Half an hour later, Li Yuan's study.

Li Zishen clenched his mobile phone tightly, hesitating, not knowing whether to make this call or not.

In the end, he still fought.

What if Leng Lingxiao was next to him? Who has he Li Zishen ever feared? What's more, nothing is as important as Tang Xiaojuan's safety.

"Xiaojuan, it's me, Zishen."

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, you know, what's wrong?"

However, Li Zishen didn't know that at this moment, Tang Xiaowan was sitting on the roof to answer the phone.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she encounters something she can't figure out, she likes to climb high and look far away, and she always feels that looking at it, the truth will be realized.

"You applied for self-study, how do you feel, do you get used to it?" Li Zishen said softly.

It's so fast, it's already known.

Tang Xiaowan bit her lip lightly, and replied with a smile: "Well, it's good, is there something wrong with calling so late?" ”

This means to get straight to the point, I don't want to talk about my heart, and I don't want to talk about the past.

Li Zishen naturally understood, so after glancing at the little pig wood carving, he said solemnly: "I just got the news that Du Jiahao is a person who is tithe, and that is a member all over the ......."

"I know, I still let people go."

"Xiaojuan, what did you say? You put Du Jiahao? When was it put on, yesterday? ”

"Well, it's eleven o'clock at night."

Only then did Li Zishen realize that he had been deceived by electronic sound, and Du Jiahao was not dead at all.

"Why?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to say, nothing else, right? Then hang up first. ”

"Wait a minute, Xiaoxuan, you don't want to go to school...... Is it to hide from me? Do you know how ...... I'm worried about you?"

"Sorry, it's not early, bye."

Tang Xiaowan didn't know anything about what had happened in the Li family in the past few days, so he couldn't understand how worried Li Zishen was about her at the moment.

She is a person with a strong sense of boundaries.

If Li Zishen didn't have a love for her, maybe he could be friends, but unfortunately he couldn't, he has always been out of bounds care.

So, she had to stay away.

……

Just when Li Zishen was still wondering whether Tang Xiaowan had something on his mind and whether he was unhappy, there was a sudden knock on the door of the study.

It was Chen's mother, looking very flustered.

"Young master, there seems to be something wrong with her, madam, go and take a look."

"Isn't it time to take medicine, Mother Wu?"

"I don't know, I didn't see anyone."

When Li Zishen heard this, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and finally ran directly.

On the third floor, in the master bedroom, I saw Mrs. Li muttering to herself holding a wooden box. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her eyes were a little glazed, as if she was fascinated by something.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Zishen stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Son, you're here." Mrs. Li smiled slightly and hugged the wooden box tighter.

Li Zishen noticed the pattern on the wooden box and felt familiar. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this pattern was exactly the same as a painting painted by his father, Li Zhenshan, during his lifetime.

Leaves, carp, and lotus.

"Mom, are you having nightmares again?" Li Zishen asked softly.

Mrs. Li nodded, her eyes flickering: "I...... I dreamed of your dad and he was very angry, very angry. ”

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

"I remember this box, I remember." Mrs. Li's voice became a little choked, "She said that she did it herself during the holidays, and it was very important." ”

"Mom, I know the box, I didn't lose it, it's in my study." Li Zishen comforted, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of it." ”

"No, it's not that, it's this." Mrs. Li pointed to the wooden box in her arms, "This is the box, I have seen it before, this is, that one is not, that one is fake." ”

Li Zishen looked at his mother suspiciously, not knowing how to answer.

The one in the study is a fake?

At this moment, Chen's mother hurriedly walked in, holding a glass in her hand.

"Young master, will you give Madame medicine?"

Li Zishen nodded, looked at Chen's mother and asked, "What's going on with this box?" Why is it in my mother's hands, who gave it to her? ”

"I don't know, Mrs. just now suddenly said that she was going back to the other garden, and she didn't live in Li Garden."

"Where's Mother Wu, haven't found it yet?"

"Nope."

Just as Li Zishen was about to open the medicine bottle, Mrs. Li suddenly cried bitterly.

"Xiaodan, where are you, Xiaodan?"

In a panic, she opened the wooden box and saw two small wooden dolls lying inside.

One boy, one girl.

The little boy's base is engraved with the word Zishen, while the little girl's bottom is Zihan.

"Zishen is me, how can there be Zihan?"

"This is a relic left by Yi Xiaodan? Childhood...... I always heard my dad say that he lost two little dolls, which was what he was referring to, wasn't it? ”

"She also gave my brother's name?"

Maybe it was because Li Zishen's voice was too loud, Mrs. Li seemed to be frightened, and the whole person became very quiet.

At this moment, Wu's mother suddenly appeared.

"The jewelry box is mine, mine!"

As she spoke, Mother Wu forcibly took the wooden box from Mrs. Li's arms.

This operation directly looked at Chen's mother.

How bold is it, open robbery?

Immediately, Li Zishen gave Chen's mother a look, and then sat on the sofa.

"Mother Wu, where did you go just now?"

"Someone called...... My room was burglarized, so I went back and looked. ”

Li Zishen raised his eyebrows and said, "Farewell? ”

"Yes, but nothing was lost."

When the words fell, Wu's mother suddenly lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Li Zishen's eyes.

Just glanced at Mrs. Li secretly.

Seeing Mrs. Li's trance-like appearance, Wu's mother felt very guilty and blamed herself, even though she had been helped to the big bed by Chen's mother to rest.

At the moment, I am preparing to take tranquilizers.

"This box...... Is it yours? Li Zishen's eyes were like torches, with a little suspicion.

"Yes, yes...... It's mine. ”

"Mother Wu, have you been at Li's house for many years? Grandpa came before he got married and had children, right? ”

"I'm sorry young master, I'm ...... Actually, I, this, in fact, this wooden box is, I picked it up, yes, I picked it up, not stolen it. ”

"You didn't say hello, you ran back to the other garden in a hurry, just to find it, right?"

As soon as she heard this, Wu's mother immediately panicked.

When she received the call, she was so anxious that she forgot to tell the others.

But she didn't understand why the wooden box was obviously locked in her closet, and it was still on the side of the old mansion, so it appeared in Li Garden.

How did it get into the hands of Madame?

Could it be that Madame already knew that I had hidden Miss Yi's relics?

Did Madame ask you to bring it?

"Mother Wu? Tell me, isn't it? ”

"Yes, no, no."

"That's what you brought here, from the other garden?"

"No, no, I can't bring it here, it can't, it's not me."

Obviously, Wu Ma's words don't match the after.

Li Zishen saw her gray temples, and he didn't want to embarrass her too much. After all, in the past few decades, she has also done her best to take care of her mother Mrs. Li and younger brother Li Zihan.

"Mother Wu, will you give it to me? Other ...... Think again. ”

So, Wu's mother carefully handed over the wooden box to Li Zishen, her eyes were red, tears flashed, and she seemed to be a little reluctant.

(End of chapter)