The next day, after breakfast, Rong Yun went to the piano room to practice, while Mrs. Rong went upstairs.

The three of them discussed it and decided to divide the troops into two groups. Lin Miaomiao, who is also a girl, is responsible for following Mrs. Rong to see if there is anything wrong with her. Then Tang Yu and Shen Yizhou went to Rong Yun and tentatively asked him about it. impression of the photo.

After the division of labor was completed, Tang Yu and Shen Yizhou came to the outside of the piano room together. The piano room is on the first floor, a room near the garden, and the environment is very quiet.

There are intermittent piano sounds coming out of it, not a tune, almost playing for a while and stopping for a while, with some sharp and emotional notes mixed in from time to time.

Shen Yizhou reached out and knocked on the door, the sound of the piano in the room paused for a moment, and then Rong Yun's voice came: "Please come in."

The two walked in, it was a very empty room, the floor was covered with wooden floors, waxed, under the bright sunlight, it was as smooth as a mirror, almost able to reflect the silhouette of people, in front of the big floor-to-ceiling windows, was a There is a piano, Rong Yun sits on the piano stool, looking worried.

Compared with yesterday's restlessness and fear, today he has calmed down, sitting quietly, without any obvious emotional ups and downs.

Shen Yizhou turned slowly in the piano room, looking around.

Tang Yu walked up to Rong Yun and greeted him first: "Hello."

Rong Yun: "Good morning."

Tang Yu straight to the point took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Rong Yun: "We found this photo next to the piano last night. The person in this photo is you, right?"

Rong Yun's hand was originally on the piano, but now he took it off slowly and put it on his knees. His eyes fell on the old photo, his eyes trembled slightly. Looking from the side, his cheeks were white, It was almost as if it had been frozen.

He just stared at the photo for a long while, and the time passed in silence. There seemed to be a string in the air that was tensed for no reason, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, when Tang Yu was hesitating whether to look for clues in other matters, Rong Yun suddenly spoke, with a hoarse voice: "Yes."

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly continued to ask, asking the question that he had thought about yesterday: "The background of this photo is a piano. It looks like it is on some stage. Do you remember when it was taken? ?"

Rong Yun was in a daze for a moment, then replied softly: "I did it at a piano competition that year."

For some reason, there was a bit of nostalgia in his expression.

Unexpectedly, the question and answer went so smoothly. Tang Yu seized the opportunity and asked again: "Did you win this game?"

Rong Yun finally moved his gaze away from the photo and looked at him with a strange expression on his face, but immediately, he shook his head very slowly: "No, I am No.4."

Tang Yu stared closely at his eyes: "Who is No.1?"

Rong Yun suddenly fell silent and did not speak.

Tang Yu: "Did you forget or don't want to say?"

Rong Yun turned to the head, and reached out to caress the piano in front of him, as if refusing to talk.

Tang Yu was actually asking casually, to see if he could get more useful information, but he didn't expect him to actually ask.

He was about to say something, but Shen Yizhou came over, took the photo from his hand, looked at Rong Yun, and asked straightforwardly: "Who is the boy hugging you?"

Rong Yun still remained silent, clenching his teeth tightly, without saying a word.

Shen Yizhou: "Is this person No.1?"

Only half of the boy's face was left in the photo, so he couldn't tell what he looked like, but what he could recognize at a glance was that he was wearing the same suit as Rong Yun, and he was on the stage. Both of them looked happy. Obviously, there must be someone among them who will win the championship.

But Rong Yun only took fourth place.

It cannot be ruled out that the young man did not participate in the competition, he was simply happy that his lover won the award, so he rushed to the stage and gave Rong Yun a hug.

But judging from the subtle expressions in the photo, Rong Yun's posture was a little passive, he raised his head slightly, and although there was a smile on his face, he was completely embraced by the young man.

This kiss was less like a celebration for him, but more like a celebration for that boy.

——This is the intuition given by this photo.

Faced with Shen Yizhou's aggressiveness, Rong Yun acted as if he didn't hear it at all, and his slender fingers walked slowly on the black and white keys.

Tang Yu took a light breath: "What should we do?"

Shen Yizhou's tone was very calm: "I can't find anything, I have to find other clues."

Tang Yu nodded and was about to leave the piano room, but at this moment, Rong Yun suddenly stopped them.

Shen Yizhou turned his head, Rong Yun looked straight at the old photo in his hand: "That photo... can you leave it to me?"

Tang Yu froze for a moment, then looked at Shen Yizhou, but Shen Yizhou calmly refused: "No."

Rong Yun let out a cry of despair, then continued to turn his head like a marionette, and then pressed the keys.

Tang Yu's understanding of Shen Yizhou suddenly took another level.

If any ordinary person came here, facing the request of the protagonist of the supernatural event, he would definitely give it tremblingly, but Shen Yizhou not only refused, but also refused quite domineeringly, as if this photo was mine when he found it , since it is my thing, why should I give you a sense of sight.

The two walked out of the piano room, Shen Yizhou thoughtfully said: "This is the only information that this photo can provide for now, we have to go another way..."

He hadn't finished speaking when he bumped into something, almost stumbling him.

Tang Yu quickly supported him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Shen Yizhou shook his head, then looked down.

I saw the girl wearing a white dress with disheveled hair holding the doll and looking up at him.

Tang Yu had already experienced the power of this girl yesterday, and suddenly felt a subtle toothache. She grabbed Shen Yizhou's arm and wanted to pull him away, but the girl's figure flashed, blocked their way, and raised the kimono doll in her hand. Get up: "Brother, play with the doll with me."

Her target is Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's chin was tense, his eyes were vigilant, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched subconsciously, just about to say no, but Shen Yizhou suddenly smiled, pulled Tang Yu behind him, and then leaned down to look at Looking at the girl: "Playing with dolls? Well, I like playing with dolls the most."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the doll, and asked with a smile, "How do you play? Why don't you set a rule?"

Tang Yu wanted to hide from the doll, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? Yesterday was..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yizhou raised his index finger, put it against his lips, made a booing gesture to him, and blinked his eyes lightly and delicately, his eyes fluttered, and Gu Pansheng said, "Stand up obediently, look at brother." How can I find you back?"

Tang Yu was silent for a moment: "..."

Why do you think there seems to be something wrong?

The girl took out a big mahogany comb and a thin black rubber band from behind, and handed it to him: "Come and comb my doll's hair, my hair is always badly combed, and my mother will scold me .”

Shen Yizhou took it over, and gesticulated on the doll's hair: "The hair is not well combed? Have you always combed your hair by yourself?"

Tang Yu, who was standing by the side, had been paying attention to Shen Yizhou's gesture of combing his hair. Originally, he wanted to remind him not to hurt the doll, but in the next second, his eyes widened inexplicably.

I saw Shen Yizhou flying his fingers, as if he was weaving a flower rope, very skillfully helping the doll tie the braids.

Tang Yu was silent again: "......"

As a straight man, why are you so good.

The girl also stared closely at Shen Yizhou's movements, probably because she saw that nothing wrong with him, so she replied: "After the new mother came, I combed it myself. Mom said that good children comb their hair by themselves. If you are good, you will be punished."

After hearing this, Tang Yu's mind quickly flashed what the girl said to him yesterday - since my mother left, I haven't combed my hair well.

Now she's saying...new mother?

Could it be that the current Mrs. Rong is not the real Mrs. Rong at all?Or could it be said that Rong Yun was divorced and the current Mrs. Rong is his second wife?

His brain was working fast.

Shen Yizhou lowered his head to braid his hair, and the beautiful twist gradually took shape in his hands. He continued to ask: "In other words, the new mother treats you very badly?"

The girl nodded.

Shen Yizhou smiled: "Then when did your old mother leave? Where did she go?"

The girl blinked her eyes slowly, and tilted her head. Her hair was messy, and with her movement, all of it fell to her shoulders. She stretched out her hand to play with the soft hair, and suddenly laughed: "I don't know .I don't have an old mother. I only have one mother. I love her very much. A good boy is not allowed to lie, and lying will be punished."

Shen Yizhou's movements paused, but at this moment, the doll in his hand suddenly moved its head imperceptibly, and then slowly raised its head.

Tang Yu looked at the side in fear, and found that the doll's eyes began to accumulate red liquid, he immediately pulled Shen Yizhou: "Be gentle, don't hurt her!"

"Oh," Shen Yizhou lowered his head, exchanged a glance with the doll, his expression changed slightly, "Your doll has started to bleed."

At this moment, the girl's face changed ferociously, she turned her face faster than a book, she was very angry and screamed: "You hurt her, you hurt her—why did you hurt her? !"

"Is this called hurting her?" Shen Yizhou wondered, "I haven't done anything yet."

Tang Yu pulled his arm up and was about to run, but Shen Yizhou's next movement almost made him stare out his eyes.

I saw Shen Yizhou twist the doll's head neatly, twisting its head and body separately, and then said with an innocent face: "Oh... I'm so careless, so careless. "

Tang Yu really wanted to kneel to him, her scalp numb, and almost exploded into a firework: "!!!"

It's over, they're going to be cold!

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