For some reason, Ji Huai became extremely busy after that night, and Su Wu's desire to see Ji Huai became a luxury.
When she returned home without Ji Huai, Su Wu felt a little bored.
Su Wu was staying in her room, reading a novel boredly, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. When she opened the door, she saw Wang Ma standing in front of the door holding a letter.
"Wang Ma, what's the matter?"
Wang Ma had a solemn face, glanced at Su Wu, and said coldly: "Su Wu, the master asked me to remind you not to forget who you are."
"The master said that you will know what to do when you see the letter." After Wang Ma finished speaking, as if she had taken some hot potato, she hurriedly threw the envelope into Su Wu's arms and turned to leave.
Su Wu was left standing alone.
Owner?
Isn’t Wang Ma’s owner Ji Liming?
Who could it be if it wasn't Ji Liming?
With doubts in her heart, Su Wu gently closed the door and sat at the desk.
Her hands trembled slightly as she picked up the letter, as if its weight was too much for her to bear.
The texture of the envelope is rough, but it gives off a heavy feeling.
Su Wu took a deep breath and tore open the seal of the envelope with her fingertips.
There is only a thin piece of letter paper inside, with neat handwriting and strong brushstrokes.
The content of the letter was simple and clear. It first asked about Su Wu's current situation, and then mentioned that the medicines she usually took had been placed in the envelope to remind her to take them on time.
The signature was Chu Donghong's name, and Su Wu was no stranger to this name.
Chu Donghong is the founder of the Chu Group. He started his business in shipping in Longcheng in his early years. In recent years, his business has grown bigger and bigger, and he has the potential to compete with the Ji family.
But why did he write to himself?
In her memory, she and Chu Donghong had never met.
And I am healthy, so where do I need medicine?
Su Wu couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart. This was something she had never felt before.
She looked at the envelope again, and her fingers gently touched the packet of white crystals placed in the envelope.
She never had any medications to take.
But why did Chu Donghong say this, why did this package of medicine appear in this envelope, and why was it sent by Chu Donghong himself?
Looking at the substance similar to the "salt" that Wang Ma specially added to the soup that day, Su Wu's heart was full of questions, but at the same time she felt that the answer seemed within reach.
This envelope seemed to carry a secret, a secret about Chu Donghong and herself.
Su Wu didn't dare to think about it any further. She had an intuition in her heart that she didn't want to know the answer.
"Miss... why do you look so bad?" The servant Ah Qin came back, looked at Su Wu who turned pale, and asked with concern.
Su Wu looked at Ah Qin with a smile, stretched out her hand to touch her face, and asked, "Is there any?"
"Of course." After saying that, he saw the letter and envelope Su Wu put on the desk again, with doubts in his eyes, "Miss, who wrote you a letter?"
"No way!" Su Wu was afraid that Ah Qin would see it, so she quickly put the letter into an envelope, stuffed it into her schoolbag, and said to Ah Qin: "My dear Ah Qin, go and see if the food is ready in the kitchen. No, I’m already hungry.”
"Also, go and see if Mrs. Wang has added more salt to the dishes. The dishes she made recently are extremely salty. I won't eat anything she makes."
Ah Qin did not doubt his presence, nodded and went to the kitchen.
Seeing Aqin leave, Su Wu decided to find a hiding place for the envelope and medicinal powder.
After thinking about it, I think the locked bookcase is very good.
