter? Lose three times to withdraw money? Duan Mian was confused.

Lu Lu waved his hand: "Don't pick the words, anyway, if I say that, you can listen to it." ”

Weird, this girl has a secret! Duan Mian looked at her sideways.

"Well, let me think about it, the ancients used the lunar calendar, so my birthday is ......" Lu Lu thought about the days in his heart.

If the blood handkerchief is true, it means that Liu's dystocia did not die all at once, and she may have lived for half a day after she was born, so she wrote the blood handkerchief. If she really entrusted the secret box to Aunt Yi, the password would definitely be changed. What did it change? Nature is the only day of great joy for his own blood and bones.

However, all this is based on the conjecture that Liu's dystocia did not die immediately.

What if the blood handkerchief is forged? What if the secret box originally had a password, and Liu died in childbirth at that time, and didn't have time to change the numbers?

Both of these possibilities are available, but Lu Lu is slow to start.

"You're not sure?" Duan Mian asked.

"Yes, I, I'm thinking, if Aunt Yi would be so kind, wouldn't she harm me repeatedly? She should be in the same relationship with my birth mother. ”

"Well, there's a good chance she's trying to woo you over against your stepmom."

"That's right, she sent these two things two days after I entered the mansion, maybe she wanted to win me over to deal with Ponzi at that time, right? I didn't think I wanted to talk to her at all. I was not so excited about the relics of my biological mother. ”

Duan Mian applauded: "You are thoughtful. ”

"So I hesitated again." Lu Lu confessed to telling him his concerns.

Duan Mian nodded frequently and smiled: "That's right, you have a comprehensive idea." It is indeed possible. ”

"Not really. If the blood handkerchief was written by my biological mother, then I am going to enter my birth date to unlock it, maybe my biological mother really changed the password to my birthday with her last breath. But what if the bloodkerchief is fake? My birth mother didn't have time to look at me, let alone change the password on the secret box happily, so it would be a big mistake for me to enter my birthday again. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )