Uncle Zhong looked at the two of them in surprise, not knowing where they knew about the eldest lady's diary. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zichen, how do you know?" ”

"Uncle Zhong, let's go to the study and talk!" Yue Zichen made a gesture of invitation, and then quickly picked up Meng Zitong who was standing aside.

When he arrived at Uncle Zhong's study, Yue Zichen put Meng Zitong on the seat and told Uncle Zhong about the photo word for word.

Uncle Zhong listened, and tears fell on his old face. "Hey! The eldest lady really died too miserably. How happy she would have been if she were still alive! Yue Zichen looked at the heartbroken two, and really didn't know what to do. How to persuade and how to do it? "Ollie, for now we need to find the diary that Mom left behind, maybe we can know more. Be obedient and stop crying. Uncle Zhong, when you sorted out the relics, did you really not find your mother's diary? According to the above, there should be a lot of diaries! ”

Uncle Zhong burst into tears, sobbing and said, "No, it should be as you said, those diaries should still be in this house, and I will take you to the room where the eldest lady lives." He straightened up and pulled a key out of the drawer. This key is the key to Meng Zitong's mother's room, and since she left, Uncle Zhong has been cleaning it alone, and no one has entered it.

This room is on the third floor of the villa, and Uncle Zhong has always come in only when he is cleaning, he is afraid that he will touch the scene, and even Meng Zitong has not brought it. The door was slowly pushed open, and everything inside was neat and clean. On the wall hangs a large photograph of Meng Zitong's mother, wearing an emerald green dress with a neckline studded with sparkling diamonds, a slender waist, and fair skin, as delicate as a baby. With big eyes, a very clever nose, and sexy thin lips, she is more mature and beautiful than Meng Zitong at this time.

Meng Zitong didn't dare to look directly at the photo anymore, because her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. "Uncle Zhong, thank you for tidying up your mother's room like this for so many years." She gratitatively grabbed Uncle Zhong's hand, her mood was so complicated.

"Miss, this is nothing, if it weren't for the eldest lady who saved me back then, I would have been out of this world for a long time. These are far less than one-ten-thousandth of what the eldest lady has done to me. Look at it here! I can't stay here anymore, there's a lot to deal with. Uncle Zhong slowly walked out of the room, looking at Meng Zitong's lonely back, he felt the same heartache.

"Alright! Let's take a look inside! Yue Zichen found that there was also a room inside, it seemed to be a study, if he wrote something, he should write there! After it has been written, it should also be placed there.

Yue Zichen had to admire Meng Zitong's mother at this time, this atmospheric study room was full of all kinds of books, and they were all rare and strange books. No wonder Meng Zitong is so powerful at everything now, it seems that she has really inherited her excellent mother!

The two of them looked at each other without eyebrows, flipped through this and touched that, including the books on the shelves, but they didn't find anything. "Chen, where will she put her diary, Mom?"

Yue Zichen was also very confused, with such a large study room and so many books, it seemed that he would really not be able to find a clue for a while. "Don't rush, take your time. The diary is usually full of personal secrets, and Mom should have hidden it. It's hard to find something that a person hides, let alone a clue! Now we can lock into this room, and the target is much smaller, which also gives us a lot of time to worry about, doesn't it? ”

"Yes! Of course, your own secrets should be kept in a secret place. Meng Zitong suddenly remembered that he would also set up a secret safe at home, and it seemed that he was really like his mother subconsciously.

"Wife, if it were you, where would you hide your things?" Yue Zichen suddenly looked at Meng Zitong and asked, because Tong is so like her mother, it is inevitable that some actions and practices will be thought of together.

"Me?" Meng Zitong was a little incredulous, and Nuo Nuo's eyes looked at him.

"Yes, take your time, maybe you really think the same way as Mom! Give it a try! Yue Zichen was full of confidence, and he felt that his thoughts at the moment were very reliable.

Meng Zitong didn't rush to look at it, but just sat quietly on the chair behind the desk, put his hands on the armrests, and patted them again and again. At this moment, she has regained her former demeanor, and her watery eyes have returned to their usual sparkle. Sitting on the chair that my mother used to sit on, looking at the surroundings, I wanted to easily get the diary that I would write every day, and I could put it away casually without anyone finding it. Meng Zitong suddenly had an idea at this time, quickly got up, and walked out of the study.

Seeing this, Yue Zichen followed closely behind, only to see Meng Zitong lying on the bed safely and closing his eyes. What's going on? How did it suddenly become so abnormal? "Wife, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

"Husband, I'm fine, don't worry, let me think about it quietly." Meng Zitong comforted Yue Zichen softly. She was imagining what she would do every day if she lived here.

Yue Zichen patted his heart with peace of mind, fortunately, it was just a false alarm. "I'll be with you, think about it!" Only then did he have time to take a closer look at the layout of the room. I didn't expect there to be so many photos of Tong when she was a child in this room, as well as the beautiful moments of their mother and daughter sitting together. The photographs were framed and quietly placed on a cabinet beside them. Standing on the edge of the bed, it should be in a position where you are lying on the bed, so you can easily see them. I wonder if there is anything written behind these photos? He wanted to tell Kiriri about this idea, but when he saw the little girl lying there quietly, he consciously closed his mouth.

Meng Zitong's eyes suddenly lit up, sat up, held the head of the bed with his hand, and gently moved the wings on the little angel's back. The head of the bed naturally cracked from the middle position, and the cracked parts were pulled apart like two sides, about half a meter apart, and it didn't move. "Husband, look!" Meng Zitong shouted overjoyed, she didn't know how sweet her husband's screams were, and they were so sweet that they were in the heart of a proud man.

"I know you can do it, open it and see." Yue Zichen also said urgently, because this is a major event related to Meng Zitong's life experience, maybe those are really recorded in the diary!

Meng Zitong knelt on the bed, and her little hand opened a small iron door inside in a panic, but she was stunned again. Grabbing Yue Zichen's hand, he said regretfully: "Chen, there is still a password!" ”