He wanted to look for Han Fu, but when the door opened, the first person he saw was Xie Anping … Let's just call her Xie Anping for now.
?? Ying Feiyang hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to call her Madam. He only said, "Why are you here?"
?? Xie Anping frowned slightly, then said softly with a slight grumble, "What's so strange about it? I was afraid that Sister Han Fu would take things too hard, so I came to see her and talk to her."
?? As Xie Anping spoke, he slightly moved his body to let Ying Feiyang see the situation in the room. Han Fu was sitting on the bed, her eyes red and swollen, her face haggard. But compared to the craziness yesterday, her eyes were calm today. But it was too calm, giving off a feeling of desolation.
?? Xie Anping asked again, "What about you? What are you doing here? "
?? "There are some things I need to ask Han Fu."
?? "With her current condition, how can she bear to be asked? Why don't we wait another day …" Xie Anping paused. Gu Xuanzheng was hiding in the villa. After today, it was hard to say if there would be a tomorrow.
?? At this moment, Han Fu said, "Mistress, I'm fine now. Let me talk to Young Master."
?? Xie Anping could only nod. At the same time, he whispered to Ying Feiyang, "Han Fu has just been severely injured. Don't provoke her with your words."
?? "I know what I'm doing," Ying Feiyang replied. At that moment, the sound of a bell could be heard.
??? "Ah! It's already noon! "Miao 'er, who was accompanying him, exclaimed.
?? Ying Feiyang also frowned. He felt that time was too short. Before he could figure out what was going on, half a day had passed.
??? Xie Anping sighed and said, "Looking at the situation, Gongzi is not in the mood to eat lunch, but I have soaked some lotus seeds. For the lotus seed soup in the evening, no matter how tired Gongzi is, you must drink a bowl. It will clear your heart and drive away your impatience. Perhaps Gongzi's vision will be clearer."
Ying Feiyang said to Miao Er, "Miao Er, you should wait outside as well."
Miao Er nodded and left the room, but when she closed the door, she found Xie Anping waiting for her.
"Mistress!" Miao 'er bowed.
"You recognize me?" Xie Anping raised her eyebrows.
"Although I've only been in the villa for a short time, it's been almost two years. How could I not recognize Mistress?"
Xie Anping said, "Oh? Do you still remember the last time I spoke to you? "
"Of course it's at …" Miao Er opened her mouth to answer, but got stuck. She knocked her head in distress and said, "I can't remember. Ah! Mistress! You won't suspect me because of this, will you? "
"Ha … It really is a blank." Xie Anping chuckled softly as if he was mocking himself, but there was a flash of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.
"What did Mistress say? I didn't hear you clearly. "
In an instant, Xie Anping's expression returned to normal. "It's nothing. I said that Young Master brought you alone when he went out. He must have trusted you the most. Why would I suspect you?"
"This … you can't say that. I just don't have the time to do bad things, so I'm less suspicious than them. Sigh … I only hope that Young Master can find that Gu Xuanling soon. Otherwise, I won't even be able to remember anything related to Mistress. "
Xie Anping smiled and asked, "You want to recover your memory so badly? Why? "
Miao Er's eyes widened, and she said doubtfully, "Why what? Memory is the proof of survival. If you lose your memory, isn't it the same as being dead? "
"That's true." Xie Anping smiled. "But for those who have reached the end of their lives, losing their past memories is equivalent to having a chance to make a new choice. Perhaps, it can open a whole new life …"
Miao Er was even more confused. "Mistress, what are you talking about? I don't really understand …"
"You're still young. You've never made a choice, and you've never regretted anything. Naturally, you don't understand … Heh, why am I telling you this?" Xie Anping shook her head in a self-deprecating manner. "Let's talk about something else. Young Master has been investigating for a day. Did he find anything …"
She looked at Miao Er, her eyes calm and emotionless.
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?? Inside the room, Ying Feiyang wanted to ask Han Fu something, but her eyes were first attracted by a book. The book was spread open on the bed. Obviously, Han Fu had just read it. To be more precise, Xie Anping had read it with her. She couldn't help but ask, "This is?"
?
"Young Master, you may have forgotten. I'm a bit nostalgic, so I always bind up the letters and carry them with me."
"Did you look at it together just now?"
"Yes, Madam used them to enlighten me. She said that what happened in the past would not change. Although Tie Shan was hiding something from me, the years of married life were not fake. These letters are all proof." Han Fu said calmly. It was unknown if he was relieved or if his heart had died.
Ying Feiyang frowned slightly. "Why don't you let me have a look?"
"It's just some letters. It's fine, but …" Han Fu's calm face finally showed some embarrassment, but she still handed the book over.
Ying Feiyang skimmed through the letters. She felt that half of Han Fu's life had been shrunk into the letters. The first half of the book was mostly letters between her and Tie Shan. From a few words, it could be seen that they knew each other, knew each other, and fell in love. The second half of the book was letters between her and the villa after she moved out of the villa.
Ying Feiyang flipped through the handwriting of the letters. She thought for a moment and asked, "The letters that the villa sends you as a guest are all stamped with the villa's seal. They don't sign their private names. Can you tell who wrote them?"
"That's not difficult. From the handwriting, I can tell that in the first ten years, it was Madam who wrote them personally … Then, the letters stopped for three years, and Madam didn't write to me anymore. All these years, it was Big Sister Ya and Qin Feng who wrote to me." As Han Fu spoke, he asked with slight confusion, "Young Master? I don't remember clearly. Do you remember why Mistress didn't write to me in person? "
"Did you ask her just now? What did she say?"
"Mistress didn't say anything. She just stayed silent for a long time, as if …" Han Fu frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "As if she lost her soul."
"Oh?" Ying Feiyang made a sound of surprise but didn't answer Han Fu's question. He flipped through the book and continued, "Let me make a guess. The letter that started with 'Virtuous Han Fu and his wife' was written by Qin Feng, and the one that only addressed him as' Han Fu 'was written by Zhao Ya."
The contents of the letters inviting Han Fu were similar. The only difference was the address. The letter that started with 'Virtuous Han Fu and his wife' was written in a carefree and unrestrained manner, very much like Qin Feng's character. The letter that started with 'Han Fu' was written in a graceful and elegant handwriting. It should be Zhao Ya's handwriting. The handwriting was like the person. Although Ying Feiyang didn't know much about their handwriting, he could still make a guess.
"It's not difficult for Young Master to recognize their handwriting, but it's not completely easy. Because Qin Feng and Tie Shan had fought before, when Tie Shan had asked for her hand in marriage, he had passed her test. Thus, she admired Tie Shan a bit and always included him in her invitations. Although Tie Shan feared Young Master like a tiger and wouldn't come with me to the villa most of the time, Qin Feng had always used the term 'virtuous husband and wife'. Sister Ya didn't pay attention to the way she addressed him. Most of the time, she only wrote to me, but occasionally, she addressed me as' virtuous husband and wife '. Young Master, you'll see it if you flip through the pages. "
Ying Feiyang flipped through the book and confirmed that it was true. He asked again, "What about this time? This time, the letter wasn't bound in the book. Who sent you a letter to invite you to the villa? "
"This … I don't remember. Let me look for the letter this time." Han Fu said as he looked around but didn't find anything. He could only say, "I should have brought it. Why can't I find it? Maybe … it was taken by Tie Shan and is in that guest room." Although Han Fu was calm, when he mentioned the guest room where Tie Shan died, a trace of struggle flashed across his face. He asked, "Is that letter an important clue?"
"No, I'm just asking casually." Ying Feiyang led the way. There was a letter that was privately copied by You Shu. Because it was copied by You Shu, he couldn't tell who the writer was from the handwriting. However, the title of the letter was "virtuous husband and wife". Judging from this, it was most likely written by Qin Feng.
Ying Feiyang noted it in his heart but didn't return the book. Instead, he stuffed it into his clothes as if it was a matter of course. He only said to borrow it to take a look, but he didn't say for how long. Then, he returned to the main topic and asked, "Yesterday, you were too sad. Was it Qin Feng who sent you back to your room to rest?"
"It should be. I remember that she was the one who covered me with the blanket."
"After that, you fell asleep and didn't wake up?"
Han Fu nodded. "Yes. I only woke up yesterday afternoon."
"You didn't leave the room?"
Han Fu smiled bitterly. "How could I leave the room in this state? Does Young Master suspect that I killed my husband?"
Ying Feiyang didn't say anything. He had indeed suspected Han Fu. On the night that Tie Shan died, Ying Feiyang brought Wei Meng 'er to catch crickets in the courtyard of the guest room. However, he accidentally overheard a conversation between Tie Shan and a woman. In their conversation, Gu Xuanxing was mentioned. It seemed that Tie Shan had already known of Gu Xuanxing's existence before the demons in the villa noticed. The woman's voice was very low, so he couldn't tell who she was. However, Ying Feiyang naturally thought that the person who could appear in Tie Shan's room in the middle of the night was his wife, Han Fu.
However, after experiencing so many things and seeing Han Fu faint from grief twice, Ying Feiyang couldn't help but overturn his previous judgment. If the woman in the room that night was Han Fu, then her disguise was so profound that it was frightening. However, if it wasn't Han Fu, then who could it be?
With such thoughts in mind, Ying Feiyang casually said, "No. It's just that Qin Feng said that she was with you at noon. If you were unconscious, then she couldn't prove the truth of her words. Forget it. It seems that this trip was in vain. "
As Ying Feiyang spoke, he stood up and was about to leave. However, Han Fu stopped him again. "That … Young Master, although I was unconscious, I wasn't completely unconscious …"
"Oh? What do you want to say? "Ying Feiyang turned around.
Han Fu hesitated for a moment, then clenched his teeth and said, "Young Master should know that even if you're unconscious, there's a difference between deep and light sleep. In light sleep, even if you close your eyes, you can still feel the movements in your surroundings. Yesterday, when I was unconscious, I didn't know how long I had slept. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a bell ringing, which made me regain consciousness. In a daze, before I woke up, I heard a series of hurried footsteps coming out of my room. Not long after, there seemed to be another bell ringing. After the bell ringing ended, the footsteps returned."
"Two bell ringing, that's around noon." Ying Feiyang raised his eyebrows. "You're saying that Qin Feng left the room around noon?"
Han Fu lowered his head and said, "I only said that the footsteps had left."
"This Young Master understands. You can continue to rest." Ying Feiyang said as he strode out of the room.
"Miao 'er, follow me." Ying Feiyang called out. However, he realized that Miao 'er wasn't waiting outside the door. Instead, she came out from the side in a panic.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Cough, cough!" Miao 'er couldn't stop coughing as she ran over. There was a large water stain on her collar. It seemed like she was drinking water when she was called over by Ying Feiyang.
"What's the matter? Are you thirsty after waiting for so long?" Ying Feiyang couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right. I talked to Mistress for so long that my mouth is dry."
Ying Feiyang was suspicious. "Oh? She talked to you. What did she say? "
"Nothing much. She just asked if we found out anything …" Miao 'er said. Her expression suddenly changed. She said fearfully, "Young Master, did I say too much? I shouldn't have said it."
Ying Feiyang shook his head. "You said it. It's nothing much. Let's get down to business. Come with me to find Qin Feng."
"Find Sister Qin Feng? Isn't she right there? " Miao 'er pointed and saw Qin Feng and Chu Song walking over from the side. Both of them were carrying a large stack of books.
From the direction they were coming from, it could be guessed that Chu Song had brought some books from her room to the guest room where Tie Shan died. He was going to study the remains and coincidentally met Ying Feiyang on the way.
Seeing this, Ying Feiyang said, "Miao 'er, go and help Qin Feng. Qin Feng, slow down. I have something to say to you."
"Alright. I don't want to be a laborer!" Qin Feng took the opportunity to push the stack of books onto Miao 'er's hands. He slowed down his steps and walked with Ying Feiyang.
Ying Feiyang went straight to the point. "You said you were taking care of Han Fu around noon yesterday. However, I asked Han Fu. During that period of time, you went out."
Thud!
Qin Feng's light footsteps stopped abruptly. He landed on the stone floor with a dull thud.
Ying Feiyang turned around and saw that Qin Feng was looking at him with annoyance and helplessness. "Are you sure you want to ask so clearly? If you keep asking, I won't be able to cover for you. Young Master … "
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