Zhou Qingfeng is dreaming.....

The dream flower planter has been established for a hundred years, and has gone through a bumpy and arduous road to rejuvenation, and finally re-emerged. Its economy is prosperous, and its commodities are sold all over the world, benefiting five continents; The military is strong, liberating the bay, breaking through the island chain, and suppressing the world; The national power is majestic on the earth, proud of the world, and the sphere of influence touches every corner where the sun shines - there is only one flower in the world.

"No, I can't accept it!"

A tearing voice suddenly rushed into Zhou Qingfeng's mind, crazy like a mentally ill person holding his head and bumping around, with extremely heavy resentment and unwillingness. The sudden scream woke him alive from his sweet sleep, and he suddenly rose up and sweated profusely.

Ho...... Ho...... Ho......

Under the rapid gasp, Zhou Qingfeng was flustered and extremely frightened. He reached out and flipped the switch next to the bed, and the bedroom lit up with a soft light. With a large bed, white walls, and carpets, there is luxury as far as the eye can see.

He touched the sweat drops on his forehead and whispered to himself, "This is Gaul, and I am in the house of an old man named Caroling. But what did I just dream about? ”

The memories in the dream were fading rapidly, but the crazy sentence 'I can't accept it' was imprinted in Zhou Qingfeng's mind. When he thought about it carefully, he would find that the sentence was not spoken in Chinese at all, but seemed to be a mixture of many foreign languages. He should not have understood, but the meaning was clear and clear, right down to his heart.

Looking at the time, it was still two or three o'clock in the morning, and people were supposed to have deep dreams, but Zhou Qingfeng was frightened and couldn't sleep anymore. He got out of bed barefoot and walked into the bathroom.

In the mirror, his hair is unkempt and his pajamas are sweaty, and he doesn't seem to be abnormal, but this itself is very abnormal. He stayed for a long time, so he could only go to the closet to change into a set of pajamas and sit until dawn.

Is that phrase in the dream a hint?

Who shouted so heartbreakingly?

The Carolingian man was even more eccentric.

What secrets do I hide?

I can't figure it out!

After dawn, the maid of the manor knocked on the door and brought a Gallic Chinese who spoke Hokkien to Zhou Qingfeng as an interpreter.

The Chinese introduced himself as a fifth-generation Chinese who had been born and raised here, was very familiar with Gaul, and was honored to work for the old Carolingian and so on.

It's just that this guy speaks Chinese very hard, and he can't even say his name clearly.

Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with the other party, "Hello, can you speak Mandarin?" I don't understand the words you say in Hokkien mixed with English and French. "Chickens and ducks talk for a long time, and the Chinese translator has not been able to meet this request. Zhou Qingfeng confirmed that the other party really couldn't speak Mandarin, and even Hokkien dialect was not good.

"Mr. Zhou, since you have arrived in Gaul, you have to learn French, I can teach you." The Chinese translator is very proud of his knowledge of French, and although his attitude is respectful, he is a servant who is 'proud of Gaul'. He found that Zhou Qingfeng really couldn't understand Hokkien, and changed to Cantonese to communicate, which was still unsatisfactory.

Zhou Qingfeng only said 'hehe' twice about this. The maid took him to breakfast, with old Caroling. Although it was just a breakfast, there were a lot of rules. Not to mention the restaurant layout of the rich family, there are only a handful of people who can sit at the table.

There were only old Caroling, his nephew Bacchus, Zhou Qingfeng, and Erica at the table. but there were twice as many servants serving the four of them. The Chinese translator of the 'two devils' could only stand behind Zhou Qingfeng respectfully, with a natural expression, and it seemed that he was used to it.

Zhou Qingfeng has no concept of French breakfast, he only knows that he has eaten a 'maple toast', a 'mashed potatoes', and a glass of milk. The dining table was quiet, but after eating, old Caroling wiped his mouth with a napkin, and asked Zhou Qingfeng with a smile: "Child, did you sleep well last night?" ”

What a ghost!

I was scared half to death by a sentence of 'I can't accept it' that came from nowhere, and I didn't sleep well all night, and I'm still sleepy.

Zhou Qingfeng slandered in his heart, but replied: "Fortunately, I live quite comfortably." ”

Old Carolinge smiled and nodded, "It's good if you like it, you can ask for anything." I've got a translator for you to make your daily life easier. Also, I want to have Erica by your side, and she can keep you safe. ”

Erica was sitting next to Zhou Qingfeng, with her head down and eating something that looked like an 'egg cake'. She eats a lot of food, and she has ten Zhou Qingfeng by herself, but she is always slow and methodical. She ate a plate, and the servants around her replaced it. He eats more than anyone else, but he is always elegant and calm.

Carolingian Sr. spoke his own words in both Chinese and French. Erica only nodded her head 'um' at the proposal, apparently aware of it. Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look at her, but was glared at by her coldly and was kicked.

Listening to Erica's mouth, the Chinese translator behind her followed: "Miss Hussey said that if you dare to run around, she will definitely break your legs." Mr. Zhou, I hope you can understand that this is a very serious complaint. ”

Erica saved Zhou Qingfeng's life, and he couldn't afford to be angry with the other party. But when he heard the words of the 'two devils' behind him, he was very unhappy.

Old Carolinge smiled on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Victor, you still have a lot of relics after your parents died. I have sent for the relics to be collected and deposited in the place where your parents lived. ”

Parental relics?

Zhou Qingfeng was interested, "What's there?" ”

"Most of them are books, lots and lots of ancient documents and historical records. Your parents are academics, and they spend the vast majority of their earnings on academic research. There are also some lifestyle items that I think you should check out. ”

Old Carolingian said to the butler Max, "Arrange for Victor to fly to Montpellier by helicopter, and arrange for a car and a driver in Montpellier." ”

"It's okay to have a car, I'll be the driver." Erica had just finished eating a crepe and wiped her mouth to be full. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng and muttered again.

The second devil translator said: "Miss Hussey said to be honest again, and her tone was really serious. I think you'd better listen to her. ”

Zhou Qingfeng listened even more unpleasantly, and felt more and more that the 'second devil' behind him was very annoying-Erica was really short-tempered, and she would never talk too much if she could do anything. She just taught me a lesson, and I just put up with it. What are you doing with a broken mouth, a minion?

Zhou Qingfeng's parents lived and worked for a long time in Montpellier, south of Gaul, hundreds of kilometers away from Bali. For planting flowers, a distance of several hundred kilometers may not be out of the province. But for Gaul, it was from the north to the south of the country.

The Carolingian family had its own helicopter. After breakfast, Zhou Qingfeng and others set off and arrived in Montpellier three hours later. Several people landed at the airport, and a special car greeted them, and Erica drove Zhou Qingfeng and the 'two devils' translator in the direction of Montpellier Third University.

Montpellier is an important city in the south of Gaul on the northern shore of the Mediterranean, with plenty of sunshine and a warm climate all year round. As for the population, don't mention it, let's compare it to a small county town where flowers grow.

However, developed countries are indeed developed. It's a small city, but its infrastructure was built decades ago. The streets are full of vehicles, and it can be seen that they are still very wealthy.

Zhou Qingfeng's parents work at the University of Montpellier III, and they have their own three-story house near the school, which is very ordinary. Erica had the key in her hand, she parked the car in the garage in the front yard, opened the front door and led Zhou Qingfeng in.

The house has been lived in for many years, both inside and out, looking old and not very luxurious. But when he walked into the living room, Zhou Qingfeng felt his skin tingle, he skipped the 'two devils', and used his mobile phone to translate and ask Erica: "This is where my parents lived?" ”

After reading the information on the mobile phone, and then looking at Zhou Qingfeng, who was a little depressed, Erica was a little sympathetic to this kid. She replied: "Just over a month ago, your parents were living in this house. I don't know why, they suddenly appeared in Palla and died in a car accident. ”

The sofa in the living room is very old, and the leather surface is widely polished. The decoration in the house has also been placed for many years, and the floor is damaged in many places. Erica continued, "According to my investigation with Bacchus, your parents have been living here except for field trips. Even you yourself were born here. ”

Zhou Qingfeng walked slowly around the room, touching every trace left by his long-term life. He stopped and stood on the staircase leading to the second floor in the living room, and one of the walls of the staircase was covered with all kinds of old photos, all of which were taken more than ten years ago by a family of three.

In the photo, his parents are still very young, in their thirties. And there must be a young and innocent boy in front of his parents.

From swaddling to crawling, from sitting to standing, from babbling to having fun and playing...... it's gone.

The photo disappeared after Zhou Qingfeng was three years old, and he was abducted and disappeared that year.

Each photo is carefully protected with a wooden frame, and there is almost no dust on the frame, apparently often wiped and viewed.

Zhou Qingfeng stopped in front of these frames, thinking that his parents lived in this house, and gazing at these photos together, tears fell down his eyes, and he choked up - he could recognize the boy in the photos as himself.

Zhou Qingfeng leaned against the wall and cried, saying 'Mom and Dad' in his mouth. Erica sighed lightly, she stepped forward and patted Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, typed a line on her phone, and said, "Although your parents have passed away, although they haven't been able to see you with their own eyes." But if you can come back again, they will be happy in heaven. ”

"Do my parents have any other children?"

"No, you're an only child."

"Who abducted me? And who killed my parents? ”

"I don't know, I really don't know. Relevant clues, I will tell you slowly. When you have the ability, check it out for yourself. Now go and see the other relics left by your parents, all piled up on the second floor. ”

Erica beckoned and took Zhou Qingfeng up to the second floor. Upstairs there was a small living room, and the floor was filled with a large number of cardboard boxes, all of which were books.

"The relics in the cardboard boxes were collected by the school side, and in the past your parents used to keep them in the school office. There is also a study on the second floor, which also contains books. Erica introduced it, and quietly watched Zhou Qingfeng open and pick up the cardboard boxes one by one.

The books in the box have French, Latin, ancient Greek, and a lot of inexplicable pattern words, anyway, there is no Chinese, and Zhou Qingfeng can't even read it. He could only open a few casually and flip through them, then put them down and asked, "Are all my parents' things here?" ”

Erica said 'uh-huh' twice, glanced at the 'second devil' translator who was standing next to her in a daze, and sent a message on her mobile phone: "Your parents have some personal notes, which have been taken away by Mr. Caroling.

Regardless of whether those notes are important or not, I don't think you should even ask, it's pointless. In addition to these books, there are some household items in your parents' bedroom and study. ”

It seemed that the important things had been taken away, and Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but feel dull.

The other rooms on the second floor were also full of stuff and messy. Some are antiques, some are picture albums, and some are ..... There is a large desk in the study with miscellaneous items on the table.

I cleaned it up casually, and there were two lines of poetry engraved on this heavy desk that had been used for many years - Gou Li guojia lived and died, and it was not because of huofu to avoid it.

The two lines of poetry were engraved very conspicuously, and Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but hold on to the desk with both hands and read them silently in his heart. And when he finished reading, the 'current' in his brain suddenly activated, and a sentence came: "Chosen one, you have found the information storage medium, you have passed its encryption verification, do you need to read its internal information?" ”

Damn, this clunky and heavy table is the key?