Remarry After Divorce Battle - Chapter 382

“Xinghe, you are right. My elder brother did come yesterday, and I did go back to Houfu today.” Without waiting for Su Xinghe to come back, Xu Shaoyin rushes to the yard like wind. Su Xinghe is slightly stunned, and then he can only smile helplessly. When he returns to the room, Xu Shaoyin has been sitting quietly in front of the window, looking out of the window leisurely.

“Yiner, what happened?” Su Xinghe deeply looked at her back for a long time, and walked step by step. Finally, he held those delicate women in his arms at the window, and put his chin on her hair. Wen Sheng asked.

“Xinghe, do you know? I saw my second brother on the way back. There are so many people on the way? It was so dark that I saw him at a glance, but when I chased him, he was gone. ” Xu Shaoyin’s tone is uncertain and helpless. It seems that some things make her nervous.

“Your second brother? Yin’er, do you mean Xu Yingzhi? ” Hearing Xu Shaoyin say so, Su Xinghe was slightly stunned and then understood. He just raised his chin again and said slowly.

“Where on earth did you see him? Maybe he didn’t see you. ” Su Xinghe knows a little about Xu Yingzhi, but later too many things happened. Just during the time when Su Xinghe didn’t go to the Marquis’s mansion of an kingdom because he was ill, Xu Shaoyin fell into the water. When he got better, he only heard that the second son of Marquis’s mansion of an Kingdom had disappeared from the mansion without a trace, and no one could find him. I never expected that yin’er would say she would watch it tonight here we are.

“Even if he didn’t see me, at least since he came back, he should go home and have a look.” Xu shaoyinteng broke away from Su Xinghe’s arms, stood up and said in a hurry, and his eyes were slightly red.

“Xinghe, do you think he’s still blaming me? If I hadn’t been naughty and didn’t fall off the rockery, wouldn’t he have been scolded by my father and run away from home?”

Xu Shaoyin’s eyes are full of remorse. Although people with a clear eye can see that the reason why Xu Yingzhi left the residence of Marquis of Anguo is related to his life experience, Xu Shaoyin has been in this corner for so many years and refuses to come out.

“Xinghe, can you help me to find him? Since he appears, he will definitely settle down somewhere in the capital. Xinghe, can you help me find him?”

“Yin’er, don’t worry. I will. I will help you find him.” Su Xinghe is holding the Vulnerable Woman in his arms. His eyes are full of love. He finally calms her to sleep. Su Xinghe takes the quilt to cover her and puts the candlestick beside her. Then he puts down the curtain and turns around and goes out.

It was supposed to be sunny snow vigil tonight, but dusk cloud was worried all the time, so Xu Shaoyin let sunny snow go back, and he sat leaning against the door frame. Hearing the footsteps inside, he stood up quickly. Su Xinghe motioned him to whisper, and then they walked slowly to the eaves, and then stopped.

“Muyun Yiner said that he saw Xu Yingzhi today. What’s the matter?” Half a day, sink heavy Mou, Su Xinghe Su voice asks a way.

Seeing this, dusk cloud quickly told her how to leave the carriage in a hurry at night, and then disappeared in the stream of people, and what happened later.

“So you mean that only yin’er saw Xu Yingzhi, and the rest of you didn’t, right?” Su Xinghe’s eyebrows are slightly frowning, his eyes are fixed on the dusk cloud, and the dusk cloud nods slightly.

“What my uncle said is right. Qingxue and I didn’t see anything in the carriage at that time. When we found the young lady, she had already cried like a tearful person, and said that we saw the second young master.”

“In that case, just go back and have a rest. There’s no need to watch tonight. I’m here for everything.” With a sigh, Su Xinghe waved his hand to signal the dusk cloud to retreat.

Then he took two steps towards the steps. After a while, a little wind sounded, and a man in night clothes appeared behind Su Xinghe.

“Young master.”

“To find out what happened to the so-called Xu Yingzhi?” Su Xinghe said in a cold voice.

“But without a picture, there is nothing. How can I check it?” The man in black turned his mouth and pulled off his mouth towel. The embarrassment on his face was not others. It was su Xinghe’s little follower, Zimu.

“Then go to the inns and brothels. Go door-to-door and find out what strangers have appeared in the capital recently?”

“But can you…” This side son wood complains of words haven’t yet said export, seeing Su Xinghe’s eyes as if cold sword general toward oneself stab, while haven’t been killed by the vision, son wood cleverly should a, “good Le you that!” A little toe, a body disappeared in the night.

Seeing Zimu disappear from his eyes, Su Xinghe takes his eyes back and looks into the sky again. Xu Yingzhi’s affairs are unknown to others. He is still very clear.

Although Xu Yingzhi was said to have disappeared from the mansion at the beginning, Xu Yingqin secretly searched for him several times out of apology. As Xu Yingqin’s good brother, Su Xinghe naturally participated in it.

Of course, Su Xinghe would rather he didn’t take part in it, because the so-called disappearance was not as simple as it seemed. A child less than 10 years old, because he couldn’t accept the truth of his life experience, did choose to run away from home at that time.Because the confusion may also be more because of Xu Shaoyin’s worries, because of the great psychological changes brought about by the change of life experience. It’s just that the child imagines everything too beautiful after all. There may be freedom outside, and there are more places to hide his contradictory feelings, but at the same time, there are also ubiquitous threats. Xu Yingzhi left the house of Marquis of an That night means he has no guarantee of safety.

When 15-year-old Xu Yingqin arrived at the smelly ditch under the leadership of his subordinates, Su Xinghe was there at that time, and even now he can’t forget the picture.

It was a wheat field not far away from the suburbs of Beijing. A ditch beside it smelled, and the delicate and lovely young man was lying face down in the ditch, motionless. He was wearing the new robe of that season. Under the sunlight, the brocade embroidered fabric showed a different brilliant curve, beautiful and quiet .

If you just look at the back, probably no one will think that he is a dead man. When Xu Yingqin step by step walked to the back of the boy and turned over gently, all the people present were silent. The boy’s eyes were open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

And in the chest of the place is inserted a cold dagger, above the blood has dried up, but near the ditch is also bright red very warm.

Su Xinghe doesn’t remember his expression at that moment. When he was a child, he liked to play with Xu Shaoyin, and Xu Yingzhi often followed Xu Shaoyin, so it was more often the four of them, Xu Yingqin, Xu Yingzhi, Xu Shaoyin and him, watching the familiar and enthusiastic young man lying in front of him.

Su Xinghe had only silence at that moment. With his age and his calmness, he could not make a shrew’s shrill voice. So there was only silence, and then a long silence.

Later, the teenager was buried in a place by Xu Yingqin’s men. They kept it secret from everyone. If Xu Shaoyin hadn’t seen Xu Yingzhi in the street today, this memory would rot in Su Xinghe’s mind and finally turn into a long-term story.

But at the moment, the story is so strange that Su Xinghe’s nerves can’t help tensing. Yes, everyone knows that Xu Yingzhi is dead, but why does Xu Shaoyin say that he saw Xu Yingzhi? So there are only two possibilities. This Xu Yingzhi appears on purpose, or this Xu Yingzhi is just a suspect.

Su Xinghe, who wants to understand everything, looks back at the direction in his eyes, but doesn’t plan to step in. At the beginning, he and Xu Yingqin chose to hide Xu Shaoyin’s story because they were afraid that she couldn’t accept it. Now seeing Xu Shaoyin like this, he is even more afraid to go in. He is afraid that he can’t help telling the truth.

However, he can’t, he can’t say, he can only wait, wait for the results of Zimu’s investigation, he can’t say anything else.

As usual, when she woke up the next day, Su Xinghe was no longer with her. She opened her eyes and looked at the empty side. Xu Shaoyin was slightly stunned. Then she put on her coat and jumped down from the bed. Then she went to the window and stretched out her hand to open the lattice.

“Miss, you sit down first, maidservant.” At this time, hearing the sound, Qingxue quickly put the basin aside, and then quickly ran over. She took the bracket from Xu Shaoyin’s hand and pushed open the window lattice. Then she lowered her head and stepped back in Xu Shaoyin’s astonished expression.

“Where’s the twilight cloud?” Xu Shaoyin couldn’t tell what kind of emotion was in her heart at the moment. She looked around and asked casually, “if you want to go back to the young lady, sister Muyun went to the street to buy you a newspaper.”

Xu Shaoyin takes a look at Qingxue. She doesn’t speak any more. She turns to the direction of the water basin and goes. When she’s finished dressing up and having breakfast, Muyun trots in from the outside, while she is holding a newspaper tightly in her hand. When she notices her little action.

Xu Shaoyin frowned slightly and put down his chopsticks. Then he wiped his hands with a towel and waved to the clouds.

“Bring it here.” After a moment’s hesitation, Muyun takes a quick look at Qingxue who is eating with her head down. Qingxue is totally unaware of all this. Seeing this scene, Muyun hands over the newspaper. Xu Shaoyin is more and more sure of his conjecture. Instead of reading it immediately, he takes it into the room.

“Sister Muyun, please have a meal. Today’s porridge is delicious.” Qingxue warmly greets, dusk cloud looks at the smiling face of Qingxue, a complex flash in her eyes, although a more brilliant smile appears.

“Really? I’ll try to see if it’s really so delicious. ”

Entering the room, Xu Shaoyin put the newspaper on the table and just looked down at it, but he didn’t want to open it. Although he had thought it would be that kind of result for a long time, he told himself countless times in his heart.

But at this moment, Xu Shaoyin still hopes that his guess is false, and all of them are false. In that case, the simple girl should not be sad. Xu Shaoyin hesitated. After a long time, he decided to lock the newspaper in the drawer, and then went out as usual.

The evening cloud hears sound to turn head to see Xu Shaoyin, don’t speak, and extremely quick low head with fine snow talk about today’s steamed stuffed bun good or not.