Chapter 327

Recalling the past, housekeeper Xu seems to have some feelings: "in those days, the master was just a poor boy with nothing, while Mrs. Darcy was born in a noble family, and her mother's family was a Danish aristocrat. Even in such a situation that the door is not in charge and the house is not right, Mrs. Darcy is determined to marry the master. We can imagine how deep the relationship between them is. After marriage, the master has always been very kind to Mrs. Dasey. It really hurts to the bone. "

He paused: "it's just that I still don't know why there will be a Mo Yuxi after that. I never felt that the master really loved that woman. "

The more I listen to Xia Tong, the more surprised she is. At the moment, housekeeper Xu's words really overturn many of her previous thoughts.

Everyone said that Qin Hansheng fell in love with a girl after marriage. He not only gave birth to a child with the girl, but also made Mrs. Dasey angry. It also brought up the estrangement between the father and the son who had been with Qin Muqi for so many years.

At the moment, housekeeper Xu tells her that Qin Hansheng's true love is Mrs. Dasey, which has nothing to do with Mo Yuxi?

Xia Tong is more and more confused. Who should she believe?

At 8:00 in the morning, the sun came straight in through the French windows. The wind blows up the floor curtains, rippling out beautiful waves.

Xia Tong felt the sun was so dazzling, subconsciously pushed the "he" beside him, murmured: "Mu Chi, pull the curtain..." But only touch the pillow cold.

She sat up and looked blankly for the familiar figure. On the other side, she was at a loss when she saw the cool but sunken pillow.

It reminds me that she is not in Huyuan villa now, but lives alone in the guest room of zuofeng mountain.

In the heart suddenly had some low, she lifted the quilt, can't help laughing. Did she miss him after only one day's absence?

Out of the door, just a maid passed by, saluting respectfully: "good morning, little grandma."

Xia Tong asked: "do you see good boy?"

The maid replied, "my dear lady is having a snack in the garden. Do you want me to take my little grandmother over?"

"No more." Xia Tong said: "you go down first. I'll go to her after washing."

"Yes."

As July approaches, the sun is at its worst. After finishing the basic care for her face, Xia Tong thought about it and put on a thin layer of sunscreen.

Tie good hair, put on a simple, refreshing skirt. Xia Tong is trying to go downstairs to find a good girl, but he sees it by the window at the end of the corridor. My daughter is playing with several children of the same age.

After thinking about it, she immediately gave up the idea of looking for her.

Xia Tong is not hungry. He starts to walk along the mountain road without breakfast. In the early morning, the mountain forest is filled with the smell of soil. The sunlight is crystal clear, the trees are like washing, and the air is like a clear mist, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Xia Tong is in a good mood and can't help humming a tune. Just walking, but see a middle-aged woman, carrying a bag of things, very hard look.

When passing by, Xia Tong couldn't help asking, "do you need my help?"

The woman raised her head and stepped back warily. When Xia Tong saw her clearly, she didn't feel awe inspiring. On the mottled face of a woman, the wrinkles one by one are terrible. Especially that pair of dark gray eyes, like dry water in general, as if unable to withstand a wave.

She didn't say anything. She just grasped the things nervously and left. Xia Tong watched her staggering figure. Somehow, a chill rose behind her.

Xia Tong shook his head and didn't want to ruin his mood because of this unpleasant encounter. He continued to walk forward. As he walked, he suddenly felt that the scenery around him was very familiar, as if he had been here a long time ago.

When a huge pit appeared on the road, she suddenly realized. This is the last time she and Qin muchI were in trouble together and fell into the pit. Xia Tong walked around the edge of the pit, remembering all kinds of things in the past, and her mouth could not help rising.

As he continued to walk forward, a strange idea came into his mind.

Why is there such a pit on the mountain? It doesn't look like it's formed naturally, it looks like it's dug by hand. Suddenly, she stopped.

Thinking of what Su Ruo said in her ear when she was dying, she told her that Qin Hansheng's drug hiding place was probably somewhere on zuofeng mountain.

Zuofeng mountain, deep pit, trap, drug hiding place

Xia Tong raised his eyes, will he now take this road, is the road to the location of the possession of drugs. If so, will she be able to find it if she looks up again?

Xia Tong's heart suddenly jumped up, and her palms began to sweat because of tension. She calmed down her disordered heartbeat and continued to look up. But just two steps, the mobile phone in the pocket remembered.

It was a strange number. She hesitated and pressed the answer button: "hello?"

"Young granny?" It's a young voice. It should be Zuo Fengshan's servant.

"Yes, can I help you?"

"Where are you now? The master is in better health. He just woke up. Let me call you over. "Xia Tong looked down at his watch: "now?"

"Yes."

She turned and walked down the hill: "OK, I'll go back right away."

As she hung up the phone, she looked behind her, her eyes sinking slightly. It's not a good time today. Come back when she's ready next time.

And at the moment when she turned around, Xia Tong didn't notice. Behind a corner, a pair of dark gray eyes have been closely staring at her. His eyes were muddy and lifeless, like a man who had been dead for a long time.

As soon as I got back to the villa, a servant came up.

Xia Tong asked, "where is the master?"

"The master is in the room. He just woke up in the morning and hasn't had breakfast. He has been waiting for you." With that, the servant handed her a tray of porridge.

Xia Tong took the tray. Although he was curious why Qin Hansheng had to wait for him to come back to deliver breakfast, he didn't ask much. With a tray on the hurry upstairs.

At the door of the bedroom, she stood still and knocked. Across the door, I heard a few deep coughs, followed by an old voice: "come in."

Xia Tong just pushed the door, and immediately a strange smell mixed with the smell of medicine and fishy smell came to her nose, which stimulated her stomach. Restraining her discomfort, she looked up and said, "Dad, are you awake?"

At this time, Qin Hansheng was lying on the bed askew. His illness made him look haggard, but his sharp deep eyes had never changed. It seems to be warm and peaceful, but it can't hide the bloody essence. If you look at it more, you can't stop shaking.

See Xia Tong come over, he suddenly seems to be casual asked: "I heard you went out early in the morning?" He said with a faint smile, "where have you been?"