Chapter 544
"Father is fine!"
Chen Luo pulled his son out of his arms, barely showing a loving smile, "Father still has something to do, you go outside to play first."
"Then dad, don't be sad!"
Holding his thumb with little fingers, a pair of wet pupils stared at him.
Chen Luo nodded, "Okay, Dad is not sad!"
"Then Ah Ning has gone out."
The little hands were slightly loose, and he walked out step by step, turning his head three times, and when he reached the door, he looked back worriedly.
Seeing that his father was still looking at him, he smiled and left across the threshold.
Chen Ning's back was far away, Chen Luo suppressed her smile instantly, strode out, and walked in another direction.
He entered the yard where his father used to live, because no one had visited it for many years, and the yard had long been abandoned.
The lotus pond, where the lotus bloomed back then, has been covered with snow because of lack of care.
He pushed open the door, stepped on the snow step by step into the deserted courtyard, and followed his memory to an old study.
As soon as the door was opened, an old and decaying smell came over, the study was empty, only a few old books abandoned in the corner.
Chen Luo lowered her eyes slightly, not caring to cover her nose, and strode towards a corner.
Beside this wall stood an empty bookshelf with a bamboo scroll left on it.
He raised his hand and twisted the bamboo scroll, only to hear a "click", and the wall facing him suddenly parted, revealing a small pitch-black door.
He took out the torch and blew lightly a few times, and lit the torch embedded in the wall.
For a moment, the room was bright.
Compared with the outside, the dust in the secret room is relatively much less, and the inside is full of calligraphy and paintings.
He had never been here when his father was alive, and he had never been here even after his death.
Just because, before his death, his father told him not to come in for the rest of his life.
Because I promised my father, I have never stepped here in these years.
Like a walking dead, he walked slowly towards a stone table full of scrolls.
Picking up a painting casually and spreading it out, a stunning girl with a sweet smile appeared in front of him.
Even if he had never seen Du Rongfei when he was young, Chen Luo could still guess that the stunning girl in the painting should be Du Rongfei, Xie Cheng's mother.
This painting is drawn very carefully, it can be seen how much the painter likes this girl.
A look of pity flashed across Chen Luo's face, only hearing the ticking sound, the girl's face was half wet.
It should be a tragedy to be liked by someone like his father, right?
Thinking of the past, when the woman gently stroked his little head, Chen Luo couldn't help but close his eyes.
Tears fell down instantly as he closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for you and Uncle Xie, I'm sorry for Ah Cheng, and I'm sorry for Mother!"
He choked up and said: "If I had known that he was such a person, I would have killed him myself without Ah Cheng doing it! But..."
No one told him that he was kept in the dark, and he was chasing Xie Cheng everywhere like a fool, wanting to avenge such a person.
He sniffed, wiped away his tears, and put the painting back.
He turned and walked back to the door, took down the torch, and threw it directly into the pile of paintings.
He didn't want to continue watching, and felt that his father was not worthy of painting Du Rongfei at all.
He will burn all these stains, so that Aunt Du will not be able to rest in peace if she finds out.
He waited until the fire engulfed the entire secret room before he strode out of the study and left the barren courtyard.
(End of this chapter)
"Father is fine!"
Chen Luo pulled his son out of his arms, barely showing a loving smile, "Father still has something to do, you go outside to play first."
"Then dad, don't be sad!"
Holding his thumb with little fingers, a pair of wet pupils stared at him.
Chen Luo nodded, "Okay, Dad is not sad!"
"Then Ah Ning has gone out."
The little hands were slightly loose, and he walked out step by step, turning his head three times, and when he reached the door, he looked back worriedly.
Seeing that his father was still looking at him, he smiled and left across the threshold.
Chen Ning's back was far away, Chen Luo suppressed her smile instantly, strode out, and walked in another direction.
He entered the yard where his father used to live, because no one had visited it for many years, and the yard had long been abandoned.
The lotus pond, where the lotus bloomed back then, has been covered with snow because of lack of care.
He pushed open the door, stepped on the snow step by step into the deserted courtyard, and followed his memory to an old study.
As soon as the door was opened, an old and decaying smell came over, the study was empty, only a few old books abandoned in the corner.
Chen Luo lowered her eyes slightly, not caring to cover her nose, and strode towards a corner.
Beside this wall stood an empty bookshelf with a bamboo scroll left on it.
He raised his hand and twisted the bamboo scroll, only to hear a "click", and the wall facing him suddenly parted, revealing a small pitch-black door.
He took out the torch and blew lightly a few times, and lit the torch embedded in the wall.
For a moment, the room was bright.
Compared with the outside, the dust in the secret room is relatively much less, and the inside is full of calligraphy and paintings.
He had never been here when his father was alive, and he had never been here even after his death.
Just because, before his death, his father told him not to come in for the rest of his life.
Because I promised my father, I have never stepped here in these years.
Like a walking dead, he walked slowly towards a stone table full of scrolls.
Picking up a painting casually and spreading it out, a stunning girl with a sweet smile appeared in front of him.
Even if he had never seen Du Rongfei when he was young, Chen Luo could still guess that the stunning girl in the painting should be Du Rongfei, Xie Cheng's mother.
This painting is drawn very carefully, it can be seen how much the painter likes this girl.
A look of pity flashed across Chen Luo's face, only hearing the ticking sound, the girl's face was half wet.
It should be a tragedy to be liked by someone like his father, right?
Thinking of the past, when the woman gently stroked his little head, Chen Luo couldn't help but close his eyes.
Tears fell down instantly as he closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for you and Uncle Xie, I'm sorry for Ah Cheng, and I'm sorry for Mother!"
He choked up and said: "If I had known that he was such a person, I would have killed him myself without Ah Cheng doing it! But..."
No one told him that he was kept in the dark, and he was chasing Xie Cheng everywhere like a fool, wanting to avenge such a person.
He sniffed, wiped away his tears, and put the painting back.
He turned and walked back to the door, took down the torch, and threw it directly into the pile of paintings.
He didn't want to continue watching, and felt that his father was not worthy of painting Du Rongfei at all.
He will burn all these stains, so that Aunt Du will not be able to rest in peace if she finds out.
He waited until the fire engulfed the entire secret room before he strode out of the study and left the barren courtyard.
(End of this chapter)
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