There was a honeysuckle planted next to the small pavilion. It was winter, and the flower had withered to the point where only its branches were left, tangled miserably around the pavilion pillars, and looked dilapidated and desolate under the pale moonlight.
Further inside, there is the house where they lived. It is in disrepair and dark. It can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time.
"After you left, she built this pavilion. It was originally arranged for other people to live in it, but everyone said it was haunted and no one wanted to live there..."
Gu Yilan walked out of the darkness and stopped two steps away from Mu Yunhan: "I know what happened in the past, and it cannot be erased just because I don't know it. But I want to say sorry to you."
Mu Yunhan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, she raised her head and smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what the priest is talking about. Why did you ask Elder Wu to bring me here?"
Being alone in the middle of the night, a man and a woman, is a great hindrance to your reputation, not to mention that you are an elder and have a family.
I heard that your wife is pregnant recently. Instead of guarding her, you asked people to kidnap me here. What do you mean?
Could it be that you want to intercede for your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Gu Yilan said calmly: "Even if you don't want to admit it, the past will always exist. I said I would give you an explanation. Today, I will explain the past clearly."
He clapped his hands.
An old woman walked out of the dark room and knelt on the ground: "Priest."
Mu Yunhan didn't know this person, so he didn't say anything.
Gu Yilan said: "She is Yu's mother who used to be responsible for making medicine."
He paused and said softly: "I found out about this early and started investigating. However, those who knew about the incident in the past have been dealt with for a long time.
The remaining few people are all important people around Mr. Mu, his wife and Murong. They are tight-lipped and will not speak easily. It would be inappropriate to scare the snake.
I originally planned to wait until you compete to handle this matter properly, but as the night passed, these people were all gone.
Only this mother Yu was not involved because she escaped early, so she knew about it."
Mu Yunhan's thoughts moved slightly. He said that after one night, those people were all gone...
Thinking of those human tongues, she asked: "Who are they? How many are there?"
"Four!" Mother Yu said tremblingly: "There are two beside the old man, one beside the old lady, and one beside my aunt."
Mu Yunhan was silent for a moment: "What are their names?"
Mother Yu thought she didn't believe it, so she looked at Gu Yilan.
Gu Yilan nodded, and then Mother Yu said: "The one beside my aunt is Miss A Yue..."
Mu Yunhan took a deep breath and whispered, "Say."
Gu Yilan said: "It's too cold outside, why don't we talk inside?"
To be honest, Mu Yunhan didn't want to go in.
For her, this house was filled with countless pains and unhappiness.
She and her grandmother were tortured and tortured inside, experiencing despair and pain.
Grandma died inside, and so did she.
Gu Yilan did not rush her, but waited patiently.
There are always things to face, so Mu Yunhan finally turned around and walked towards the door.
Gu Yilan winked at Yu’s mother.
Mother Yu immediately ran to the front, opened the door, and turned on the lamp: "Priest, please have a seat, girl, please have a seat."
Mu Yunhan looked at everything in the room quietly.
Familiar yet strange, she seemed to have returned to that day several years ago. (To be continued)