My imagination has come true

Chapter 733 Dead Man
"This breakfast is rich enough."

When I woke up early in the morning, there was a large iron pot of stewed chicken on the table, and the brown pancakes were battered twice.

Xu Da first filled a bowl of meat, then broke open the pancakes and rolled them into the bowl. The soup, meat pieces, and enough carbohydrates were stuffed into his mouth.

Teacher Wang is much more gentle. Most of his thoughts are on admiring the oil paintings on the wall, and he is really not very interested in breakfast.

There are many paintings hanging in this castle, most of which are landscapes, but not many portraits. The one at the entrance of the restaurant is a portrait. It may be average in terms of artistry, but it seems to have some subtle emotions in it, which makes it very interesting. One can't help but stare.

The people in the painting are the male and female owners Bu Shaohua and He Mingzhu.

He Mingzhu wore a floor-length dress and only wore a string of pearl necklaces on her neck. She was very beautiful, so beautiful that it made people jealous.

Bu Shaohua is even more handsome...

Mu Qingyun followed Teacher Wang's gaze, stared at the portrait for a long time, and exhaled: "As expected."

"Uncle Song."

Mu Qingyun asked softly, "Did a painter live in the house with the flower hall?"

Uncle Song's face stiffened, and Xu Da unexpectedly laughed: "It turns out that Ah Qing also knew that, yes, Mr. Bu was blatantly hiding a beauty in the golden house, and the 'Jiao' hidden in the golden house was a female painter. Tsk, such courage, Bigger than me."

Mu Qingyun looked away and was silent for a long time. His eyes passed over Xu Da and Teacher Wang, and landed on Zhao Lin's face. He lowered his voice and said, "Where is Xu Er?"

"My sister probably went to get some news. She didn't see anyone when she woke up this morning."

Xu Da stuffed a mouthful of chicken and said vaguely.

Mu Qingyun sighed, lowered his eyebrows, broke off a piece of cake and ate it in silence.

Xu Er is a tall and beautiful girl, with similar facial features to her brother, very calm.

She is also very young, probably still in school age.

The clock is ticking.

Breakfast time was almost over, Xu Er was still missing, and Xu Da couldn't help but feel a little restless. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. When he saw it, he couldn't help but get angry: "It's just a game, why don't you even get a signal?"

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the chicken in his mouth smelled fishy. Mu Qingyun raised his head and looked at the curtains that were stacked on the ground.

"These curtains are so thick."

It's so thick, even if there is something hidden inside, you can't see it without looking carefully.

Xu Da stared at the clock, frowned and turned to look at Zhao Lin: "Did you see my sister is here?"

"No, right here."

Zhao Lin smiled.

Xu Da was stunned.

Mu Qingyun stood up suddenly, stood for a long time, walked slowly to the curtain at the east door, bent down and touched the bottom of the black and red curtain. His tentacles were sticky, and scarlet half-dried blood stuck to his fingers. .

Plop, plop!
Mu Qingyun's hearing was so good that he didn't even hear whose heart was beating wildly. Everyone was probably afraid. Xu Da rushed over like crazy and pulled towards the curtain. Mu Qingyun held it down in time, only allowing him to pull the curtain a little. As the curtain swung open, the first thing to be exposed was his long hair soaked in blood. Then there was Xu Er's pale face, bulging eyes, twisted body, and the ground was covered with coagulated, sticky blood.

Clang.

Teacher Wang clutched his chest and took two steps back, leaning on the table and panting.

Xu Da let out a shrill cry, and the male and female servants and housekeepers of the castle heard the noise. Many people looked over. When they saw it, they immediately screamed in surprise, and there were faint sounds of vomiting.

"Who, who?"

Xu Da's whole body was shaking and his eyes were bloodshot. When he saw Zhao Lin's half-smiling face, he immediately exploded. Others didn't even have time to react. He suddenly grabbed a table knife and stabbed it. Quickly and accurately, the knife hit his heart. .

Zhao Lin fell down on his back before the strange expression on his face could be restrained.

"what--"

Everyone was so frightened that they backed away and were at a loss. However, Xu Da was breathing heavily, staring at the fallen Zhao Lin. He walked over without saying a word, drew his sword and struck again.

Only then did the people around him come back to their senses, and rushed forward to hug his waist and block his arms. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Tears rolled down Xu Da's face. He came to his senses and let go, letting others take away the murderous weapon in his hand. His chest was beating, but he was still full of anger: "Why? Why didn't I do it earlier!"

Mu Qingyun was very calm and watched with cold eyes as Uncle Song frantically called for people to carry Zhao Lin out for rescue, then pressed Xu Da on the chair and surrounded him.

Zhao Lin was hit twice, but not a drop of blood was shed, but no one seemed to notice this at all.

Xu Da broke free from the restraints of the staff in the castle, fell to the ground, and carefully looked at his sister. His shoulders shook slightly, and he covered his face with his hands and cried loudly. After crying for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth. : "Bu Shaohua! Where is Bu Shaohua!?"

He wanted to end the game, he wanted to kill Bu Shaohua, kill that guy, and everything would be over.

Everyone looked at each other, speechless for a moment. Bu Shaohua and He Mingzhu had not shown up yesterday. They didn't even know whether the two protagonists were in the castle.

The lights flickered and the air flow seemed to freeze. It was obviously not suitable to stay in the restaurant at this moment. Teacher Wang sighed, winked at Mu Qingyun, stretched out his hand to support Xu Da, who seemed to be unable to walk steadily, and slowly He slowly left the canteen.

Mu Qingyun bent down, reached out and touched Xu Er's pale eyes, closed her eyes for her, and touched her neck. There was a very thin wound on her neck, like a thin rope, but the fatal wound was on her chest. In front of me, there should have been a heavy impact, causing the entire sternum to collapse.

She tidied Xu Er's clothes. The buttons on the clothes were all messed up. She tied them again. She paused again and took out a thin booklet from Xu Er's pocket. Then she took the booklet. I got up and left the restaurant. When I went out, I saw Teacher Wang sitting in a chair in a daze. Xu Da was holding his mobile phone and flipping through the photos of his sister one by one.

Mu Qingyun frowned and opened the blood-stained book in his hand.

This is a diary written by a woman named Wang Jun.

Xu Da came back to his senses and quickly came over with Teacher Wang to take a look.

Wang Jun was Bu Shaohua's adopted lover, the female painter who lived in a house with a flower hall. She recorded the whole process of her and Bu Shaohua's love in her diary. In fact, it was very simple. One is immersed in the tender and affectionate trap from which one cannot extricate himself.

It was clearly written in the diary that Bu Shaohua promised her to get rid of He Mingzhu soon. By then, the two of them would be the owners of this Swan Castle, and they wanted their children to have all the good things in the world as soon as they were born. .

The words reveal the woman's deep yearning and a little pride.

She should indeed be proud. How could she not be proud that she could defeat a wealthy daughter like He Mingzhu and get a man who was deeply loved by He Mingzhu?