Fu Nuan sat on the sofa and read the news on his mobile phone boredly.
Xiao Nuo played with toys obediently, and the emotions of children always come and go quickly, and soon forget the unhappy things that happened before.
Apart from the mother and daughter in the living room, only one or two servants were cleaning, and the movements were extremely light.
In the quiet environment, there was an abrupt ringing of Fu Nuan's cell phone.
The screen shows-Tang Yao.
After Tang Yao called her to talk about the car accident that day, Fu Nuan has been waiting for his follow-up investigation.
At this time, he called, would there be any progress
She asked Xiao Nuo to play first, and then went to a place where there was no one to connect.
"Brother, has the investigation progressed?"
There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the phone, and it took two seconds to speak quietly—
"Not yet. But I have something to tell you."
His voice was solemn and solemn, and it sounded like he had something very important to say.
Fu Nuan's heart inevitably followed.
"Steward Liu passed away a few days ago."
"Passed..."
She whispered these two words in a low voice, sourness in her heart.
Steward Liu, when his grandfather was still alive, he treated her like an amiable grandfather.
When she saw him again four years ago, she was delighted, although it was her suspicion of her father who appeared with him.
She couldn't think that it was the last time.
Tang Yao heard that her breath was a little unstable, and softly comforted.
"Don't be sad, life and death are human affairs, not to mention that the elderly are getting older."
He didn’t go on to say something until he heard her breathing gradually calm down—
"When Mr. Liu's grandson sorted out his belongings, he found something that didn't belong to him. It was a locked notebook. The inconspicuous corner of the cover said'Wan Hua', which should belong to his aunt."
Notebook, with lock, is it...
Fu Nuan slowly opened her lips, her always rosy cherry lips lost their blood color at the moment, and they looked a little pale, trembling slightly.
"Mom...that diary left by?"
"should be."
Tang Yao rubbed the diary lightly with one hand, unavoidably worried.
Since this diary will be in the hands of Steward Liu, maybe there is really important information in it...
But Steward Liu shouldn't know the inside story, otherwise he would take out this diary back then.
Maybe after a long time, the old man himself forgot about this object.
The only thing he is worried about is Fu Nuan. If something is actually recorded in the diary, can she accept it
Just as he hesitated, Fu Nuan's voice rang again on the other end of the phone:
"Where is the diary now?"
"Sent to me, I..."
"brother!"
Fu Nuan guessed Tang Yao's thoughts, but this was his mother's diary, and she wanted to read it anyway!
After a moment of silence, Tang Yao gave a deep breath.
"I have someone to send it to you now. But you have to promise me that no matter what you see, don't be impulsive."
…
In the afternoon.
After Fu Nuan got the diary, she went back to the room and closed the door without any interruption.
Although many years have passed, the cover of the diary is well preserved, and there are no traces of yellowing.
A small lock hung on it, very delicate, with no trace of rust.
Fu Nuan searched in her memory. She remembered that there was a small key in her mother's relic. She never knew what it was for. Now it seems that it belongs to this diary.
She went to the storage box in the storage room and found the small key. As expected, the lock was unlocked.
Fu Nuan felt a little nervous, and her hands trembled.
After taking a few deep breaths to calm her mood, she slowly opened the diary.
The first diary begins... The day Fu Nuan was born.
"Today ushered in the little angel in my life, chubby and very cute. Name her Fu Nuan, hoping that all the warmth in the world belongs to her. 』
Even if it was just words, Fu Nuan could really feel the joy of his mother at that time.
Looking back, it is the happy little daily life of the family, some Fu Nuan still vaguely remembers, and some have no impression at all.
Looking at it, the corners of her lips slowly rose, but when she turned to the middle page, the content on it made her fingers freeze, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
"Recently, I feel sick. I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said there was a tumor in my body, but it was benign. 』
Benign tumor
Since the tumor is benign, how could it... even kill the mother
Fu Nuan squeezed his hand into a fist, faintly noticing that it was not good.
"My husband said that this medicine can gradually dissipate the lumps in the body. Although it is bitter, I am willing to drink it for the sake of my body and to be with my daughter for a long time. 』
After reading, she couldn't help but flushed her eyes, as if she could see her mother sitting in front of her now, frowning, and drinking the bowl of bitter medicine.
Next page...
When the content greeted his eyes, Fu Nuan only felt choked in his heart, and his lips were slightly opened and closed, but no sound came out.
The truth recorded in one sentence, like a knife, pierced her heart.
A tear fell on the diary, fainting the handwriting—
"So you have been lying to me! Fu Zhao, my favorite and most trusted person, personally forced me to drink the deadly medicine every day! why? I want to see my Nuan Nuan, but you don’t let me see. Every time Nuan Nuan is crying outside the door and begging for her mother, I want to talk to her and hug her... 』
"I can't make a sound anymore, and I don't feel at all from the waist down. I hate it, I hate it! Nuannuan, it's not that mom doesn't want to see you, mom really loves you... "
Seeing this, Fu Nuan was already crying, tears slipping down.
It turns out that the truth is so cruel!
It turns out that all that is true, her father killed her mother himself!
She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, her shoulders trembled, and her drooping hair covered most of her face.
Several times, she was outside the room and saw her mother lying in her pussy. She wanted to go in, but she was afraid that it would disturb her mother's rest.
Fu Zhao told her that her mother's body was very weak and there was no virus infection at all, so Fu Nuan could only stop outside the room and say goodnight to her mother through a door.
in case…
If she could go into the house and have a look, or if she didn't obey her father's words, would she be able to spot her mother's abnormality earlier
How desperate was the mother at that time? She didn't even dare to think...