This is the third death letter.
He Youan looked at the drawing paper spread out in front of him, and was upset.
The drawing paper is a good old propaganda called Jinhuajian.
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the palace used this kind of painting paper depicting golden flowers to write poems and paintings, and gave them concubines and ministers, which was regarded as a fashion. Up to now, there are some people in the market who are exquisite in antiques and have imitated golden flowers with dark patterns of golden flowers, commonly known as imitation golden flowers, which are very popular among rich ladies and those who pursue romance.
Right now, there is a painting on this "imitation golden flower".
A beautiful woman in cheongsam was pushing out the door. The grass and trees around the door were mostly withered, the petals fell off, and only branches were left in the bushes.
There are also two short poems on the side, but it is very strange. They are not handwritten, but cut out from the newspaper and pasted on it.
The poor maid was born and died in the morning and evening.
The cheongsam woman in the painting can't see her face clearly, but the Shen Yun figure is all like He Youan.
house.
In addition to He Youan, there are two others.
One, Shen Shiqi, was pacing back and forth on his hips.
A Teng Siping, the owner of the film company, sat opposite He Youan.
"I said, can you not be so surprised? This painting, a poem, can explain what!"
Shen Shiqi's tone was very impatient. He had just been reprimanded by his uncle on the phone this morning. His words were severe. The Shen family's biggest reliance was his uncle. What a trivial matter, this time I actually called to reprimand Shen Shiqi, let him be a low-key man with his tail tucked in, don't make trouble for the Shen family all day long, Shen Shiqi was trained to be sincere and fearful, and his mood was naturally not much better.
He also probably knew why he was training, but he didn't expect that the Yue family would actually recruit teachers for the sake of a mere Lingshu, and went to find the boss of the Yue family to come forward and teach him a lesson through his uncle.
Shen Shiqi became more and more annoyed. He didn't dare to talk back to his uncle, and he didn't dare to go to Yue's family to settle accounts. He could only vent his anger on the weak.
"Sorry, maybe I'm too nervous."
He Youan forced a smile, her brows still furrowed.
When the beauty is sad, there is a special style, and it is even more pitiful than usual.
Shen Shiqi pursed his lips and regretted it a little.
If he didn't like He Youan, he wouldn't keep her by his side all the time, but the status of the two was very different. Shen Shiqi boasted that he had rescued He Youan from the slums, and put her on the altar of stars that everyone chased, fame and fortune. Double income, coupled with He Youan's warm and soft words, has never been arrogant and arrogant, Shen Shiqi naturally went further, arrogant and domineering.
However, this does not mean that he does not like He Youan anymore.
Teng Siping has a heart of pity for Xiangxiang and cherishing jade, and seeing that she was shocked and reprimanded like this, he relieved the siege and said: "Mr. Shen, if you are busy, go first, I will find someone to check here, it must be someone who is playing a prank. , it's okay. Miss He was frightened yesterday, and she is inevitably emotionally unstable. She has many associations. I will send two people to follow and protect her."
Shen Shiqi's expression softened a little, although his tone was still not very good, but it was finally not so severe.
"That's it, I'll ask the driver to take you to Yong'an Department Store. You can buy whatever you want and put it on my account. I'll come back tomorrow, eh?"
He pinched He Youan's chin and lifted it slightly, as if to observe her expression.
He Youan also snorted, softly and softly, like a docile sheep snuggling in the arms of the master, letting her hair fall and never resisting.
But such a docile beauty can sometimes make people more and more abusive.
Shen Shiqi's heart fluttered, but because of Teng Siping's presence, he didn't say anything, just gently hooked He You'an's fair and soft chin with his fingers and slid it down again.
He Youan trembled slightly, but Shen Shiqi noticed it.
He smiled complacently.
As soon as Shen Shiqi left, Teng Siping couldn't bear to see her sad expression.
"Don't be afraid, I'll find someone to follow you when I look back. The first two times were just coincidences, so don't think too much about it."
Teng Siping said that he felt comforted by perfunctory things, but he was the boss of a film company, there was only so much he could do. Everyone knew that He Youan was Shen Shiqi's ban. Shen Shiqi went crazy, but ten stone lions might not be able to hold it.
He Youxin nodded absently.
In order to make her stop thinking about this painting, Teng Siping stretched out his hand and took away the "imitation golden flower". Before He Youan had time to stop it, he had already tore the painting into several pieces and took out a match. Click and burn, and the action is vicious, as if this can drive away the lingering haze and bad luck.
He Youan sighed softly.
She had received three such strange letters in total.
The envelopes are the same, but the contents are different.
After the letter, strange things happened one after another.