Chapter 32 There is a deserted mansion in the west of the city, do you know the origin?

Helan Jin hung up the phone, wore a casual sportswear, walked downstairs, smelled a fragrance coming to her nose, saw the table full of delicacies, was stunned, and asked, "You made all this?" ”

"Taste it." Qiao Hanye said and handed her the chopsticks.

She took the chopsticks, tasted them twice, and asked, "Did you really make it?" ”

"Or else?" Qiao Hanye laughed in a low voice and invited her to take a seat, and the two had dinner together for the first time, but they ate very happily.

After eating, seeing him clean up the chopsticks, skillful movements, made her squint her apricot eyes and look at him again, until now, she still doesn't know what his identity is, but he has a noble atmosphere, like he was born in a wealthy family, and has a good education and cultivation.

But the children of wealthy families never cook, and they disdain to wash dishes, and Qiao Han ......

"Qiao Han Night." Helan Jin stood up, walked towards the kitchen, grabbed his arm and dragged him away, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said, "You first arrived in Jiangcheng, right?" Today happens to be Tuesday, and I'm going to take you somewhere. ”

"Okay." Qiao Hanye was invited by her, pulled her back, and reminded her, "Go and put on a coat." ”

"Oh, yes." She looked at the thin clothes on her body, turned around and went upstairs to change into thick clothes, Qiao Hanye was already neatly dressed and stood downstairs, hearing her footsteps, he picked up the car keys.

The two drove to Xiaowai and saw an ancient house from a distance, with two rows of red lanterns hanging outside, reflecting in the dark night, which was particularly eye-catching.

"I heard the old man say that this house has a history of thousands of years, and today I will take you to see it." Helan Jin whispered, untying the safety speed, and couldn't wait to go in.

She's brought him here tonight as an excuse. She wanted to check the deserted mansion outside the city, and in this place, there was a centenarian who was a storyteller back then, and he knew everything about the old things in Jiangcheng, so she wanted to ask.

There are some things that can't be found on the Internet, and not necessarily no one knows.

Qiao Hanye looked at this theater house, his dark eyes were slightly sunk, the chill was raised, and he walked in with her with an umbrella.

"I'll go to the toilet first, you go find a place first, by the window." Helan Jin said, she turned around and slipped away, went to the back hall of the theater house, and saw the centenarian sitting there alone, flipping through ancient books.

"Mother-in-law, excuse me, I want to ask you about something." Helan Jin walked over and said politely.

She knew the rules and exchanged the money for a jade plaque and put it in the corner of the table to show her sincerity.

"Little girl, what do you want to inquire about?" The old woman looked at her and liked it very much, closed the book, and poured her a cup of tea, her wrinkled face showing a kind smile.

Helan Jin sat down and whispered, "There is a deserted house in the west of the city, do you know the origin?" ”

The old man's hand holding the tea shook, the cup fell in response, she smiled kindly, and said to her, "Little girl, you have found the wrong person." ”

The old woman said, got up and took the book and left, leaving her back.

She was puzzled, a place that could not be found, a person who did not exist in Jiangcheng.

Who is Qiao Hanye? Why did you pick up her mobile phone and not return it, but deliberately let her find out and tease her, or did it have another purpose?

"Miss, the back hall visit is over, please go back to the lobby." At this time, the manager of the theater stepped forward and said politely to her.

Helan Hibiscus responded, walking alone in the ancient corridor, looking at the antique scenery of the house, but she heard abrupt footsteps, and a powerful killing intent attacked her......