delicious life

The letter was stopped by me, and I didn't give it to my father for review... I don't want this matter to continue to irritate him, do you understand? "

98. chapter26

During the period when Duan Feng didn't go to work in the company, he was kept under strict guard by the people sent by Mr. Ji.

The scope of activities is strictly restricted, and they cannot go out alone. All communication tools are confiscated, and the only entertainment that can be done is watching TV.

Duan Feng is like a trapped animal, moving around within a square inch. If he makes a big move, someone will follow him. Even when he goes to the toilet, eats and sleeps, someone will wait outside the door.

Duan Feng, who wanted to contact Mo Ci, had no way to get out of the range of the guards. He spent most of the day sitting alone in a chair in silence.

Dealing with Mr. Ji's daughter-in-law-to-be Shi Ya every day, Duan Feng's brows were frowned, and even the servant who delivered the meals didn't dare to approach easily.

"Master Chengfeng, Miss Shi is here."

After the servant who notified him finished speaking, he retreated automatically, not daring to accept the cold air on Duan Feng's body that was too low.

Seeing the figure of the servant leaving, Duan Feng frowned, got up from the chair, and walked towards the path behind Ji's residence, preparing to avoid Shi Ya.

After all, the current mood is extremely bad, he is afraid that he will not be able to restrain the boredom in his heart, so he will get angry at Shi Ya.

The wind, flowers, snow and moon cannot blow on him, what Duan Feng thinks about the most is Mo Ci's smiling face.

He can't be in a passive position all the time, he has to do something to get out of the current predicament.

However, before that, he had to consider his next move and carefully plan his and Mo Ci's future.

"Miss Shi, this way," the maid who led the way led Shi Ya to Duan Feng's room, and politely knocked on the door of Duan Feng's room, "Master Chengfeng, it's the miss."

Knocking on the door several times, but no one answered, the maid pushed open the half-closed door, but did not find Duan Feng's voice, and apologized to Shi Ya: "I'm sorry, Miss Shi, Master Chengfeng was still in the room just now, now..."

"It's okay," Shi Ya smiled, nodded gently, looked around the door for a while, and said to the maid who led the way, "I'll just take a look. By the way, is my aunt's room still there? I want to go in have a look."

"It's still there. My wife's room is downstairs. We've been cleaning it all the time. I can show you around." The maid nodded.

The fiancée of Young Master Chengfeng, who was identified by the head of the family, is the late wife's niece. She has a noble status, and she dare not neglect her in the slightest.

If Miss Shi becomes the wife of Young Master Chengfeng, she will be one of the owners of this house, and she must not be offended.

The maid respectfully led Shi Ya down the stairs, and pushed away the room that was cleaned every day, "This is it, Miss Shi, is there anything else you want to order?"

"No, thank you, I want to stay in the room by myself for a while, is that okay?" Shi Ya asked.

"Okay, then I'll wait outside the door for Miss Shi to come out."

"Don't be so troublesome, just go about your business and leave me alone." Shi Ya waved her hand and smiled kindly.

"Well, Miss Shi can come downstairs to find me if you want, I'll leave first." The maid who was infected by Shi Ya's affinity nodded and retreated from the room, leaving Shi Ya alone in this room for more than ten years. In an empty room where there is no one inhabited, the valuables inside have been cleaned up long ago, and it doesn't have much impact on Miss Shi staying here to pass the time.

The maid carefully closed the door, and Shi Ya began to look at the layout of the room.

There is no trace of cosmetics on the most conspicuous dressing table in the room. There is only a bright mirror, which shines on everyone who walks by it.

Shi Ya tidied up her appearance in the mirror on the dressing table, walked to a row of exquisitely crafted bookshelves at the left end of the room, and looked curiously at the intact books on the bookshelves.

Occasionally, she took out a few books, but she didn't see the dust falling off. Shi Ya didn't see Duan Feng, so she wasn't angry.Because the purpose of coming to Ji Zhai today is to look at the room of this aunt who loved her very much since she was a child, and to recall this aunt who passed away for a long time.

Her impression of her aunt Shiru only stayed when she was a child. According to her parents, this aunt is a very shrewd and capable strong woman.

During Chinese New Year or festivals in the past, this aunt would always bring her many interesting toys to amuse her niece by the way.

Aunt is a gentle and generous person. Shi Ya smiled and remembered a cloth doll beside her bed. It was a gift from her aunt when she was young. Because of its exquisite workmanship, she kept it by her side.

Shi Ya stuffed some yellowed books back into the bookshelf, and her gaze fell on the wedding photo hanging in the center of the room.

In the wedding photo, the woman with outstanding temperament is leaning in the arms of a tall and handsome man with a faint smile.

Shi Ya walked over and looked at it carefully. She had never seen the wedding photos of her aunt and uncle in the photo album at home.

In the photo, the handsome man was wearing a suit that was popular at the time, hugging my aunt's shoulders, looking at her tenderly, his eyebrows were [-]% similar to Duan Feng.

With slender sword eyebrows and a high bridge of nose, he looks very handsome.

Shi Ya couldn't help touching the face in the photo, pausing her fingertips on the faces of her uncle and aunt, Shi Ya saw that her aunt's face was in the same position as hers, with a shallow dimple, she smiled happily, and used Gently tap the dimple on the photo with his hand.

"Crack!" Perhaps Shi Ya's strength was a bit too strong, the photo fixed on the wall fell to the ground, and the wooden photo frame hit the floor with a muffled sound.

Shi Ya didn't want to call a servant, so she quickly squatted down, straightened the photo frame, and wanted to hang the photo frame on the wall again.

Fingers slid across the back of the photo frame, and a protruding thing touched the fingertips. Shi Ya was stunned for a moment by the different touch, and then turned the photo frame upside down.

The back of the photo frame is a thin layer of wood that can be pulled out to replace the photos inside.

What touched Shi Ya's fingertips was a sharp corner, clearly in the shape of a book.

Shi Ya looked at a corner of the gap in the thin wooden board suspiciously, curiously twitched the bottom of the wooden board, and took out the things inside.

It turned out to be a red hardcover notepad against her finger.

Shi Ya put down the photo frame and, driven by curiosity, opened the hardcover diary.

With the yellowed paper and delicate handwriting, one can almost immediately identify the owner of this diary.

My aunt's name is Shi Ru, and two clear characters appear on the last page of the diary.

Shi Ya took the diary, sat on the chair in the room, and began to flip through this old diary.

The handwriting was a little fuzzy, but it didn't affect reading. Shi Ya opened the diary with curiosity, and after reading the words recorded on the last page of the diary, Shi Ya's face became serious, and she was no longer relaxed and curious as before.

Looking up and looking around, she was the only one in the room.

Her heart was beating wildly, Shi Ya's head felt dizzy for a while, the diary hit her nerves, her lips trembled, Shi Ya's chest began to lack oxygen.

Every nerve was tense, thinking of what happened more than ten years ago, Shi Ya didn't dare to guess the consequences of this diary falling into the hands of others.

Clutching the diary with trembling hands, Shi Ya stuffed the diary into her bag in a panic, and immediately got up, ignoring her weak legs, and walked out the door.

Frames... Frames!Shi Ya thought of the photo frame on the ground, hurriedly put back the drawn board, put the photo frame on the wall, and then went downstairs to find someone to hang the photo frame.

Not allowing anyone to see any loopholes, Shi Ya quickened her pace, walked down the stairs, and when she entered the corridor, she collided with the person who was walking towards her!

"Ah!" Shi Ya was wearing high-heeled shoes, she couldn't stand on her feet, she fell to the ground, the bag in her hand broke away from her wrist, and fell backwards on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Miss Shi." Seeing that Shi Ya fell to the ground, the person who hit her stretched out his hand and helped her up from the ground.Seeing Duan Feng's appearance, Shi Ya opened her mouth wide in surprise, her eyes were filled with surprise, she was no longer as weak as before, she quickly pulled out her wrist, nodded, picked up the bag on the ground, and straddled it on her hand.

Without saying goodbye to Duan Feng, he just ran down the stairs in a hurry.

Seeing Shi Ya's strange reaction, Duan Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, Shi Ya's abnormal behavior is worth recalling, something must have happened...

His eyes fell on the ground inadvertently. Duan Feng saw the red diary that Shi Ya had lost when he fell to the ground just now, and slowly bent down to pick up the things on the ground. His slender fingers picked up the yellowed paper , casually flipped to the back, eyes locked on the name on the last page of the diary, Duan Feng froze, quickly covered the diary, not daring to read more, wrapped the diary with the coat behind him.

He was almost certain that Shi Ya's abnormal mood was caused by this diary that fell on the floor.

Not long after, Shi Ya turned back with a flustered expression, and saw Duan Feng who was still there, gasping for breath, gesticulating the outline of something in a hurry, "Cheng Feng, you, did you pick up a diary on the ground just now?" Book?"

Duan Feng's eyes darkened, and he calmly took Shi Ya's panic into his eyes, and slowly shook his head, "Sorry, Miss Shi, I didn't see anything, there is nothing on the ground."

"Then, thank you!" Shi Ya glanced at the ground behind Duan Feng in a panic, but didn't find what she lost, thanked her bitterly, looked around, tried her best to restrain the panic in her heart, and walked down the stairs slowly in a daze .

Shi Ya left, but Duan Feng did not return her things to her.

Thinking that the jacket in his hand will be a turning point to change his situation, a huge secret, Duan Feng, who lied to his diary, his quiet eyes are shining, and the gaze that falls on the diary has a different heat ...

digestion diary