Chapter 10: The Man Is Dead
With Jiang Yi catching the car, the journey was much more comfortable.
"Chuxin, we can go to the capital tomorrow," Jiang Yi looked at the night, a flash of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and when he talked about the capital, a trace of hatred quickly flashed in his eyes.
"Well, I know," Chuxin didn't notice Jiang Yi's strangeness, she had thought a lot about it these days, whether it was going to the capital, the fire five years ago, she wasn't sure if the male public relations was in Yaqi at the time, if he was, maybe he would be burned to death, thinking of this, Chuxin couldn't help but be a little complicated.
She remembered very well that the fire almost burned Yaqi to the ground, and many people died.
The fire burned at night, and Aunt Wang should go home and be fine.
As for that man, whether she dies or lives, she went this time, and it can be regarded as an answer for her request!
She can't hide for the rest of her life because of a man who doesn't even know his name!
What's more, she has to avenge the original owner and clean up that pair of scumbags and scumbags!
In fact, she thought afterwards that she went to deliver food that night, and smelled a strange smell in the house, and the man also knocked the incense burner out of the window, so there must be something wrong with the incense!
Jiang Yi turned his head to look at Chu Xin, a strange look flashed in his eyes, his smooth and fair face, crystal like a pearl under the sea, under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, a pair of big eyes were as clear as morning dew, and pink lips like rose petals faintly flashed with a charming luster.
There is nothing wrong with this woman who is not attractive.
"Remember the last time I told you that when we meet again, I'll tell you why I'm wearing a mask?"
Chu Chu retracted his senses, turned his head and smiled, "What? Think about what you want to say? ”
Jiang Yi gave her the feeling that he was a person with secrets, and she had seen sadness and even hatred from him several times!
"I wore it because I didn't want others to see what I looked like, I wanted everyone to forget what I looked like," Jiang Yi's eyes flashed with humiliation, and he wanted to ruin his face at the beginning.
There is no accident in the original intention, "This may not work, why not let people remember your face again, re-recognize you, use the current you, and let them completely forget the previous you!" ”
Jiang Yi's approach is obviously evasion.
Some avoidance destroys the self.
Jiang Yi listened, a gloom flashed in his eyes, forgetting him before, is this possible?
After being silent for a while, he looked up at his original heart and said in a deep voice: "When I get to Kyoto, I will remove this iron helmet." ”
Jiang Yi's voice was full of pain, revealing a sense of depression, as if he hadn't vented for a long time.
Chuxin didn't speak, and no one would like to live with a mask.
"I used to have a happy family, but it was completely destroyed eight years ago, and I was left alone in the world to survive, how many times, I ......" Jiang Yi's voice was choked with a hint of choking.
This is the pain buried in his heart, he has never said it to anyone over the years, and today in the face of his original intention, he wants to say everything in his heart.
But halfway through that, he couldn't go on.
It turns out that it takes courage to speak.
Chuxin turned his head to look at Jiang Yi, he was the only one left in the family? Eight years ago?
Was Jiang Yi only fifteen years old at that time?
Chu Chu didn't speak, since it's a scar, don't reveal it, because it really hurts, it's bloody.
When they arrived in the capital, they found an inn to live in, ate a little something, and saw that it was dark, and told Qingyu to take care of her darling, and she wanted to go out.
According to the memory of five years ago, Chuxin found Yaqi, looking at the colorful lantern tower, red silk hanging all over the door of Yaqi, and an endless stream of guests coming in and out.
I was worried that the fire did not completely burn down this dirty place, but after the reconstruction, it was even more prosperous, better than the Qinglou.
She had never seen such an open and wanton man, as if it was more natural than the Qinglou.
"Girl, give one or two pieces of silver before entering," the little man guarding the door stopped the original intention who wanted to enter, and saw that the original heart was dressed as a man, and he saw through it at a glance.
A touch of disgust flashed in Chu Chu's eyes, the people here are used to seeing women dressed as men, and they are not surprised to see through her, so they took out a tael of silver and handed it to the person, this is the entrance fee, the same as five years ago.
Xiao Qi took the silver, smiled lewdly, and bowed respectfully: "Girl, please, I wish you a good time tonight." ”
Chuxin avoided Xiao Qi, walked in, looked at the crowd inside, had no intention of staying, and turned in the direction of the back kitchen.
After looking around, I didn't see Aunt Wang's figure, and I was shocked.
"Did Childe go to the wrong place?" A cook lady saw Chuxin looking around, walked over and asked.
"I'll inquire about someone," Chuxin stuffed the cook with some silver.
When the cook saw that her heart was so generous, she immediately smiled, and the people who came here were either rich or noble, and asked with a smile: "Who does the son want to inquire?" ”
"Her surname is Wang, she is the cook here, and everyone else calls her Widow Wang, where is she now?"
"The King's widow?" The cook muttered carefully, trying to recall, suddenly thought of something, and pulled her original intention aside, "The person that Childe said, but five years ago?" ”
Chuxin was happy and nodded.
The cook lady saw it and shuddered, but fortunately, it was just a little cook who inquired at the beginning, and said, "She! It's long gone, and the fire killed a lot of people, and even if they didn't, they all died in the end. ”
"Aunt Wang is dead?" Chuxin exclaimed.
The cook glanced around and whispered, "The widow is not dead, but her son is here, and her life is rich!" ”
Chu Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little complicated: "You mean, what does it mean that the fire burned a lot of people, and those who didn't burn died also died?" ”
The cook lady saw that Chuxin inquired like this, looked at Chuxin, and whispered: "Since the son doesn't know, ask less, and if you know more, you will die." ”
The first heart was shocked, it seems that it was not a simple fire, "Then do you know where Aunt Wang lives?" ”
The man shook his head.
Chuxin gave the cook some silver again, and then came out of Yaqi.
Looking at the streets full of lamp towers, Chuxin's heart was very complicated, her darling's cheap father died, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
The cook said that all the people who were related to Yaqi five years ago, except for Aunt Wang, all else died.
The fire was late at night, and she had been prepared to escape, and she remembered that when she escaped from the fire, the fire behind her destroyed the pillar, and in a short time she collapsed in the flames.
Since that person is dead, then she has no worries in the capital, and tomorrow she will go to see the house and buy a place to live in the capital.