Lin Qingge was stunned for a moment, then turned the Feng Shui tray over, only to find that there was a small mechanism behind it.
After opening it, there is a gap about ten centimeters long and two millimeters thick.
In such a narrow space, there is really no room for anything except letter paper.
What's more important is that no one will notice such a lack of weight.
Before picking up the page on the ground, Lin Qingge had a vague feeling that it might be something left to her by the original owner's biological mother.
Inexplicable emotions surged in her heart, and her fingers actually trembled slightly.
I picked it up from the ground and slowly opened it, only to find it was a letter.
The first thing that catches the eye is not the beautiful lines of words, but the traces of water soaking on the page.
As you can imagine, the person who wrote this letter was in tears from beginning to end.
[Qing Ge, my son, I forgive my mother for not growing up with you. It’s not that my mother is cruel, it’s that she really has no choice. Even though I have taken you incognito and even become the concubine of the Lin family, I still haven't escaped their pursuit. 】
The word 'hunt' made Lin Qingge frown, but it also solved the biggest doubt in her heart.
How could a woman who owned a large amount of treasures and knew the art of Feng Shui lower her status and become someone else's concubine?
Lin Qingge pursed her red lips and continued reading.
The whole letter was written in a very confusing manner, just writing whatever came to mind, but everyone could see that what was written was a mother's deep longing and reluctance for her child, and in the end there was endless worry.
[Mother knows that An Yao has poisoned you, but she doesn’t dare to detoxify you for fear that your appearance will bring disaster to you. I'm even more afraid of those people discovering you! 】
[Qing Ge, I hope you will never see this letter, but I am also afraid that you really won’t be able to see it. 】
[Promise Mom, no matter what you see, never leave. Just use these three words "Lin Qingge" and live an ordinary life, okay? 】
[Don't pay attention to your mother, let alone go after your father. 】
[My Qingge, you are still so young, how could you lose both of your parents? 】
【what to do? They found me and I couldn't escape. My Qingge, what should you do? 】
Further down, the ink was blurred by tears, and Lin Qingge had a hard time identifying it.
Gradually, her tears filled with tears and fell down.
Although she had never met her, she could feel the reluctance from her mother.
All motherly love is shown on this page, and she also understands at this moment that paper is short and love is long.
She raised her hands and grasped the clothes in front of her chest tightly to calm down her emotions.
Holding the page in her hands, she felt that many threads in her mind had been explained, but she also discovered more problems.
Who is it that makes her mother so afraid that she doesn't hesitate to remain anonymous?
And the phrase "Don't go after your father" means that the original owner's biological father is someone else?
Lin Qingge's brows tightened, and he lowered his head to look at the final signature——
[Mother Nuannuan’s last words. 】
'Nuan Nuan', Su Nuan Nuan? Su Nuannuan?
Lin Qingge didn't believe there were so many coincidences in the world, and she was afraid that Su Nuannuan was Su Nuannuan.
But if so, what kind of powerful enemy is it that makes the original owner’s biological mother dare not even return home?
Carefully folding the letter in her hand and putting it back into the Feng Shui plate, she held the Feng Shui plate in her arms, as if she could travel through time and space and feel the warmth her mother gave her.
At the same time, a bold idea took shape in her mind.
Pursing her lips slightly, she immediately jumped out of bed, washed her face, changed into men's clothes, and left the general's residence in the dark.
Little did they know that when she left the house, Chu Nanfeng followed her out, accompanied by Sixteen and Seventeen.
They walked all the way out of the city and arrived at the mass graves outside the city.
Shi Qi couldn't hold himself back any longer: "Sir, what are you doing here, Madam, in the middle of the night?"
"Dig a grave."
Chu Nanfeng's simple words almost made Shi Qi jump up.
Even though he was so big, he was very psychologically affected by this kind of thing. His face immediately turned bad, and his words even had a vibrato.
"Master, master, whose grave is the young lady digging? Even if Mrs. Lin offends her, there is no need to dig the grave, right? Isn't this inappropriate?"
This time, Chu Nanfeng did not answer.
He squinted at the petite figure walking in front, feeling very complicated inside.
He was not very clear about the contents of the letter in the Feng Shui plate.
But from her soliloquy, he still guessed that she wanted to find out what happened that year.
Just digging up your biological mother's grave with your own hands, how much pain does it feel in your heart?
While Chu Nanfeng was filled with worries, Lin Qingge felt very calm inside.
It can be seen from that letter that there is a secret force that makes the original owner's biological mother very afraid, and she was finally found.
Under such circumstances, the original owner's biological mother wanted Jin Chan to escape from her shell, most likely by feigning death!
The coffin is probably empty!
This idea even made Lin Qingge feel a little excited.
Her pace quickened and she arrived at the mass grave and found the tomb belonging to 'Su Nuannuan'.
Kneeling in front of the grave, she kowtowed three times.
"Mom, I saw that letter. I know how much you feel for me, and I feel the same for you."
Lin Qingge, who has never felt the love of his parents, now has a hoarse voice and a heavy nasal tone when speaking: "So I can't turn a blind eye. I will discover the truth, find you, find my father, and get rid of those who hurt you!"
Tears fell to the ground, and she kowtowed three times: "The child is unfilial."
Picking up the prepared shovel, she dug a grave in the deserted cemetery in the middle of the night. The crows that startled her did not cause any emotional fluctuations in her, nor did it make her hand any less strong.
When she could see the coffin, she carefully brushed off the soil particles on it with her hands, then slowly lifted the coffin nails and pushed open the coffin lid.
The pale moonlight fell, illuminating the empty coffin, and Lin Qingge's hanging heart finally dropped.
Before she came, she thought it must be an air traffic control, but she was sure after seeing it. She sat down on the ground, and her tears could no longer be controlled.
In the middle of the night, bursts of women's wailing could be heard from the tomb, which made people's scalp numb, but Chu Nanfeng felt miserable.
He walked over step by step: "Qingge."
The sudden sound frightened Lin Qingge, and her crying stopped abruptly.
She looked back and found Mr. Jiu wearing a mask standing under the moonlight. The sadness in her heart was replaced by anger.
"Is there something wrong with you? Don't you know that people can scare people to death? In the middle of the night, you went to the cemetery and called other people's names because you were afraid that I would not be scared to death? Tell me, are you sick?"
Chu Nanfeng: "..."
