The corner of his lips twitched awkwardly, and Gu Yin responded vaguely, "Well, he is my uncle. His name is Yingxiong, Hua Yingxiong."
"This name... is quite unforgettable." Qin Xiangyang looked at Gu Yin's expression. Her brows had been furrowed since she saw this photo, and she had no intention of relaxing them.
"Do you hate your uncle?"
"Well?" Gu Yin looked away from the photo, looked at Qin Xiangyang, and smiled slightly, "Why do you think so? In fact, I quite like my uncle."
"When you saw this photo, your brows were furrowed all the time." Qin Xiangyang pointed out and sat back on the bed.
He pretended to casually remind him of the secret he discovered yesterday, "There seems to be writing behind the photo?"
kindness?
Gu Ding turned the photo over. From the side angle, there were indeed words on it, but they were traces of printed words, not handwritten, so it was difficult to identify them.
"I know a way to print these words." Qin Xiangyang spoke at the right time and explained, "You can take a charcoal pen and draw lines back and forth on the back of the photo. Because of the uneven height, you can see these words." After a pause
After a pause, Qin Xiangyang added, "I often did this when I was a child."
"Sounds very interesting," Gu Yin smiled, turned sideways and put the photo in the drawer on the left, and said quietly, "Then I'll try it next time."
Gu Yin didn't seem to intend to share the words above with Qin Xiangyang.
"Stop sitting there stupidly. Didn't you say you were going to cook? Hahaha... The weather is really nice this morning. Xiangyang, go and cook. I'm almost hungry." Stretching, Gu Yin expressed through actions,
We have skipped the topic of photos, and it’s time to get to the eating step.
Although he was curious about the photo, since Xiaoyin didn't want him to know, he said he went over to cook as a practical matter.
After watching the man change his clothes and leave the room, Gu Yin sat on the bed and sighed.
So early in the morning... I was so confused.
She turned her head and stared at the cabinet on the left. The photo was inside. As long as she brought a pen, she could know what was written on it...
Yesterday, she wanted to find everything about Uncle Hero, but she couldn't. Now she has given up, but this photo popped up at this time. Is this a reminder to her...
What Feng Cheng said...maybe it is true? Maybe Uncle Hero is not dead, he is just hiding in a corner? Or has he been waiting for himself? Waiting for himself to rescue him?
Or maybe, he has always been there, but he has never noticed it?
Maybe my uncle is not dead? This thought is like a magic spell, making Gu Yinben give up his thoughts and become active again.
If Uncle Hero is really not dead...then the box Feng Cheng mentioned, the box placed in Qinghang's warehouse, must be the most important clue!
Gu Yin suddenly stood up from the bed, took off his clothes and walked outside.
"Xiao Yin, are you hungry?" Qin Xiangyang looked at Gu Yin who hurried out and said softly, "Wait a moment, the food will be ready soon."
"No rush, no rush, Xiangyang, I have something to do and I have to go out for a while. Take your time and don't be anxious. If I don't come back in an hour, you can eat first." Gu Yin wiped his face casually with a towel and picked up the car keys.
Just walk out the door. She has to find the black box. The black box Feng Cheng said may contain the secret of Uncle Hero!
"Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin?" "Click!" The door quickly closed.
Qin Xiangyang ran out with the cooking spoon in his hand, looking at the closed door, thoughtfully.