When Xiao Qianyu returned home after a busy day and dragged his tired and heavy body, he heard the servants below discussing what happened to Xiao Chengjun yesterday.
He frowned. Suzuki Junichi and Qin Jiu disappeared again and had left the abandoned villa. As for where they were now and what they were doing, he had no clue.
Just like this, people can't live in peace at home.
He couldn't help but call Butler Xiao to find out what happened today.
Butler Xiao did not dare to hide anything. He told what happened in the school this afternoon, his speculations, Li Xianying's attitude after returning, and Mr. Xiao was furious. Finally, he ordered Xiao Chengjun to be locked up in the utility room in the backyard. The whole thing
The whole story of the incident was told to Xiao Qianyu.
After Xiao Qianyu heard this, the first thing he asked Butler Xiao was, "This is Qiao Ze'an's handwriting. You didn't tell the old man the truth."
Butler Xiao replied, "Of course. Don't worry, young master, I can't possibly tell you. What's more, we have no evidence, it's just speculation."
Xiao Qianyu nodded, "It's enough for Qiao Ze'an to teach Xiao Chengjun a lesson. The old man went too far this time. He is just a four-year-old child. There is no need to punish him to death. I will go and see him."
Butler Xiao said, "Yes, but I don't dare to mention it. I can only wait for you to come back, young master. The child was already frightened today, and if he is kept in the utility room for one night, he may not be able to bear it."
While talking, Butler Xiao took Xiao Qianyu to the utility room in the backyard.
This place is located in a very remote place, more than 200 meters away from the podium. Even the servants rarely come here, and they mainly store some old things.
It was late at night, and the wind was blowing loudly, going back and forth, quite like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, but the wind at this time cannot blow away the sweltering heat, and instead makes people feel suffocated.
Butler Xiao opened the door, and there was an old musty smell mixed with thick dust and a few wisps of urine smell floating in the air.
Xiao Qianyu couldn't help but frown.
Butler Xiao explained, "Hey, Cheng Jun peed his pants, and the old man didn't let him change his pants or take a bath. Now that the young master is back, take him away quickly."
Xiao Qianyu nodded. When he walked in front of Xiao Chengjun, he found that Xiao Chengjun was already asleep, his face was red, and he was red unnaturally.
He was startled and quickly bent down and touched Xiao Chengjun's cheek, "His body is so hot. He has a fever, and the fever is very high."
Butler Xiao was also shocked, "Oh, we have to send him to the hospital quickly. It would be terrible if the child's brain is burned and confused." After saying that, Butler Xiao quickly picked up Xiao Chengjun and said, "I will bring some help and send him immediately.
He goes to the hospital."
Xiao Qianyu responded, "Yeah. Go quickly, I'll be there later."
The reason why he did not leave with Butler Xiao was because his eyes fell on an old box. On the steel shelves, there were many old things, some of which were even from his school days.
His room has been moved several times, and the things in the room have been cleaned countless times. He has thrown away most of the things. Unexpectedly, some of them have been stored here for more than ten years.
The old box has turned yellow and is even covered with thick dust.
From the angle where he was standing now, Xiao Qianyu could clearly see a black recording pen inserted in the center of the box. It was a very rare thing back then. He was deeply impressed. The most important thing was...
The long-standing memories come flooding back, sweeping over the sky and overwhelmingly, at the time of youth...
He rushed forward suddenly, took out the pen from the box, and held it in his hand. He looked around carefully and saw that yes, it was indeed the missing recording pen. He had been looking for it for a long time but could not find it.
He held the pen, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. When he needed evidence back then, he couldn't find it. The whole process of what happened to Zuo Chenye and Long Yaoji when they were camping that day was recorded here, which can prove that Zuo Chenye