Or did Huo Linyuan take some nasty photos of her before?

Her heart was clenched, and she looked straight at her father, with fear written in her eyes, and embarrassment that was about to surface.

Cheng Jiaye hesitated for a moment, and hugged the fragile girl, "Would you like to go to City B with me?"

The heartbeat thumps, thumps.

Cheng Zhi heard herself answering mechanically: "Okay."

If things were really as bad as she imagined, she wanted to see if she would really break down completely.

Even, she wanted to be completely destroyed.

It's better than being half dead and suffering now.

……

Originally, the itinerary for City B was scheduled for two days later, and Cheng Jiaye was very worried about his daughter's health.

She looked too pale and fragile.

But Cheng Zhi didn't want to wait.

So the next afternoon after that night, the father and daughter stood at the airport in City B.

Take a taxi all the way to the outer suburbs.

Cheng Zhi was brought into a townhouse area, and came to the outermost house.

The house has obviously been unoccupied for a long time, and no one has taken care of it. The front yard is full of dead leaves and flowers, and the climbing plants are growing wildly.

Before you get close, you can feel the old and desolate atmosphere that lacks fireworks.

"This house has been left unused by him for a long time," Cheng Jiaye pointed to one side. "This row is Huo Linyuan's private property. I used to recuperate next door to this house."

Cheng Zhi nodded, with a dull expression, as if she didn't care about anything.

"The lock on the back door is rusty, you can come in and out as you please." Cheng Jiaye led her around to the back of the house.

After entering, he led her in through the side window.

Cheng Zhi frowned slightly, "Dad, is this how you came in before?"

"Well, when I passed by, I saw your portrait in the living room from the side of the yard. I thought you had lived here before, so I wanted to go in and have a look."

His longing and worry for his daughter never stopped.

If he hadn't been isolated from the world here, he wouldn't have known about his daughter's accident so late.

Thinking of this, he said: "I don't want you to see my legs become like this, otherwise, when I get out of prison, I will go to you."

Cheng Zhi could somewhat understand why Huo Linyuan would find himself immediately.

She shook her head, "I was not in a good state at that time. He probably didn't want me to receive any more stimulation."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes, and she couldn't help but froze in place.

She actually saw a portrait of herself, in her veil and her wedding dress.

And the whole painting is so big that it occupies the entire TV wall.

On the opposite side of the painting is a chair.

Other than that, there was no furniture of any kind in the living room.

She could almost imagine someone sitting on a chair facing the portrait alone.

"Father..." She suddenly grabbed the people around her, adjusted her breathing, and confirmed softly, "Is this Huo Linyuan's house?"

Cheng Jiaye was not surprised by her reaction, instead he held her hand and said, "It's not just paintings, I also found photos on the second floor."

As if he no longer knew how to think, Cheng Zhi went up to the second floor with him like a puppet.

Going up to the second floor, there is a short corridor with paintings on both sides. The paintings are not good, but you can see that they are all her and

At the end of the short corridor, there was a locked room.

"I knocked on the door lock, and then I found a way to find a lock and locked it again." Cheng Jiaye explained, taking out the key to open the lock.

Cheng Zhi remained silent and kept thinking about the layout of the living room.

Did Huo Linyuan often stay here?

If so, would he just sit on that lonely chair and face her portrait alone.

She is dressed as a bride in the painting. What will he think when he looks at the painting?

squeak-

The door was opened.

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