Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan squinted and exchanged eyes with Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua has known him for a long time. Of course, he knows what this eye represents.

They went to the Tang family with old man Tang and asked for tea. Zhang Boyan said faintly, "let's go upstairs first. Is it convenient for the old man to travel? "

After all, it's the elder's bedroom and a woman. It's not convenient for them to break in directly because they are both outsiders and men.

Mr. Tang nodded: "of course it's convenient. Go up!"

As he walked, he said, "other things may be useless, but Ning Ning used to keep a diary. Later, Tang Xin kept it. Let Tang Xin show you whether there is a clue later."

Zhang Boyan nodded and clenched his fingers into a fist.

Several went to Tang Xin's bedroom door and knocked twice. No one answered.

Zhang Boyan looked at old man Tang. The old man directly opened the door: "probably taking a nap."

When I walked in, there was no one in the bedroom, only the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

The old man was about to make a sound. He was controlled by Zhang Hua. He put his hand over his mouth and nose and dragged him aside to whisper, "I've offended."

Old Tang's eyes turned and turned. He didn't understand how the two Zhang family, who were so polite just now, have become robbers.

Tang Xin is taking a bath. Do they want to?

Zhang Boyan looked at the direction of the bathroom, silently walked to the bedside table and searched in the bedside table.

Not found.

Go to the dresser again and open the drawer

A beautiful diary appeared with a small password lock.

Zhang Boyan directly took out his lighter and lit a little over there, then threw it down with his hand and pulled it open savagely.

The action is done at one go.

Mr. Tang was a little stunned and looked at him.

Zhang Boyan opened his diary. In front of it were some small essays that recorded his feelings, full of girlish feelings.

He turned directly to the last page, which had only two words: pain.

Turning forward again, he looked dignified. It recorded Downing's mood before he went crazy, including the night 20 years ago.

However, the above is a word and phrase, which does not involve the truth.

From the above mood, Downing didn't know the truth until he died.

Zhang Boyan closed his diary and motioned Zhang Hua to loosen the old man.

The old man became angry as soon as he was free. "Do you doubt me or Tang Xin?"

Zhang Boyan's eyes were deep: "before the truth came out, everyone was the object of my doubt."

Just then, Tang Xin came out of the bathroom with only a bathrobe and her hair was still wet.

She looked at Zhang Boyan and sneered: "did you come to me to search for something? Zhang Boyan Xiaobei looked at Tang Xin if he had any mistakes: "aunt Xin, can you tell me if Tang Ning confided anything to you before he went crazy? After all, you are sisters. She doesn't talk to others, but she will talk to you. "

Tang Xin looked at him, slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down. While combing her hair, she spoke slowly: "yes, she said something to me."

[there will be another chapter later, continue to write ~ ~ ~ the demon wrote it very seriously. Today's nine chapters are written from 6:00 in the morning. Now, the author's bitterness and mud don't understand ~ ~ ~ Wuwuwuwu ~ ~]