Because they found the dark grid before, they relaxed a lot in the investigation of the study. People will be satisfied. After finding a clue in the study, they feel that the secret of the study has been dug up, and they will no longer pay attention to the study. However, Xu Yueqing believes that if they make a careful investigation again, there will be new clues in the very private place like the study.

With this mentality, Xu Yueqing confidently sneaks into Fang Wenguo's study. It's still as spotless as when they first come in. Instead of looking for other places, Xu Yueqing keeps searching the hidden places in the corner, but after a long time, it's not as smooth as before.

If we can't find any other clues, we can't uncover the truth.

Xu Yueqing some fidgety in the study pacing up and down, completely forget the fact that he is sneaking in.

All of a sudden——

The tiny voice at her feet attracted Xu Yueqing's attention. In order to confirm her guess, Xu Yueqing stamped her feet again. The two tiles not only felt different when stepping on them, but also sounded different. A surprising guess exploded in her mind.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhilan was just passing by the study to go back to her room to have a rest, but she heard something in the study outside the door. It seemed that someone was in it, and her heart suddenly became alert. However, as soon as she entered the study, she saw a woman kneeling on the floor in the middle of the study, half lying on her stomach, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Fang Wenguo's study is almost a forbidden area in Fang's mansion. Fang Zhilan has also given an order that no one can enter the study without authorization except the person who is specially responsible for cleaning the study.

At the thought that there would be a servant at home who would turn a deaf ear to her words, Fang Zhilan felt that the anger in her heart was really burning up.

Xu Yueqing was just surprised at her discovery when she was caught by the owner of the house. She didn't care about the embarrassment. She waved to Fang Zhilan to come to her side. She couldn't wait to tell everyone about her discovery, although she didn't know whether the clues were good or bad.

"Zhilan, come on, I have a new discovery!"

Fang Zhilan frowned and looked at the intruder who was still kneeling. She didn't know whether to be angry or to smile. But when she heard that she had a new clue, she couldn't help but want to run away. She heard too many investigation results, and each time she felt more suspicious of her father.

Xu Yueqing saw her standing still, thought she was waiting for her clues to put in front of her, did not know her fear.

While Xu Yueqing turns to dig the hidden things under the floor, Fang Zhilan rushes out to the study without saying a word, but meets Xu Yueqing at the door. She doesn't find Xu Yueqing in the room and comes out to find her Zhuo Xiangyu.

Before meeting, Fang Zhilan, who was always elegant and generous, had a rare panic on her face. Zhuo Xiangyu could not help holding her arm, "what's the matter with you?"

Fang Zhilan kept shaking her head to say that she was OK. Zhuo Xiangyu had to glance at the study quietly, and then released her arm, "do you see Qingqing?"

Fang Zhilan pointed to the study, dropped a "sister-in-law found a new clue in the study." Just like my own room.

Zhuo Xiangyu thoughtfully looks at Fang Zhilan's back and disappears into his field of vision. The words she said before running away are in his mind. However, he can't understand the connection between Xu Yueqing's discovery of new clues and her leaving.

With a shrug, Zhuo Xiangyu walked to Xu Yueqing, who was busy in the study, and squatted down. Then she suddenly made a sound when she took out the wooden box hidden under the floor.

"What mechanism did you find in your study this time?"

Xu Yueqing had been frightened by Fang Zhilan's sudden appearance, but now she was frightened by Zhuo Xiangyu's mischievous treatment. When she found out that it was Zhuo Xiangyu, she could not help but feel relieved. She slapped him two times, then bent down to pick up the wooden box she had thrown on the ground and handed it to Zhuo Xiangyu

"Well, I've been searching for it for quite a long time. Your adoptive father really knows how to hide things. First he makes holes in the wall and blocks them with murals, and then he digs holes in the ground and blocks them with tiles."

Zhuo Xiangyu listened to the little woman's Tucao make complaints about her eyebrows, "is it possible to hide again? Last time so many of us didn't find it, you found it all by yourself. "

Xu Yueqing recognized the meaning of ridicule in his words, and did not refute it. She only put her mouth to him, and then looked for Fang Zhilan's figure through Zhuo Xiangyu's tall body, "where's Zhilan? Isn't she still here just now? Where is she now? "

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't know why Fang Zhilan knew that Xu Yueqing had found the clue and ran away on purpose, but he didn't want Xu Yueqing to tangle with her all the time, so he replied perfunctorily, "I know you have found the clue, so I'll go to inform the fifth uncle!"

Xu Yueqing was obviously very satisfied with Zhuo Xiangyu's statement, and soon turned her attention back to the small wooden box found in the dark grid. Then she pretended to be mysterious and approached Zhuo Xiangyu and asked in a quiet voice: "what secret do you think is contained in this box?"

Zhuo Xiangyu looks like an idiot and looks at Xu Yueqing, but the action on his hand is very neat. "Just open it and have a look."

But when the box came, they were both dumbfounded.

Xu Yueqing couldn't help rubbing her eyes, but there were still several pieces of burnt paper in front of her, which made her pull the sleeve of Rao Xiangyu, "what's the ghost?"

Zhuo Xiangyu probably glanced at the meaningful and powerful handwriting on the paper, frowned and spat out a word, "letter."

Xu Yueqing was so excited that she pulled the man's sleeve and asked curiously, "when your adoptive father was young, other beautiful young girls wrote him love letters, or else your adoptive mother wrote them to your adoptive father?"

Zhuo Xiangyu no longer responded to Xu Yueqing. Instead, he was dazzled by the clearly visible handwriting on it. The person who could write such powerful handwriting could not be a woman. Of course, it could not be the handwriting written by his adoptive father.

Zhuo Xiangyu, who was pulled back by Xu Yueqing, kept guessing the source of the letter. She raised her hand and knocked her head with a smile. "Well, don't guess. Let's take the letter to Uncle Wu to see it! Just ask him if you have any questions

When Xu Yueqing thought about it, she thought it was very reasonable, so she ran downstairs to find Fang Zhengzhi with a small box.

At this time, Fang Zhengzhi is still immersed in the grief that Fang Wenguo is likely to be the murderer. When the servant says that Xu Yueqing is looking for herself, she thinks she is looking for herself to settle accounts for her parents. Although she is sour in her heart, she can only meet her helplessly.

But the fact is not like what Fang Zhengzhi thought. Xu Yueqing sat on the sofa in the living room with a small wooden box on her face. As soon as she saw him, she immediately handed the box in her arms to him like a treasure. "Uncle Fang, look, I found a new clue in your third brother's study."

Fang Zhengzhi moved his eyes to Zhuo Xiangyu who was sitting on the sofa. He nodded his head and opened the box.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Zhengzhi saw the burned letter, he was shocked, "this letter, this letter..."

He stammered repeatedly for several times and didn't say anything. However, from Fang Zhengzhi's expression, Xu Yueqing knew that he must know who was the person who wrote the letter. He could not help pestering him to ask for gossip.

"Uncle Fang, do you know the person who wrote the letter? Do you know the relationship between her and your third brother? Why did she write to your third brother? Have you seen this letter before? "

A series of questions were thrown out like a bullet in a machine gun, but the person who was asked was the same as Zhuo Xiangyu's previous reaction, as if he had been in some memory, and he did not answer any of Xu Yueqing's questions in silence.

"You look at this letter one by one. It's like you've been infected with evil. You don't say anything!"

Hearing Xu Yueqing's complaint, Zhuo Xiangyu reluctantly pulls her to his side and sits down, letting her quietly wait for Fang Zhengzhi to give the answer.

Finally, when Xu Yueqing's patience is about to disappear, the absent-minded Fang Zhengzhi finally moves his eyes away from the incomplete letter. Xu Yueqing doesn't let go of his shaking hand, only to see his face dejected, "this letter was written by the fourth brother!"

"What?" Xu Yueqing couldn't believe it. The "she" in her mouth was not "she" but the Fang family. It took a long time for Xu Yueqing to recover from her surprise. She was a little embarrassed and said, "this is not a love letter?"

Zhuo Xiangyu reluctantly rubbed the little woman's hair in her arms and said, "if I'm not wrong, this is a letter."

If Fang Zhengzhi's words surprised Xu Yueqing, then Zhuo Xiangyu's words brought her not only surprise, but shock, which was enough to make her jump up from the sofa. Zhuo Xiangyu, who was unprepared, was accidentally knocked on her chin by her reckless action.

Before Zhuo Xiangyu had time to criticize the little woman, he heard her open her mouth in an unbelievable tone, "if you put your meaning together, it means that this is a letter left by Fang Chengzhi?"

Fang Zhengzhi nodded difficultly. Zhuo Xiangyu spread the incomplete letter on the tea table. "Although the letter is incomplete, there are still some contents that can be identified."

"See letter, brother is not here, wish brother peace..."

"Brother, you may blame me, I do so..."

"I'm also a member of the Fang family. There's no reason..."

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