Uncle Zhong dialed the young master's mobile phone again and again, and the mobile phone replied repeatedly: I'm sorry, the user you dialed is not in the service area now, please dial again later. I'm really anxious, why can't I contact people at this juncture!

Uncle Zhong was so anxious to die, and he didn't know what the situation of the young master was now, and what his health was. On one side is the young master whose whereabouts are unknown, and on the other side is Miss Gu, who is clamoring to leave, so worried that he is almost a head or two.

Uncle Zhong's last call to the young master's mobile phone was unexpectedly connected, and he almost bit his tongue with excitement, "Young master, where are you now, does your body matter?" ”

"I'm fine." Shen Shao's low and weak cough came from the microphone.

It's okay, Uncle Zhong's heart that has been hanging for a long time finally let go, and he hurriedly reported the situation here. "Young master, what did you have to do with Miss Gu, after you left, she suddenly told me that she wanted to go back to Chenjia Village, and I didn't dare to send a car without your instructions, look at this matter......"

"She's leaving?" Shen Shao, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, his dark eyes were dark.

Gu Mocheng, who was driving, glanced at Shen Shao through the rearview mirror, and immediately increased the accelerator and galloped towards Shen's house.

Fortunately, he won the bet on the result of this trip, and Shen Shao did not take it away after seeing the courtesan, especially after listening to the secret of the secret dealings between the courtesan and the old ghost gate, he seemed very silent along the way. It is estimated that in the future, courtesans will no longer be a threat to Shen Shao.

"Stop her." Shen Shao spit out three words and hung up the phone.

Shen House.

Gu Qianqian dragged out the suitcase from the wardrobe to pack her luggage, she didn't have many clothes from Chenjia Village, and it didn't take long to sort them out. While waiting for Uncle Zhong to arrange the car, she turned her head and saw the thread-bound ancient books on the table that she had taken out of the secret room. Since you're leaving, it's better to put the book back in its place.

She entered the chamber and put the book back on the shelf.

Shallow looked around the entire secret room for the last time, and inadvertently, found a picture frame in the innermost part of the bookshelf. The photo on the frame caught her eye. She picked up the frame and looked at it.

It was a photo of Shen Shao when he was young, wearing a white shirt and black pants, and he jumped into the air in a chic and handsome manner.

Looking at the side face on the photo, the shallow heart unexpectedly touched, and the eyes were straight. It's him! Isn't this the teenager she's been looking for?

A few years ago, on the way from school, she was pestered by two ill-intentioned people, and in a panic, she hid in a hot pot restaurant in order to avoid them. Unexpectedly, a fire broke out there, and she was trapped in a corner of billowing smoke.

Just as she was about to choke, someone rushed into the smoke and held out his hand to her. Without thinking about it, she threw herself into her arms and was picked up by him. She only felt that she was outside the store in the blink of an eye. She put her arms around his neck and looked at his face in a daze, only to think that the way he smiled at her was particularly charming.

That day, he took her by the hand and sent her home. After that, every time she passed by the shop, she saw different strange little objects hanging from the trees next to her. She knew he had left it. She made a bracelet out of colored rope and hung it on a branch next to the store, saying thank you loudly.

Later, the bracelet was taken away, and after that, the feeling of staring around me disappeared.

That was the first time I saw him. The second time, she was in a daze on the hillside outside the village, and when he came, he lay next to her on the grass and closed his eyes to rest. She also lay down, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, she was covered with a coat, and he was gone, and there was a wolf tooth strung with a red thread on the grass beside her.

After that, she never saw the person again because she moved.

Since then, the image of reaching out to her in the thick smoke has become an unforgettable memory for her.