Tang Yuanning...... Duan Huaining......

didn't explain too much to Bai Chen, Du Sheng left alone, the information about Li Tang, since Su Xuan deliberately concealed it, should not be put down in the underground archives, it seems that it is necessary for him to go to Su Xuan's house to have a look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Su Xuan left, her house has remained the same for 20 years, and Du Sheng will go in every once in a while to clean it, and then insert seasonal flowers in the vase in the house.

Sometimes it's peach blossom branches, sometimes it's snow plums, and only in this way can you add a little vitality to this room, as if Pixenxuan has never left.

The slanting sun shines through the window, leaving a little bit of pale gold marks in the house, these days, Du Sheng is entangled in some trivial matters, but he neglected this side, a thin layer of dust was piled up in the house, and the flower branches that were placed in the house before also withered.

This depressed scene suddenly made Du Sheng feel a burst of sadness, rolled up his sleeves, and without saying a word, began to clean the house, Su Xuan left in a hurry, leaving nothing, the only thing that could make him miss was this shop, and this room full of her breath.

"Su Xuan, it's been twenty years, don't blame me."

The house was tidied up, the windows were opened, and the slanting sun came in, stretching his shadow very long.

Du Sheng grabbed the withered flower branch in his hand and sat in the middle of the room, his back straight, but there was indeed inexplicable tiredness in his voice.

Twenty years have passed, his face has not changed, and Su Xuan in his memory has not changed, she is still the gentle and shallow woman, as illusory as if no one can catch it.

Also, he really never caught it.

"Su Xuan, I miss you very much......"

There was a slight trilling in the sigh, and I didn't know whether I missed more or grieved more.

Sunset lingered in the room for a long time, a pale golden light enveloping him, and the shadows were thin and long, obviously warm colors, but so desolate.

Out of respect for Su Xuan, after Su Xuan left, he didn't touch the things in this room, everything was still in place, and as for whether there would be a certificate about Li Tang's life here, he was not sure.

However, the name Tang Yuanning, even if you don't check it, you know what the origin is.

In Night City, the big family surnamed Tang is probably only Tang Qian's family, I heard that it was the thieves who entered the house many years ago, and a fire burned everything, and the whole house, from the lord to the servants, no one was spared.

Oh no, there is a fish that slipped through the net, it is Tang Yuanan, the eldest son of the Tang family.

These circumstances are in the files of the police station, and as for the whereabouts of the fish that slipped through the net, there is no more information, and there are rumors that he died of starvation on the streets.

Thinking about it, a pampered young master, suddenly encountering such a catastrophe, I am afraid it will be difficult to endure.

As for Li Tang's identity, he and Mo Nianning are probably the only ones left in this world to know that the real Tang Yuanning had already died twenty years ago.

Du Sheng couldn't help but wonder if Duan Huaining would be Tang Yuanan.

If he wasn't a close relative, why would he go to great lengths to save someone he didn't know?

But then again, even if he was Tang Yuanan, he couldn't be so coincidental, but he knew Li Tang's identity, right?

Everything is just Du Sheng's conjecture, if he has a choice, he would rather be too careful.

It's a pity that many things in this world are not written without coincidences, and there are destined to be such coincidences, as if they had been arranged a long time ago, leading people step by step to a fate that they never thought of.

Su Xuan never wanted Li Tang to think of those hatreds, she hoped that Li Tang could live a life in this shop in peace, even if there was no sorrow or joy, at least there was no worry about his life.

She has endured endless loneliness alone in this shop, witnessed countless life and death, melancholy and helplessness, and of course does not want her misfortune to be repeated in others.

Maybe she didn't realize that after Li Tang, A Ning, and Du Sheng came here, she had long regarded these three people as her family, the kind of family that she hoped to protect even at the cost of her life.

Su Xuan's room is very clean, not the kind of clean without dust, but the simplicity without too much decoration, and the only thing in the room that can be called a decoration is probably only those three or two calligraphy and paintings.

Du Sheng doesn't know the past of Li Tang and A Ning, let alone Su Xuan's past, everyone has their own secrets, and they also have their own past that they don't want to mention, Su Xuan doesn't say it, and he never asks about it.

Loving someone, of course, I want to know everything about her, but I also hope that my love will not put too much pressure on the other party, so that it is suffocating, he waits, and hopes that one day, Su Xuan can open her heart and tell him everything.

No matter how many years, he can wait.

It's just that he didn't expect that his waiting had just begun, and he was strangled, Su Xuan died, and his wait was endless, he didn't know what he was doing, what he was guarding was his unwilling heart, or the memories he didn't want to give up.

No one knows how long Su Xuan lived, but looking at the contents of her jewelry box and the wedding dress she had sewn for Ah Ning a long time ago, she was at least not a person from this era.

Maybe it's a former dynasty, or maybe it's a more distant figure.

And how she became the shopkeeper of the soul pawnshop, no one knows.

The afterglow faded away, fading and darkening, until at some point, the cold moonlight came in through the window, and the shadows of the trees fell into the room, giving birth to a strange feeling.

Du Sheng put the withered flower branch on the table, lit the lamp, got up and walked back and forth in the room, his eyes stopping at a certain place from time to time to look twice, as if looking for something.

What was he looking for?

He was looking for something that Su Xuan was trying to hide, Su Xuan may not have the habit of writing a diary, but he will definitely leave something, at least the information on the murder of the Tang family that is not in the archives must have been hidden by Su Xuan.

The inexplicable persistence made Du Sheng feel shocked, the old case of the Tang family had long been buried by time, and no one was willing or dared to investigate, but he suddenly felt that if he wanted something, it started twenty years ago, and that was the source of everything.

"Brother Sheng! Brother Sheng! ”

When he was rummaging, he heard Bai Chen's rapid scream, as if something terrible had happened.

Du Sheng hurriedly opened the door, almost bumped into Bai Chen head-on, and frowned: "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

"Brother Sheng, look at this." Bai Chen was taken aback by Du Sheng's face, hurriedly calmed down again, and handed over the book in his hand, "You really said it, there is really a problem with this Duan Huaining." (To be continued.) )