"Ahh

Cen Feiyan, who was wiping the inside of the bookcase, suddenly exclaimed in pain.

Zhan Junnuo, who was cleaning up another bookcase on the side, stopped what he was doing, his eyes fell directly on Cen Feiyan, and asked with concern: "Feiyan, what's wrong?" ”

Cen Feiyan looked at his injured finger, looked into the bookcase again, and said, "Come and see, there is a butterfly buckle in it." ”

Zhan Junnuo walked quickly to Cen Feiyan's side, but he didn't look at the butterfly buckle in the bookcase, but took Cen Feiyan's injured finger into his mouth. After sucking a few times and making sure that there was no more bleeding, he said distressedly: "Why did you say that you were so careless, and in the future, leave this kind of cleaning matter to Lao Xia to arrange." ”

Cen Feiyan's face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "Stupid, my hands are full of dust." You're still in your mouth. After speaking, she pointed to a butterfly buckle on the inside of the bookcase and said: "A clothes buckle, appearing in the bookcase, looks a little abrupt, I thought they were not one, so I wanted to take it out, who knew that it was pierced by something like a needle just touched." ”

"Let me see." Zhan Junnuo glanced at the butterfly buckle, reflexively looked towards the top of the butterfly buckle, and found a metal button embedded in the wooden board, which looked like a fixed nut screwed into the wood. Zhan Junnuo reached out and pressed the button.

The butterfly buckle instantly split into two halves, and a dark compartment appeared on the inside of the bookcase. There was a notepad in brown cover.

Cen Feiyan and Zhan Junnuo looked at each other.

Cen Feiyan had a bad premonition, frowned and stared at the notepad for a long time, then reached out and took out the notepad.

On the brown leather cover, there is a beautiful relief courtyard pattern, Cen Feiyan stroked the pattern on the cover, looked at Zhan Junnuo and said: "Mr. Zhan, the pattern on this is the back flower courtyard of the Cong family's ancestral house." Then she pointed to the swing chair above and said, "When I was six years old, I fell off this swing hill and broke my head because I was mischievous. In order to prevent me from falling again, my grandfather asked my uncle to dismantle the swing. ”

Zhan Junnuo raised his eyebrows slightly, he really couldn't see that his little woman was still a naughty master when she was a child.

Cen Feiyan stared down at the notepad in his hand, and was silent for more than a minute before he said lightly: "I guess there is a secret here." But ...... "inexplicably dare not look at it."

Zhan Junnuo's eyes showed a doting look, and he said softly: "Since you have discovered this notepad, there is no secret in it. ”

Cen Feiyan was a little aggrieved and coquettishly said, "Mr. Zhan, you want to hug." 139 Reading Network

Zhan Junnuo doted on the person into his arms, kissed the corner of her mouth, and said gently: "No matter what is recorded here, I will accompany you to face it." ”

After a struggle of ideas in Cen Feiyan's mind, he snuggled into Zhan Junnuo's arms, mustered up his courage, and turned the first page of the notebook.

Juanxiu's handwriting came into view, and a trace of sourness floated in Cen Feiyan's heart. The content of the record is that her mother, Cong Shilan, was happy after learning that she was pregnant and calculated her due date.

From the first page to the last page, Cen Feiyan burst into tears of grief and pain, she couldn't imagine how an expectant mother with a congenital heart disease could survive so many difficulties by herself. It is not only the physical pain, but also the mental and invisible pressure.

The mother's pregnancy was recorded in the notebook, but it was only recorded when she was 30 weeks old and then broken, because her mother finally recorded that she had to be hospitalized to keep both mother and daughter alive. And the 'My Treasure Father' in the notepad who the mother was looking forward to coming back never came back.

Zhan Junnuo saw her burst into tears, but she couldn't hold back her appearance, she was distressed and annoyed in her heart, and while helping the little woman in her arms wipe her tears, she said with some anger: "The woman who hurt me in this book has shed so many tears, it's just too hateful." ”

Cen Feiyan nested in the man's arms, and tried to regulate his emotions for a long time before he stabilized his breath, and said with red eyes: "Mr. Zhan, my mother said that Cen Hengze is not my father. In the notebook, my biological father's pronoun is 'Father Wubao'. Why didn't my mom say his name? Even if it's a surname, it's fine. I don't know if my grandfather knows anything like this. What exactly happened, my mother didn't write it down in her notepad. ”

Zhan Junnuo said with certainty: "Grandpa must not know about this matter, if grandpa knows that you are not Cen Hengze's daughter, then when you are fourteen years old, it is impossible for him to let Cen Hengze take you back to Cen Mansion." Moreover, if he knew that you had nothing to do with Cen Hengze, he would not have been able to give Cen Hengze so much convenience. ”

After a pause for a few seconds, Zhan Junnuo said again: "If I'm not mistaken, I remember hearing you say that it was because you read my mother-in-law's diary that you finally chose to go back to Cen Hengze's Cen Mansion with Cen Hengze, right?" ”

Cen Feiyan bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, what is recorded in the notepad is my mother's strong love for Cen Hengze. And the joy of being pregnant with me. But now that I think about it, could it be that the notebook was forged by Cen Hengze? Or is this one fake? ”

Zhan Junnuo thought for a few seconds and said, "This should be true, and you can draw conclusions from the cover." And the notepad that Cen Hengze showed you may really be a forgery. Cen Hengze married my mother-in-law, and he will definitely know some of her habits, such as knowing that she loves to write diaries. ”

Cen Feiyan nodded approvingly. It's possible.

Zhan Junnuo said again: "You have been by your grandfather's side for fourteen years, and your grandfather will definitely not hand you over to him easily." So, he took advantage of your thoughts about my mother-in-law, forged a diary, and used words to touch your heart, as long as you agreed to go back to Cen Mansion. Naturally, my grandfather didn't say anything. ”

Cen Feiyan pursed his lips and was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It seems to make sense, what about Cen Hengze?" Do you say he knows or doesn't know? Mom didn't mention it in the notepad either. ”

Zhan Junnuo pondered for a few seconds and replied, "I guess he knows, otherwise, he wouldn't treat you like that?" My mother-in-law recorded in the notebook that you are not Cen Hengze's child, but she asked you to be the eldest lady of the Cen family, and said that as long as you are the eldest lady of the Cen family, you will not let your grandfather touch the Cen family. What would be the circumstances that would make her make that decision? So I guess there might be some protocol in between. ”