Early the next morning, Xue Shao played a few long punches in the courtyard as usual, and Fang walked into the hall with a slight sweat.

He took a towel and wiped his hands, drank a few sips of tea handed over by the servant, and was about to go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, but he heard the sound of soft footsteps upstairs, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Yanqiao standing on the handrail of the stairs with a pale face looking at him.

Uncle Fu had already sent someone to her house yesterday to fetch her clothes, and she was wearing only a white gauze cheongsam with a blue edge, and a pair of black sheepskin soft shoes on her feet. The whole person stood there with a beautiful complexion, and his complexion was a little better than yesterday.

Xue Shao didn't like women to wear plain clothes since he was a child, but he knew in his heart that Fan Yanqiao's doing this was equivalent to keeping filial piety for her father, and sure enough, when she saw him looking over, the expression on her face was slightly excited, and the first sentence was: "Da Shao, I ...... I want to go and put incense on my father......"

Xue Shao lowered his eyes and said indifferently to Sun Liang, who was standing behind him: "Arrange a few guards to follow her, use my car, go and return to the ...... quickly."

Sun Liangping agreed in a low voice.

Xue Shao agreed so happily that Fan Yanqiao was slightly shocked, but the shock flashed and was replaced by surprise and excitement. She thought that he would definitely not allow it, but thinking of what he did yesterday, Fan Yanqiao's heart was a little flustered.

She was really scared of him.

She looked down at him, bit her lip, and whispered, "Thank you, Da Shao!" ”

Xue Shao walked up the stairs step by step, stood in front of Fan Yanqiao and glanced down at her, did not speak, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as the car drove out of the Da Shuai's mansion, Sun Liangping turned his head to look at Fan Yanqiao, who looked calm, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Miss Fan, with all due respect, your family has suffered such a thing, which is very worthy of sympathy, but you are sad and sad, it is best not to show it in front of Da Shao, Da Shao left you in the mansion, naturally there is his intention, as for what he thinks, you will understand in the future, so what he said, you had better not be disobedient, in this way, your life can be better......"

He knew that she was frightened by Xue Shao yesterday, they were the old people in this mansion, so they naturally knew Xue Shao's temper, and besides, that kind of scene was commonplace, but he didn't feel anything. But Fan Yanqiao is a woman, and she is young, so she will be afraid to death when she sees dead people and bloodshed.

He also has a younger sister at home, who is about the same age as Fan Yanqiao, so he can't bear it and kindly mentions her.

Fan Yanqiao looked at the familiar street scene outside the window, and said lightly for a while: "I know that Adjutant Sun, you are for my good, I wrote down what you said, after yesterday's incident, how dare I not listen to him?" ”

She tried not to mix any emotions when she said this, but as soon as she said it, she still showed some sarcasm.

After only half an hour of going out, Xue Shao's car drove back.

At that time, Xue Shao was eating breakfast in the dining room, and Fan Yanqiao still had undried tears on his face when he entered the room.

Xue Shao looked at the newspaper in his hand without raising his head, and asked softly, "Are you relieved now?" ”

Fan Yanqiao didn't answer, and a maid had already stepped forward to help her pull out the chair.

Xue Shao glanced up at her, and said lightly: "I said, you have to eat fat...... Right now...... Sit down and eat. ”

Fan Yanqiao took a deep breath and slowly sat down.

The maid scooped a bowl of shark fin porridge and placed it in front of her, and she thanked her, and then took the gold-painted spoon in one hand and drank it gently, acting like a puppeteer, but the food in front of the table did not move.

Xue Shao slowly stood up, and when he passed by her, he stretched out a finger to clasp the table next to her bowl, and whispered, "Come to my office to talk after eating......

Fan Yanqiao lowered his head and agreed softly.

After eating, Dr. Jiang came over to change Fan Yanqiao's dressing again, and Fan Yanqiao also touched Xue Shao's temper a little bit after these two days.

She looked at Dr. Jiang and said with a hesitant expression, "Dashao told me to come over and talk after eating......

When Dr. Jiang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then you should go first...... I'm waiting for you here......"

Fan Yanqiao listened and nodded: "I'll come when I go......"

She was led by the maid to the easternmost room in the corridor on the first floor.

As soon as Sun Liangping saw Fan Yanqiao coming over, he hurriedly said, "Miss Fan, you wait here, I'll go in and report ......"

Fan Yanqiao glanced at him and said softly, "Thank you, Adjutant Sun......"

After a while, Sun Liangping walked out: "Miss Fan, let's go in......"

Fan Yanqiao said thank you again, and Fang raised his feet and walked inside.

Outside the door was a secretary's room, and a young man in a black tunic was standing at the table looking at her. Seeing her come in, the expression on her face did not change, she reached out and pointed to the side, and whispered, "Da Shao is waiting for you inside." ”

Fan Yanqiao stared at the two mahogany carved doors not far behind him and hesitated, the door was ajar, the sound of radio news could be heard clearly, and from the angle from which she stood, she could see the neat row of filing cabinets and large desks against the wall inside, a pot of lush orchids placed on the corner of the table, but the desk was empty.

Fan Yanqiao took a deep breath, nodded to the man, and then slowly walked in.

As soon as she entered, the heavy mahogany door behind her closed gently, Xue Shao stood in front of the windowsill and slowly turned around, glanced at her from a distance, and said lightly: "Sit down......"

The voice was mixed with the shrill female voice, which was not very clear, but Fan Yanqiao understood, she nodded, and sat silently on the sofa beside her.

Xue Shao stretched out his hand and twisted the radio radio, turned around and picked up a stack of documents from the table, walked over slowly, and handed it to Fan Yanqiao: "Take a look......"

Fan Yanqiao's face was stunned, he reached out to take it, opened the document and looked at it, but his face suddenly changed color.

The document was a few letters written by my father himself, and the content of them turned out to be a sternly worded refusal to provide material assistance to the other party, and there was no shortage of words such as the Southern Army and the Overseer Army in my father's statements, obviously the people in the southern department wanted to win over my father for the other party's use, but my father resolutely stood on Xue Zhenting's side, only saying that people should not forget their roots, and they could not be in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and ignore the safety of the people in the north.

The contents of the two letters below are threatening words after the other party has become angry.

The more he saw the end, Fan Yanqiao's hands holding the letter couldn't help but tremble.

She choked up with red eyes and asked, "Is this ...... What is it? ”

Xue Shao slowly sat down in front of her and said lightly: "As you can see, this is a secret letter from your father to contact the contact person of the Southern Military Department......"

Fan Yanqiao looked up at him suddenly, and heard Xue Shao continue: "Even if you don't understand what happened, you should know just by looking at the literal meaning, what caused your father to die, right?" ”

"You mean...... You mean...... My father was sent by them because he refused to provide supplies to the Southern Army...... Send someone to ......" When she said this, she suddenly remembered the tragic situation when her father died that night, and tears fell at once.

Xue Shao glanced at her silently and said lightly, "Not bad...... Under my father's rule, it is a blessing to have people like Ling Zun, but it's a pity that your father is in the prime of life......"

Fan Yanqiao gritted his teeth, held the letter in his hand tightly, and tears fell down in big drops: "What...... How...... It will be so...... How dare they do this......"