87_87686The study is next door to the bedroom, and the three bookshelves that reach to the roof are empty, and not even a page has been left.

The desk was also clean, the inkstone fell to the ground, and when I got closer, there was a large dry ink stain.

It can be seen that the owner of the main house should have been here at the time of the catastrophe.

According to common sense, when the rapid current retreats when it is soaring, either there is a reason to retreat, or it really regards fame, fortune and glory as dung.

There are too few people in the second type, and she doesn't know if the Guan family is in charge, if it's the first reason......

The Guan family is a hero of the founding of the country, and the head of the family, Guan Shen, has been an official to the first grade, and it is impossible to be a dull person.

In the heyday of the Guan family, he could only retreat, and when he was approached many years later, he knew that he was not lucky.

If this is the case, although I am shocked when I hear the movement outside, there should not be too many surprises in my heart.

Maybe he'll finish writing what he's writing and sit there, waiting for the enemy to break in.

Since he knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe after many years of refuge, would he leave some clues or the enemy's handle during this waiting time?

No matter what role it can play, no matter who it is left to, isn't she here now? The person sent by my mother should be almost there.

In such a short period of time, it was impossible for him to leave this range to do this.

In the dim room, Sang Xia's eyes swept a little bit closer as if he were substantial, and there was nothing suspicious.

Then, she looked at the handrail.

This place is too conspicuous, but my mother said: the most dangerous place is the safest place, and the most unlikely place is also the most likely place.

I touched it carefully under the armrest, nothing, no accident, up and down, left and right, fruitless, knocked, and the sound was normal.

What's missing?

She had a feeling that if Guan Shen really left something, it must be here.

Walking out the door, Qing Lingling's wind blew, making her brain more sober.

Probably because he was sweating before, his forehead was a little cold, Sang Xia raised his hand to wipe it, and his fingers inadvertently touched the thing in his arms, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, will it ......

Sang Xia immediately turned around and went back to the house, pressing both ends of the handrail with both hands, first pressing down hard, and then lifting up with dark energy.

"Dah."

And so it was!

Looking at the innermost end of the armrest in the direction of Luli's small dark grid, a note fell from it, Sang Xia's eyes were complicated and reached out to catch it, and the question rose again in his heart, what is the relationship between the Guan family and his mother?

Whether it's a bed or a chair, it's exactly the same thing as at home, and it's clear that it's the same person.

Without thinking too much, Sang Xia took out the note, opened it for a moment, and folded it into his arms.

There was a glimmer of light on the horizon, restoring everything and clearing the traces he had left behind, and Sang Xia left silently as when he came.

However, after a few breaths, a figure appeared on the wall, staring at the direction of Sanxia's departure for a long time, but did not follow, but left in another direction.

Behind him, it was as if his feet had never touched the ground, and there was not a trace left on the wet ground.

Back at the inn, Sang Xia took a few sips of cold tea and took out the things in his arms.

The red rope and the ears of rice were carefully wrapped and put away, and she didn't open those letters to read them, not that she was not curious, in fact, she was very curious, but there were some things that she didn't want to know in this way.

But she can still take a look at this note.

With the excitement of knowing the secret, Sanxia opened the unevenly folded paper, on which there were only a few sentences on it, and the handwriting was sloppy.

"Fourth sister, you just swallowed your anger in consideration of the overall situation, and in exchange for it, he still doesn't plan to let you go after many years, and the young son entrusts you with it, cherish."

Fourth sister?! Sang Xia's heart sank suddenly, she didn't know much about her mother, but she had heard of her mother's three brothers of the opposite sex, and then she thought of the rare gaffe that her mother had when she knew that something had happened to the Guan family, so she couldn't help but connect them.

I remember one time she recklessly went to find her mother, and her mother was reading the letter, although she only glanced at it, she just saw that the title at the beginning was the fourth sister, and the handwriting was ......

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but if you think about it, it's a little similar to this note, but this word is more sloppy.

If it was really as she thought, the man she should call Uncle really guessed that the Guan family might face this catastrophe from the beginning, and sent his young son away early.

It's just that...... Why didn't he prepare early to find a way out for his family?

With a heart and a mind, the other party is really so strong that he has no power to resist?

Even if the Guan family doesn't have it, her family does! Yi Niang is so concerned about the Guan family, if she knew, how could she let things develop to this point!

Sang Xia lowered his head, staring at the sentence 'After many years, he still doesn't plan to let you go' and couldn't take his eyes off, what does this mean that there were people who were not good for his mother, and now he still bites on?

As long as he thought of this possibility, Sang Xia's heart was on fire.

Her mother is the best mother in the world, no one can match her, even if she never speaks softly to herself, she will not dress up her daughter like other ladies, take her to various ladies and ladies' tea parties, and even smile very little, but that is her unique mother.

She would give her medicine when she was injured in martial arts, help her massage and relax when she was extremely tired, and wait all night when she was sick.

Since she can remember, every word she says will be answered, every question will be answered, every idea will urge her to realize, successfully touch her head, fail to cook a meal for her personally, guide her to summarize the reasons for failure, that time is when the mother talks the most, in order to listen to the mother more, she will even deliberately fail, how can the mother not know her tricks, but she never debunks.

The mother has high requirements for herself, and some rules are insisted on for ten years, and these mothers have never been forcibly imposed on her, allowing her to grow up with her temperament, learn what she is willing to learn, do what she is willing to do, and never interfere as a mother.

But now I know that someone wants to be bad for my mother!

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Even if she fights for her life, that person can't get her wish, her Sang family is not so easy to bully as the Guan family!

Fold the note and put it in his arms, Sang Xia came to the window and pushed it open, the sky was already white.

The cool breeze and drizzle came to her face, which made her feel excited, and her already half-wet clothes were blown by the wind, which made her feel even colder, and the anger in her heart went down a little.

Leave home for a few days without telling you, it's time to go back, although my mother never puts her worries on her lips, how can she worry less.

And she also has to tell her mother about this matter, and she is afraid that her mother will be implicated because of her family.

ps:When I opened this article, several authors warned me to be cautious.,Said that this type is particularly difficult to write.,I've been mentally prepared.,But I didn't expect it to be so difficult to write.,This chapter was written from yesterday to today.,Three thousand words are only 1,000 or seven.,It's been made up for hundreds before it comes up.,It's been expressed in concise language as much as possible.,It's just that the skill seems to be a little insufficient.,I continue to work hard.