In Shen Yan'er's memory, Ah Zhen's room was always clean and spotless, but today it was turned into a mess. You don't need to ask to know that this is because when Shen Yan'er was attacked by Aqiao just now, Jing Hao made a mess when she rummaged around the room for scissors.

In addition, the qiē in the room was the last time Shen Yan'er saw it more than ten days ago. Every item here is full of memories of two people from childhood to adulthood, and Shen Yan'er can't help but feel bitterness welling up in her heart when she glances at it.

"Miss, what are you doing here? It's a mess here, I'll accompany you back to the next room. Jing Hao hugged Shen Yan'er, who was trembling slightly, and said worriedly.

"I want to take a good look at this place again......" Shen Yan'er said in a choked voice. Then he raised his head and looked around the room with a wistful look.

There is such a big thing in the Shen family restaurant tonight, the courtyard is full of corpses, and the blood is flowing like a river, so don't think about opening the door tomorrow to do business. Not only tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, in this life, it will never be able to open again.

Tomorrow, the entrance of the restaurant will be mercilessly sealed, and the door will be closed forever amid the confused and worried chatter of the neighbors. There may also be fierce guards guarding in shifts, and no one is allowed to approach.

No one can set foot here again, not even Shen Yan'er.

It is precisely because she knows that this is the last goodbye between herself and the restaurant that Shen Yan'er is particularly nostalgic for the qiē here, desperately maintaining her tired and dry eyes to keep them open, and staring at everything nostalgically and painfully, as if she can never get enough of it.

Shen Yan'er's painful appearance really made Jing Hao unbearable. Jing Hao sighed deeply and said, "If Miss is really reluctant, I will sit here with Miss for a while." As he spoke, he took two quick steps forward, lifted out the chair placed under the table, and wanted to invite Shen Yan'er to sit down.

Jing Hao was originally a good intention, but he didn't expect it to be exchanged for Shen Yan'er's gentle shake. Shen Yan'er, who didn't even have the strength to speak, didn't explain, but slowly moved her tired steps and walked alone towards the wardrobe placed in the corner.

Even Shen Yan'er herself didn't know why, as if there was an invisible force pulling her in the dark. Later, Shen Yan'er recalled that if there was really a so-called "spirit in the sky" in this world, it must be Ah Zhen's guidance.

The wardrobe is not high, only to Shen Yan'er's brow. After gently opening the cabinet door, the clothes that Ah Zhen usually wears are neatly placed inside, and there is nothing abnormal. Shen Yan'er watched quietly for a while, and didn't deliberately stare at anything, just plainly and indifferently landed her gaze inside.

As a result, the corner of his eye suddenly caught something in the corner of the closet.

A purple-red object is revealed in the layers of clothing. Shen Yan'er hurriedly opened her clothes and took a look, only to find that there was a square makeup box hidden in the deepest part of the clothes. Ah Zhen's usual makeup products are generously placed in the wooden box next to the mirror table, and Shen Yan'er never knew that she secretly hid such a makeup box.

Shen Yan'er suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, and hurriedly took out the makeup box from her clothes. The box is unpretentious and not much of an expensive treasure. When I opened the lid of the box, it was empty, and there was no half of the jewelry at all.

Just when Shen Yan'er was puzzled and wanted to put the box back, she suddenly noticed that the weight of the box was a little strange-a little heavier than the ordinary empty box.

After realizing this, Shen Yan'er picked up the box and shook it gently. As a result, there was a very crisp impact sound of "Dangdang" a few times inside. opened the lid of the box again, and this time Shen Yan'er found that a piece of hard flannel cloth originally laid at the bottom of the box had a corner.

Pulling the flannel apart with that warped corner, a piece of something that Shen Yan'er had never seen before appeared in front of her eyes!

Shen Yan'er was stunned for a moment, staring at the "thing" lying quietly at the bottom of the box for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses. In the box, a pair of eyes that were shiny and exuded a majestic momentum looked at Shen Yan'er, as if they could suck Shen Yan'er's soul.

The owner of those eyes was a colorful tiger, but not a real tiger, but a lifelike tiger head engraved on a gold medal.

How could Ah Zhen have such a thing? Shen Yan'er's heart beat violently. She didn't think much of it, and immediately took the tiger out of the box. Tong guò weight feeling, should be made of real gold. The carving and carving of the tiger's head are very exquisite, and you can see that it is a peerless treasure at a glance. Don't say it's Ah Zhen, even the Shen family doesn't have such a thing.

Shen Yan'er was completely confused, pinching the tiger card in her hand and not knowing what to do. At this time, Jing Hao walked over to take a look, screamed in fright, and asked in shock, "Miss, what is this?" Even she could see that something was unusual.

Regarding "Tiger Head", the first name that came to Shen Yan'er's mind was Tiger General Wei Zhenhai, that is, Wei Shixuan's father. However, the tiger head pattern in the Wei family crest should be the tiger head on the side, which is completely different from the current tiger head on the front.

Since it is not the Wei family's thing, then whose will it be?

Thinking of this, Shen Yan'er subconsciously turned the gold medal over. It was this turn that made her have an astonishing discovery - the north side of the gold medal was actually engraved with a majestic "Zhao" character.

"Jing Hao, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, is there a high-ranking official surnamed Zhao?" Shen Yan'er suddenly turned her head and asked Jing Hao. Jing Hao has been a palace maid for four years, and she should know more about high-ranking officials than Shen Yan'er, who grew up in the market.

Faced with Shen Yan'er's sudden urgent question, Jing Hao was startled at first, then calmed down, thought about it carefully, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, but they are not high-ranking officials, I can't even name them completely...... Besides, 'Zhao' is a big surname, and even if it does, it doesn't necessarily have anything to do with this brand......"

Jing Hao has a point, there are so many people with the surname Zhao in the world, who knows who the word "Zhao" on the back of the gold medal refers to? Thinking of this, Shen Yan'er stared down at the gold medal in her hand and was silent for a long time.

Although she doesn't know the origin of this tiger card, Shen Yan'er can be sure that there are still some unknown secrets hidden in Ah Zhen. It's a pity that Ah Zhen is dead, and the only thing left for Shen Yan'er is a handful of hair just for remembrance......

"Miss, do you want me to help you inquire when I return to the palace?" Jing Hao saw that Shen Yan'er was very concerned about the origin of the tiger brand, so she asked kindly.

"Nope." Shen Yan'er refused without thinking about it, and solemnly told Jing Hao, "You must not tell anyone about this." ”