I wanted to come to Han Fu, but when the door opened, the first person who caught my eye was Xie Anping...... Let's call her Xie Anping first.

?? Ying Feiyang struggled a few times, but Mrs. still didn't dare to shout, but said, "Why are you here?"

?? Xie Anping frowned slightly, and then said in a slightly complaining soft: "What's so strange, I'm afraid that Sister Han Fu won't be able to think about it, come and see her and talk to her." ”

?? Xie Anping said, slightly bowed his body, let Ying Feiyang see the scene in the house, and saw Han Fu sitting on the bed, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was haggard, but compared to yesterday's madness, his eyes were calm today, but they were too calm, but there was a feeling of silence.

?? And Xie Anping asked again: "What about you? What are you doing here?"

??“ There are some things that need to be asked to Han Fu. ”

??“ Her current state, how can she stand up to asking, it's better to ...... another day" Xie Anping said this, but there was a pause, Gu Xuanyu lurked in the villa, after today, whether there will be tomorrow or not, why another day?

?? And Han Fu said at this time: "Master, I have nothing to do, so let me talk to my son." ”

?? Xie Anping had no choice but to nod, and at the same time whispered in response: "Han Fufu has been hit by a huge blow, don't irritate her when you speak." ”?

??“ This son has his own measure. Ying Feiyang returned, and at this time, he suddenly heard the bell ringing "Dangdang".

???“ It's already noon!" Miao Er exclaimed.

?? Ying Feiyang also frowned, only feeling that the time was short, and he had not yet found out the clue, and half a day had passed in a hurry.

??? Xie Anping sighed: "Looking at this situation, Childe has no intention of having lunch, but I soaked lotus seeds, lotus seed soup at night, no matter how hard Childe works, be sure to drink a bowl, clear his heart and remove dryness, or let Childe see more clearly." With that, Xie Anping withdrew from the door.

And Ying Feiyang also said to Miao'er, "Miao'er, you should wait outside first." ”

Miao Er nodded, and was ordered to exit the door, but closed the door from the outside, but found that Xie Anping was waiting for her.

"Mistress!" Miao Er saluted.

"Do you recognize me?" Xie Anping picked lightly.

"Although I have been here for a short time, I have been almost two years old, how can I not recognize the hostess. ”

Xie Anping said: "Oh, let me give you an example, but remember the last time I talked to you, when was it?"

"Naturally, it's ......" Miao Er opened her mouth to answer, but she was stuck, and knocked on her head in distress and said: I can't remember, ah! Mastermother, you shouldn't doubt me because of this!

"Hah...... Sure enough, it was a blank slate. Xie Anping smiled softly, as if he was laughing at himself, but there was a flash of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

"What did the mistress say? I didn't hear it. ”

In just a moment, Xie Anping's expression returned to the same as before, "It's nothing, I said that Gongzi traveled and took you alone, he must have the most trust in you, how could I doubt you." ”

"This ...... I can't say that, I just don't have the time to do bad things, and I'm just a little less suspicious than them. Alas...... I just hope that Gongzi can find out what Gu Xuanyu as soon as possible, otherwise I won't even be able to remember the memories related to the master's mother. ”

Xie Anping smiled and asked, "Why do you want to recover your memory so much?"

Miao Er's eyes widened, and she wondered: "What why? Memory is proof of survival, if there is no memory, isn't it the same as dead?"

"Yes. Xie Anping smiled, "But for some people who have come to the end of their lives, losing the memory of the past is equivalent to having the opportunity to choose again, and perhaps, they can start a new life ......."

Miao Er was even more confused, "Mastermother, what are you talking about, I don't understand ......"

"You are still young, you have not experienced a choice, and you have not regretted it, so you naturally don't understand...... Heh, what am I telling you to do this?" Xie Anping shook his head self-deprecatingly, and said: "Let's say something else, Childe, he investigated for a day, but what did he find......

She looked at Miao'er, her eyes were calm, and she didn't see the waves.

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?? Inside the house, Ying Feiyang wanted to ask Han Fu about it, but his eyes were first attracted by a book, which was spread out on the bed, obviously Han Fu had just flipped through it, more precisely, Xie Anping had flipped through it with her, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

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"Childe may have forgotten that I am a little nostalgic, and I always bind my correspondence into a book and carry it with me. ”

"You've just seen it together?"

"Yes, Madame used it to enlighten me and say that what happened in the past will not change, although Tieshan has something to hide from me, but the married life of these years is not fake, these letters are all proof. Han Fu said calmly, and he didn't know if he was relieved or his heart was dead.

Ying Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, "How about borrowing this son?"

"It's just some letters, it's okay, it's just ......" Han Fu's calm face finally showed a little embarrassment, but he still handed out the book.

Ying Feiyang flipped through the letters at a glance and ten lines, only to feel that half of Han Fu's life was shrunk into the letters, the first half of the book was mostly the letters between her and Tie Shan, and in just a few words, you can see the trajectory of their acquaintance, acquaintance, and love, and the second half is the correspondence between her and the villa after she moved out of the villa.

Ying Feiyang looked at the handwriting of the letters, thought for a while and asked: "The letterhead that invites you to be a guest in the villa only stamps the seal of the villa, and does not sign your private name, can you tell who wrote it?"

"It's not difficult, you can tell from the handwriting, the first ten years, were written by my wife's own hands...... Later, the correspondence was interrupted for three years, and my wife never wrote to me again, all these years, it was Sister Ya and Qin Feng who wrote letters to me. Han Fu said, slightly puzzled: "Childe, I don't remember clearly, do you remember why Madame didn't write to me anymore?"

"Did you ask her, what did she say?"

"Madam, she didn't say anything, but was silent for a long time, as if she ......" Han Fu frowned, considered the words, and then said: "It's like losing your soul." ”

"Oh?" Ying Feiyang sighed lightly, but did not answer Han Fu's question, only flipped through the book and continued: "Guess this child, the letter written as 'Han Fuxian and his wife' at the beginning was written by Qin Feng, and it was written by Zhao Ya who only called "Han Fu". ”

The content of the letter inviting Han Fu to visit is similar, only the title is different, the letterhead is written as "Han Fuxian and his wife", the font is wanton, like Qin Feng's temperament, and the letterhead is called "Han Fu", the font is elegant and elegant, it should be the handwriting of Zhao Ya. The words are like their people, although Ying Feiyang doesn't know much about their handwriting, he can guess it.

"Recognizing the fonts of the two of them is not difficult for Childe, but it is not quite. Qin Feng fought with Tieshan, when Tieshan courted, he passed her test, so he had some appreciation for Tieshan, and he was always counted when he was invited, although Tieshan was afraid of his son like a tiger, and most of the time he would not come to the villa with me, but Qin Feng has always used the title of 'virtuous couple'. And Sister Ya doesn't pay attention to this in terms of titles, most of them are only written to me, but occasionally there are a few letters with the title of 'virtuous couple', and the son can see it when he flips through it. ”

Ying Feiyang flipped through it, and when he saw that this was the case, he asked again: "What about this time? This time the letter is not bound in the book, who wrote to invite you to the villa this time?"

"This ...... I don't remember, I'll look for this letter. Han Fu said, rummaging around, but found nothing, so he had to say: "I should have brought it, why can't I find it, it may be in ...... Carried by Iron Mountain, in that room. Although Han Fu was calm, this time when he mentioned the guest room where Tie Shan died, a trace of struggle flashed on his face. "Is that letter an important clue?"

"No, just asking. "Ying Feiyang and aisle, Fu Youshu privately copied the letter in that one, because it is Fu Youshu copied, the handwriting can not see who the letter is, and the letterhead is called "virtuous couple", from this point of view, most of it is written by Qin Feng.

Ying Feiyang secretly remembered it, but did not return the book, but stuffed it into the placket of his clothes as a matter of course, he only said that he would borrow it, but he did not say how long it would take. Then he returned to the topic and asked, "You were too sad yesterday, and Qin Feng sent you back to your room to rest?"

"I guess, I remember she covered me. ”

"You've been asleep ever since, and you haven't woken up?"

Han Fu nodded, "Yes, it wasn't until yesterday afternoon that I just woke up." ”

"Haven't left the room in between?"

Han Fu smiled bitterly, "I'm like this, how can I leave the room, does Childe suspect that I killed my husband?"

Ying Feiyang didn't say anything, he did suspect Han Fu, on the night of Tieshan's death, it was still Ying Feiyang He took Wei Meng'er to catch crickets in the courtyard of the guest room, but overheard Tie Shan and a woman talking, and mentioned Gu Xuanyu in the conversation, it seemed that before the demons in the villa noticed, they knew about Gu Xuanyang's existence, the woman's voice was very low, and she couldn't distinguish her identity, but Ying Feiyang took it for granted that it was his wife Han Fu who could appear in Tieshan's house late at night.

can go through a lot of things, after seeing Han Fu faint twice, Ying Feiyang can't help but overturn his previous judgment, if the woman in the room that night is Han Fu, then her disguise is really deep and frightening, but if it is not Han Fu, then who will the woman be?

Thinking about this, Ying Feiyang wrote lightly: "No, it's just that Qin Feng said that she was with you at noon, if you have been in a coma, you will not be able to prove the truth of what she said." That's it, it seems that this son has an empty trip. ”

Ying Feiyang said, getting up and wanting to leave, but Han Fu stopped him again, "That...... Childe, although I am unconscious, I am not completely unconscious......"

"Oh, what do you want to say?" Ying Feiyang turned around when he heard this.

Han Fu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Childe should know, even if you are asleep, there is a difference between deep sleep and light sleep, when you are sleeping, you can close your eyes, and you can also perceive the movement around you, yesterday when I was asleep, I don't know how long I slept suddenly heard a bell coming, so that I have consciousness, I am confused, I will not wake up, but I can hear a rush of footsteps, from my room to the outside, not long after, it seems that there is another bell, after the bell is over, the footsteps come back." ”

"Two bells rang, around noon. Ying Fei raised his eyebrows, "You mean Qin Feng left the room around noon?"

Han Fu lowered his head and said, "I only said that the footsteps have left." ”

"Ben Gongzi understands, you continue to rest. Ying Feiyang said, striding out of the room.

"Miao'er, come with me. Ying Feiyang called, but found that Miao'er was not waiting outside the door, but came out in a panic from the side.

"It's coming, cough cough!" Miao Erfang ran over, coughing non-stop, and there was a large water stain on his neckline, it seemed that he was drinking water, and he was called by Ying Feiyang.

"What's the matter, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm thirsty?" Ying Feiyang said with a smile.

"Yes, I talked to my mother for a long time, and my mouth was dry."

Ying Feiyang was suspicious, "Oh, what did she say when she talked to you?"

"It's nothing, it's just asking us what we found out ......" Miao Er said, her face suddenly changed, and she said in fear: "Childe, am I talking too much, I shouldn't have said it." ”

Ying Feiyang shook his head, "Just say it, it's nothing, do the right thing first, and go to Qin Feng with me." ”

"Looking for Sister Qin Feng, isn't she there?" Miao Er pointed and saw Qin Feng and Chu Song walking together from the side, each holding a large stack of books in their hands.

From the direction in which they were coming, it could be guessed that Chu Song had brought some books from her room to take them to the guest room where Tie Shan had died, and studied them carefully with reference to the remains, and happened to meet Ying Feiyang on the way.

Seeing this, Ying Feiyang said: "Miao'er, you go and help Qin Feng, Qin Feng, take a step slowly, my son has something to say to you." ”

"Okay, I don't want to be a coolie!" Qin Feng took advantage of the situation to press a large stack of books on Miao Er's hand, slowed down and walked with Ying Feiyang.

Ying Feiyang went straight to the point and said, "You said that you were taking care of Han Fu around noon yesterday, but my son asked Han Fu that you had gone out to leave during that period. ”

"Smack!"

Qin Feng's light footsteps stopped abruptly, and he landed on the stone slab with a muffled sound.

Ying Feiyang turned his head and saw Qin Feng looking at him with annoyed and helpless eyes, "Are you sure you want to ask so clearly? If you continue to ask, I won't be able to cover for you, Gong-Zi-"