Wei Rongfen can bring him the pride and self-esteem of a man, and he can feel the happiness of being a man from Wei Rongfen.

So after Wu Mei died, Jiang's father was not sad at all and immediately married Wei Rongfen.

And that attic contained Wu Mei’s belongings during his lifetime.

For some reason, Jiang's father didn't throw the things away. He just had them thrown into a small room in the attic, out of sight, out of mind.

"Did your mother really tell you that?"

"Yeah, that's right! My mom said that if she hadn't seen the book, she would have had to come home and read it herself! I think, after all, humans and ghosts have different paths, so it would be better if I burned it for her! What do you think, Dad?"

Father Jiang couldn't help but shudder when he thought about Wu Mei coming back.

"Okay then, go find it and take it away!"

"Okay dad!"

Wei Rongfen was also scared when she heard this. After all, a thief is always guilty. What if Wu Mei came to her house to seek revenge on her?

So she didn't object.

Jiang Hao got the key to the attic as he wished.

There were still scratches on the door, left by the original owner when he was violently taken away as a child.

Jiang Hao picked up the key and slowly inserted it into the keyhole.

There was a slight sense of stagnation, and it was obvious that no one had opened this door for a long time.

I couldn't help but feel sad for the original owner's mother.

This is the kind of man who had no attachment to her after her death. He locked up all the memories of her here, and continued to marry, have children, and raise other people's children as if nothing had happened!

Gently opening the door, a long-forgotten smell hit me in the face.

Jiang Hao opened the door and stood at the door for a long time before turning on the light.

Fortunately, apart from the dust, it is relatively clean inside.

Jiang Hao walked in and looked around.

All I could see was a pile of books.

The others should be the original owner's clothes and the like.

Jiang Hao was casually searching for something. He didn't hold out much hope. After all, if there was something really important, Jiang's father wouldn't have agreed to let him come up so readily.

Jiang Hao looked at the servant who was staring at him furtively in the corner outside the door and sneered in his heart.

Of course, this is not necessarily the case for Wei Rongfen, who is guilty of a crime!

She was afraid that Jiang Hao might really find something.

Jiang Hao didn't mind, so he just rummaged through the books in front of the man and put the books he found aside.

While looking for a book, he was actually looking to see if there was a diary or something like that.

He would flip through every book, seemingly reading it, but actually checking to see if there was anything stuck inside.

An hour later, when he walked out of the study, he was holding not only the books he mentioned earlier, but also a doll.

"Dad, I found the book! I'll go back first!"

"and many more!"

Wei Rongfen called him.

"Didn't you say you were just grabbing a few books? Then what's with that doll in your hand?"

Seeing Wei Rongfen's alert face, Jiang Hao sneered in his heart.

He explained in a good-tempered manner.

"I think this doll is pretty. It's just a doll, can't I take it?"

"You have to leave something for your dad to remember! If I remember correctly, this doll was given to your mom by your dad! Don't take it away!" Wei Rongfen looked at Jiang's father, "Right, Old Jiang?"

Although Jiang's father didn't know what was so memorable about a broken doll, he nodded casually when Wei Rongfen said so.

"Well, leave the doll to me! You take the book!"

Jiang Hao looked reluctant.

"Dad, it's just a doll, just buy another one!"

"Haohao, if you buy another one, it won't be the same one! This doll means a lot to your dad, so don't fight with him for it!"

The more Jiang Hao disagreed, the more Wei Rongfen felt that there was something wrong with the doll.

In the end, Jiang Hao compromised.

"OK then!"

He put the doll on the table.

"I'm leaving!"

He waved the book in his hand, left Jiang's house, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Wei Rongfen immediately rushed to the doll on the table.

"Aunt Li, bring me a pair of scissors!"

"What are you doing with the scissors?"

Father Jiang looked puzzled.

"Humph, this brat wants to take this doll away so badly, there must be something fishy going on! I must open it and check it out!"

Then, in front of Jiang's father, Jiang Beibei, and Jiang Zekai, Wei Rongfen directly twisted the doll apart...

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