Chapter 458

In his head, inexplicably, he remembered what he said when he left the hospital.

The second uncle said that his father's study was a forbidden area and no one could enter it.

Before the second uncle at home, no one thought about going to his father's study.

At present, the second uncle is not at home, and he deliberately named this point

Is it because the second uncle found something in his father's study that he was not allowed to go?

But What was it that he couldn't even say?

The more you think about it, the stronger the desire / hope in your mind.

In the end, he simply stopped sleeping and got out of bed.

There are no outsiders in the villa. At this time, the servants are all sleeping. No one will know what he has done in this villa.

The second uncle is now recovering in the hospital, and he will never know.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and went directly to Jiang Yuanshan's study.

The study is very large, with more than 200 square meters, which contains a lot of books.

Jiang Yuanshan is a man of great self-cultivation. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a very talented person who has read poems and books since childhood.

All the ancient poems of the ancients are at his fingertips, but they are not compatible with the modern metropolis.

Bai ran occasionally recites poems, which he learned from Jiang Yuanshan.

Jiang Hao looked for a circle in his study, but he didn't find anything to make Jiang Yuan nervous.

He also knew his father's habit of placing documents and books.

He looked at several important places and there was nothing suspicious at all.

After searching for a long time, he didn't find out. Jiang Hao gave up a little in the end.

Think about it, my father has been away for such a long time. If there was anything important about it, it would have been taken away by people with ulterior motives?

He sighed again. Jiang Hao was tired and rested in the chair where his father once sat.

This chair is imitated from the red sandalwood carved chair of the Qing Dynasty. My father loved it very much before he died. He was not allowed to touch it except for himself.

When he was a child, Jiang Hao didn't understand why his father was so precious as a chair, but when his father died, the person sitting on the chair became himself.

Thinking about it, the hand unconsciously stroked the armrest of the chair.

All the way down, I found something similar to paper on the back of the armrest.

Jiang Hao immediately frowned and bent down to look at it. He found that there was a small gap left in the wood receiving opening under the armrest of the chair. At the moment, the gap was filled with a piece of white paper.

Feel the heart suddenly jump a few times, Jiang Haocai shake hands, take out that piece of paper.

It's a letter paper smaller than A4.

After unfolding, it is found that there are several lines of italics written in pen.

The handwriting is from jiangyuanshan.

Jiang Hao, who is a son, can still see his father's handwriting even though he is in a straw bag.

Frown and look at it line by line until the end.

Jiang Hao was completely stunned.

Holding the hand of the letter, is still shaking!

Big eyes, pupils suddenly shrink!

"Why Why is this Why... "

Jiang Hao couldn't say anything. He could only repeat why.

At this time, the wind outside the window, blowing more violent.

I don't know which floor or room's windows in the villa are not closed properly. The wind blows fiercely, and a window is blown directly to the ground.