Chapter 144 The weak Daredevil who cant take care of himself
There were also people searching upstairs, and when Xu Shuo walked up the escalator, he faintly heard their voices.
"This is our photo?"
Xu Shuo looked at the location where the sound came from. The room sounded relatively spacious and should be the owner's room.
Before, everyone had speculated that the lawyer and the female writer might be husband and wife, that is, the male and female owners of this villa. When the two of them searched for clues, they naturally went to the master bedroom.
At this time, a huge wedding art photo hung above the wall of the master bedroom bed. The people in the photo were the lawyer and the female writer.
They really are a couple.
And there are quite a few such group photos placed in the master bedroom. It can be seen that the two seem to be very much in love with each other.
The female writer rubbed the wedding ring on her right middle finger and looked a little uncomfortable when she looked at the lawyer next to her.
The lawyer was also a little surprised, but his smile was quite calm.
At this time, a voice came from outside: "Oh, sister, why did you come up on your own? As long as you call me, I will definitely go down and help you!"
"Thanks……"
Then came the girl's whispered response.
The lawyer walked to the door thoughtfully and saw a dancer in a fiery red dress and a weak and pitiful blind girl standing at the corridor stairs.
"Speaking of which." The lawyer suddenly smiled at them and said, "We saw the girl's photo here just now, which should also be related to your identity."
"Oh? Is it possible that this sister is your daughter?" the dancer asked with interest.
"Maybe they're relatives... or something?" Upon hearing this, the female writer picked up the photo album and shook her hand with some embarrassment.
The dancer helped Xu Shuo walk over, and the female writer opened the photo album. Although it was a photo album, it was actually more like a notebook like a diary.
The handwriting written on the paper is the same as the handwriting on the novel manuscript paper. It should be the medium that female writers usually use to record things.
There are many photos posted in the notebook, including photos of the lawyer and the female writer, as well as their personal photos. The photos of the blind girl and the female writer are posted on the opposite pages. The paper records "Welcome Xiaoqian to join our family."
Related text.
The female writer flipped through the notebook and said faintly: "I seem to find inspiration for writing books by recording these trivial matters."
Among the little things in it, she would take photos of flowers blooming in the garden and then paste the photos into her notebook and record a beautiful text.
A notebook is six to seven centimeters thick.
She just casually turned a few pages for everyone, then closed her notebook, looked at Xu Shuo and said with a smile: "You should be a child staying in our home, or an adopted orphan, right?"
The lawyer and the female writer look to be in their thirties. If they are a couple and they don’t have children at this time, they either belong to the Dink family or they don’t have one.
Then it would not be surprising to adopt a child from outside.
Although the age of the blind girl seems a bit too old to be adopted as an orphan, we can only guess this way for the time being.
Xu Shuo nodded calmly, and brushed his fingers over the female writer's handbook, only to find a smooth patch.
But in fact, he couldn't see anything. Even if someone pointed at the 80-year-old man in the photo and said to him, "You are in this photo," he could only nod in agreement.
The girl yawned slightly, and then whispered: "I feel a little tired and want to come up and find a room to rest."
"Room?" The lawyer next to him was startled. Then he thought of something and strode to the room opposite the master bedroom. He opened the door and said, "I saw this room just now. It might be yours."
The decoration and furnishings in the room are extremely simple. The beds, wardrobes, desks and sofas are almost all placed against the walls. There are no unnecessary things in the center of the room.
In addition, guide tiles with beautiful patterns are also laid on the floor, leading to the direction of the furniture and bathroom.
Then the identity of the blind girl can almost be confirmed. If she did not live here regularly, the owner would not specially renovate a room for her.
Xu Shuo propped his cane on the ground, and the metal at the end made a crisp "click" sound.
He stood at the door and nodded to the three of them: "Thank you, I will rest first. If you have anything important, you can call me."
"Sister, just have a good rest. If I find anything, I will come and tell you!" The dancer held his left hand with both hands and said with a warm smile.
Xu Shuo calmly took out his hand that was being squeezed, and then closed the door, blocking the sight of the three people outside.
After locking the door, he followed the guide bricks and made a sound when his cane hit the ground. He groped his way to the desk next to the bed and sat down.
The decorations on the girl's table are also extremely simple, and there are no cosmetics or anything like that. After all, even with her conditions, she cannot dress herself up. It is estimated that the only female writer in the villa usually takes care of her daily life.
Xu Shuo touched the drawer and opened it, and then touched books and other things from inside.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up in his extremely dark world, as bright as a miracle.
However, it was not the blind girl who saw it, but Xu Shuo.
A letter with a faint blue light jumped out.
Xu Shuo opened the envelope with his mind, and the letter flew out, with only a sentence filled with accusations:
[Xiao Shuoer, you actually rejected the script I carefully prepared for you... So which script are you in now? 】
I didn’t expect that Hongrao would receive news if he refused...
Xu Shuo thought about it and decided to tell the truth.
Reply:【Abyss sighs.】
Failed to send.
Reply: [There is a script about a blind man and everyone losing their memory.]
Reply:【Invisible to the eyes, submission style.】
Reply: [Seven piano dancers, lawyers and writers.]
Reply: [On how Daredevil, who is too weak to take care of himself, should cook.]
Xu Shuo exhaled as he watched the letter paper successfully return to the envelope, then grow Q-version small wings and fly away.
Every time I have to compete with this little Feixin, it's really amazing.
After a while, Hongrao wasted another intra-office communication and sent him six points [...].
Xu Shuo didn't reply anymore. He put away the system panel, which was particularly glaring in the dark, and continued to fumble for the things at hand.
He opened the book and touched a series of dots.
This is a book for blind people. Xu Shuo himself didn't understand what the patterns of the dots represented, but the blind girl did, so he knew it now.
Because the moment he opened the book, the system panel jumped out of the darkness and stabbed his eyes.
[Congratulations to the player for triggering the character mission: Blind Girl.]
Huh? I heard that character cards are difficult to open?
However, even if the character card mission was triggered, Xu Shuo still failed to receive any memory or identity information. He only gained a few more instincts from being blind for a long time.
I feel more comfortable groping forward in the dark, and I understand what the blind book in my hand is about.
An ordinary urban love story.
Wait a minute - when the female writer introduced herself before, she seemed to say that the novel she wrote was an "urban love story"?