Skilled in managing a house

"You said you wanted to take me for treatment. It's true or not that my adoptive father and I want to harm you." Xiaoyun lowered her head and said.

Although her sense of right and wrong is not particularly strong, she still knows that she and the wheelchair man are harming Zhang Yu. As for whether Zhang Yu had done anything bad, of course she didn't know. She only knew that he was a good person.

"That was a holiday between me and your adoptive father, and it has nothing to do with you. But to be honest, there shouldn't be any holiday between me and your adoptive father. It was probably the people from the Qi family who asked him to do this." Zhang Yu said calmly .

"Yes." Xiaoyun nodded truthfully and said pitifully: "Actually, my adoptive father is a good person."

Zhang Yu disagreed. A person who could raise the Five Northern Ghosts and use the Great Moving Technique was not necessarily a good person.

He walked straight upstairs. Wen Qiong and Pan Yun helped Xiaoyun go up. The doors upstairs were all open.

As soon as she arrived upstairs, Xiaoyun said in surprise: "That's not right, the door was closed when I left."

I was downstairs just now and saw no signs of rummaging. It seemed like the visitor went directly upstairs.

"The person who came here must have looked at every room, and I don't know if he is looking for something." Zhang Yu said, glanced at the corridor, and said, "Go to your room first."

Xiaoyun's room is on the right hand side of the stairs. The door is open, and you enter the bathroom, which contains a bed, wardrobe, and dresser.

The main color in the room is red. A girl of Xiaoyun's age shouldn't like this color.

Pan Yun seemed to have noticed this and said, "Why do you still like this color?"

"My room had this color when I was a kid. I always wanted to change it, but my adoptive father wouldn't let me. So, that's it," Xiaoyun said.

"Your adoptive father is quite strange." Pan Yun curled his lips.

Wen Qiong stood beside the bed, looking around as if thinking about something.

Zhang Yu took a brief look around the room and found that the drawers of the dressing table were all open. He said casually: "Were the drawers there open when you left?"

He pointed to the dresser.

Xiaoyun looked at it and said with a flat mouth: "I usually keep it closed. Could it be that someone has looked through it. But there is nothing."

Zhang Yu walked over and took a look. There were indeed signs of turmoil in the dressing table. In fact, they were all cosmetics and some books. It was very messy.

Through this sign, Zhang Yu said: "It seems that the person who came here is not only looking for your adoptive father, but also looking for something. You stay here, I will look around."

After saying that, he walked outside.

The other party came to search, obviously there was something important to find. Zhang Yu was also curious. After leaving the room, he walked towards the room next to him.

This room is like a showroom, with a lot of things on it, not to mention a few suitcases on a table.

The suitcase was open, and there were a bunch of mobile phone cases scattered next to it. Zhang Yu recognized it at a glance. Isn’t this a mobile phone case that people like to sleep on their phones? They were all stolen by someone using the Great Moving Technique, and they were all here as expected.

The things in the room are worth some money, but in Zhang Yu's eyes they are nothing, not as much as these boxes of mobile phone cases. Zhang Yu put all the phone cases into the box. This is his own thing and he has to take it back when he leaves. To be honest, the technology that sleeps on mobile phones is not valuable. What is valuable are these mobile phone cases. Each one costs thousands. How much is lost.

After packing up his phone case, Zhang Yu left the room and walked towards the other side of the corridor. There is a large room at the end. After entering the door, you can see sofas, cabinets and other things. The cabinets were open and had obviously been rifled through. A large screen separated the room. Zhang Yu walked past the screen and saw a large bed with bedside lamps on both sides of the bed and bedside tables below.

The bedside table was opened and things were scattered on the floor. Zhang Yu walked over, looked down and saw a photo frame. There is a photo in the frame, which looks a bit old. There are two people in the photo, to be precise, two young people, a man and a woman, who look very intimate.

Zhang Yu bent down to pick up the photo frame and looked at the people in the photo carefully. Zhang Yu couldn't tell who the man was, but the more he looked at the woman, the more familiar she felt.

"Why does this person look so similar?"

Yes, the woman in the photo looks like Wen Qiong, but her age doesn't match, and her temperament doesn't have the dignity that Wen Qiong has now.

"ah"

Suddenly, Zhang Yu suddenly heard a cry of pain.

He quickly ran outside with the photo frame in hand, shouting: "What's going on?"

"Xiao Yu, she fainted"

Wen Qiong's voice sounded in Xiaoyun's room. Zhang Yu was very fast and arrived at Xiaoyun's room in a few steps. He saw Xiaoyun now lying on the ground, her face pale and her eyes closed.

Zhang Yu rushed to Xiaoyun's side, put the photo frame aside, and raised his hand to grab Xiaoyun's wrist.

He could confirm after following that Xiaoyun was suffering from internal injuries and had fainted from the pain.

Xiaoyun's internal injuries were serious, and Zhang Yu originally planned to give her medicine for treatment after returning to Wudang Taoist Temple. At this moment, I saw that it was a bit too late.

Zhang Yu immediately carried Xiaoyun to the bed, reached out to untie Xiaoyun's trousers, and slowly pulled down the waistband of her trousers to reveal her pubic area.

In fact, this position is relatively sensitive for women. But in order to save people, he didn't care so much. Zhang Yu then took out the silver needle and applied it around Xiaoyun's Dantian.

Both Wen Qiong and Pan Yun knew that he was healing Xiaoyun, and they were just waiting.

While Zhang Yu was administering the acupuncture, Pan Yun's eyes were looking around, and he soon saw the photo frame on the ground. She was a little curious as to why Zhang Yu came over with a photo frame and there were photos in it.

Pan Yun bent down to pick up the photo and looked at the person above. When Wen Qiong saw her daughter, she also leaned over to watch.

Just by looking at it, Wen Qiong's body couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Mom, how does the person in the photo look like you?" Pan Yun took a look and suddenly realized that the heroine in the photo looked very much like his mother. She turned to look at her mother, and Wen Qiong's body was trembling.

Seeing his mother like this, Pan Yundeng was stunned and asked eagerly: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yu had just given Xiaoyun the injection. When he heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Wen Qiong.

Just now he felt that the woman in the photo looked like Wen Qiong, and now Pan Yun felt like her too.

When he turned around, he saw that something was wrong with Wen Qiong. In addition to trembling, Wen Qiong also had a look of astonishment on her face.

You need to know who Wen Qiong is. He has seen many storms and waves in official circles.

One photo can change her look drastically. This photo is definitely extraordinary. Could it be that the person in this photo is really Wen Qiong? If so, who could this man be?

"Nothing." At this time, Wen Qiong's expression returned to normal.

After all, he is a person who has seen big scenes. Even if he is a little panicked for a moment, he can quickly regain his composure.

"Mom, is that you in this photo?" Pan Yun asked again.