"Sister, what's going on?" When the third lady rushed in, she first noticed her unconscious sister.
"It's okay, I used some tricks, she just fell asleep temporarily." Liang Yuanque explained to her.
When the third lady heard that she had used tactics, she still had some doubts in her heart, "This..."
"Let her have a good sleep. She has not had a good sleep for a long time after being tortured for so long."
Liang Yuanque was so comforting, and the third lady saw that her sister was breathing steadily, and then she felt relieved.
Everyone in the Lin family is well aware of the eldest lady's condition, and many people dare not approach her. The old woman who was sent to take care of her would curse her behind her back.
Liang Yuanque noticed that there was a sewing basket beside the eldest lady, and thought that the scissors she just threw out were taken from here.
"She's already like this, why do you still want her to do sewing?" Liang Yuanque said, bumping the sewing basket on the table.
The third lady heard this and took a closer look, "This is not my sister's thing. Who brought it in?"
Just at this time, the eldest uncle and Zhuang Youjie came back with two shovels and happened to hear the third lady's words.
The eldest uncle came over to take a look and said, "Maybe this is something for the caregiver."
The third lady is a little anxious.
"Which grandma is it? Do you usually work like this! Putting this kind of thing next to my sister means that nothing happened to her. What if she accidentally hurts herself?"
The eldest son-in-law quickly waved his hands to comfort her, "Third sister, don't worry, maybe grandma didn't pay attention for a moment. Just don't worry."
As he spoke, he picked up the sewing basket and placed it somewhere out of reach of the eldest lady.
Liang Yuanque had a clear view of his action and wondered, was this thing really released by the caretaker?
"Mr. Liang, what's going on with my sister?" The third lady didn't pay attention to her uncle's actions and just looked at Liang Yuanque anxiously.
"There must be something going on in your family that you don't know about. Can I see your grandma again later?"
Liang Yuanque whispered to her and glanced at her uncle who was being restrained by Zhuang Youjie.
"Okay," the third lady is a very alert person. Although she doesn't understand why, she still lowers her voice like Liang Yuanque, "I'll go see my grandma later."
On the other side, Zhuang Youjie was holding a shovel and teaching his uncle how to shovel the wall.
"Ah, I really don't know how to do this." The uncle was holding the shovel, still a little embarrassed.
Upon seeing this, Liang Yuanque walked over and took the shovel from his hand, "I'll do it. Please open the window."
The smell in this room is much stronger than in other rooms, but because the eldest lady is also covered in scars, even if someone who is not very knowledgeable smells the smell of blood, they will only think it comes from the wounds on her body.
There are a lot of nail scratches on some walls near the eldest lady, which should have been left by her when she went crazy.
In some places, due to the dense scratches, a large piece has fallen off, revealing the brown blood stains underneath.
Liang Yuanque nodded to the third young lady and asked her to loosen the eldest lady's chains first and help the eldest lady aside.
The eldest lady is now as skinny as a stick. Even if the third lady is a weak woman, it is not difficult to lift her up.
She brought her sister to the chair on the other side, and Liang Yuanque waved the shovel and lifted up the wall with ease. Zhuang Youjie was also helping.
The wall paint here is relatively loose, and within a few strokes, the picture under the wall is basically revealed.
"This, this seems to be a woman!" Zhuang Youjie exclaimed as he looked at the revealed picture.
Judging from her chin and mouth, this woman should be the same person as the one in the young master's room, but this one seems to be a full-length portrait.
As the shovel continued to be swung, the woman's disheveled body was revealed, along with a pair of large hairy hands and a strange-shaped object.
"Here, what is this? A branch with long hairs?" The third lady looked at the object and felt confused.
But the few men present discovered what it was immediately.
"Third Miss, don't look at anything inappropriate. Why don't you close your eyes first?" Liang Yuanque said.
The third lady didn't know why, but she was afraid that she would see something particularly scary next, so she closed her eyes obediently.
Liang Yuanque shoveled on the wall a few more times, revealing two egg-like objects.
This can basically be concluded.
Zhuang Youjie coughed dryly, "Ah Que, this, this is a, is it a reproductive organ?"
Liang Yuanque nodded and let out a sigh of relief.
Everything that appeared in the Lin Mansion and every story he heard were beyond his expectations.
Zhuang Youjie looked at the painting in front of him, cursed in a low voice and said, "Is this actually an erotic painting? Is the previous decoration team still interested in it?"
"No," Liang Yuanque carefully observed the words in front of him, "this painting is a crime scene."
crime?
If you think along this line of thinking, if everyone looks at it again, they will find that this painting is the story of this woman being raped!
Liang Yuanque originally thought that the main purpose of painting on the wall was to add mercury and paint a portrait of a woman to warn the Lin family not to forget such a person.
But now that I think about it, the people who painted on the walls wanted to convey a message. There is a story behind each painting!
Liang Yuanque dropped the shovel, rushed to the eldest lady's side, pulled open her sleeves and took a look. Fortunately, there was no obvious rash on her body.
"How long has it been since the eldest lady moved into this room?"
The third lady thought for a moment, "I moved her here after I discovered that she was not mentally normal."
She said, looking at her eldest brother-in-law, "My eldest brother-in-law and grandma discussed it at that time."
"Yes," the eldest uncle did not hide anything and nodded very calmly, "Her condition is no longer suitable for appearing in front of others, so I suggested that she move to a secluded place to rest."
"My grandma mentioned this place and ordered people to move her here."
Liang Yuanque nodded, "Then who lived in this room before?"
The eldest uncle glanced at the third lady, both of them had a blank look on their faces.
"I don't know," the third lady said, shaking her head.
"Anyway, this room has been locked for as long as I can remember. Until the wing room was renovated a few years ago, my grandma remembered this place and ordered someone to repair it together."
It seems that regarding the Lin family, we still have to ask the old lady.
Just as he was about to ask the third lady to take him to see the old lady, suddenly there was a shout outside the door.
A servant ran over, calling Miss Third as he ran, but when he reached the door of the room, he did not dare to enter, so he only called for someone at the door.
"What are you doing?" The third lady picked up her skirt and walked to the door.
The servant's face was full of fear, as if he had just been greatly frightened.
"Three, miss three, someone died in the vegetable cellar again!"
