The whereabouts of Lin Yuru has become the biggest mystery in everyone's mind. Although everyone dare not discuss it with their mouths, they all have their own guesses in their hearts.
Only Wan Su didn't care too much about this. She had no good intentions to care about this cousin who she always had trouble dealing with in the past.
Just practicing calligraphy at the desk, on this rare day without opponents, is really uncomfortable.
Just after Su Jiang finished writing a "Luoyang Fu" that night, he was admiring his masterpiece.
Liang Yu suddenly walked in from outside the door.
"You are very elegant!"
"Why not? I don't know the whereabouts of my cousin. Instead of feeling sad for her in vain, I might as well make myself more comfortable!" Su Yiran said proudly.
Liang Yu picked up some of the notes beside her and looked at them. The beautiful hairpin flowers in small regular script were really rare and good calligraphy.
"Aren't you afraid that her reputation will be ruined and your good future will be lost? Do you know that your eldest sister and fourth sister are as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They came here early in the morning to look for them.
I have inquired about the news. Even the mother-in-law who was waiting beside me was sent out to look for him together."
Wan Su said: "Reputation is the most useless thing in my opinion. It doesn't matter how good it is or how bad it is. It's just something to chew on in other people's mouths. Why should you stick to it? If my future husband really does this because of this,
You can't marry me, that only shows that he can't stand the test and is a sanctimonious hypocrite!"
Liang Yu was really amused by her remarks.
"Haha, you are quite open-minded. Honestly, do you know something?"
Wan Su, who was sorting out his pen and ink, suddenly stopped what he was doing when he heard his question. After a moment, he said: "Uncle San is really smart, but I'm just guessing. I have to wait until Mo Chuan gets the evidence to tell whether it's true."
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As soon as Wan Su finished speaking, Mo Chuan had already walked in.
Mo Chuan didn't expect Liang Yu to be here, and couldn't help showing a moment of astonishment on her face, but soon her eyes turned into an inexplicable hostility.
Wan Su didn't notice anything wrong and just asked straight to the point: "I got the things back."
Mo Chuan nodded and handed a wooden box to Wan Su.
"Miss's guess is correct. The letters sent to you by the young father-in-law of the Qi family a few days ago were indeed kept by my cousin."
Wan Su took the box and opened it, and saw several letters inside, all arranged very neatly, which showed that the recipients were careful.
Wan Su opened the letter and read it slowly.
The content of the letter went from a simple greeting at the beginning to a heart-to-heart talk later, which shows how rapidly the relationship between the two developed.
"It's so eloquent, no wonder my cousin is fascinated by him!"
Liang Yu also picked up one of the letters and read it.
"It seems that Mr. Qi has a lot of affection for you. He actually regards your cousin as someone you have been communicating with for so long. I wonder what he will think when he sees that the person attending the appointment is not the one he has been looking forward to day and night.
ah!"
Wan Su studied these letters carefully, and after a long time he gently shook his head and said, "These letters were not written by Young Master Qi."
"Oh? Why did you say that?" Liang Yu was puzzled.
Wansu said: "When men write, most of them have strong outlines and strong strokes, but look at these letters."
Mo Chuan, who was on the side, picked up a letter and read it. After a moment, he said: "I see that the characters on this letter have very strong outlines!"
Wan Su shook his head and said, "These letters are just like what you said if you don't read them carefully, but you look at a few words."
As Wan Su spoke, he placed several letters side by side on the table and pointed out the words "一,门,丁,之" on them.
"This person imitates very well, especially the characters with many strokes, which can't be seen at all. On the contrary, if you look carefully at these few characters with few strokes, you can see that the wrist strength is insufficient when writing. Therefore, this letter is 80%
It was written by a woman."
"So, Yuru was plotted by someone with ulterior motives!" Liang Yu said.
Mo Chuan suddenly thought of something and said worriedly: "But this letter was originally meant for you, Miss! So the person this person originally wanted to plot against was you. But Miss Biao fell into someone else's trap because of her momentary greed.
trap."
Wan Su nodded and said, "That must be the case!"
"You are really reaping the consequences!" Liang Yu said angrily, "In that case, I will go to the British Duke's mansion! I think Young Master Qi knows a lot about this person who uses his reputation to act!"
Liang Yu was about to walk out when Wan Su suddenly stopped him.
"Third uncle, I will go with you. After all, this matter is directed at me. I have to make things clear."
British government.
As soon as Qi En heard that the second young lady of the Liang family was coming, he hurriedly walked to the living room without paying attention to the second sister who was playing chess with him.
The second Miss Qi pouted in anger.
"You married a wife and forgot about your sister. We haven't even gotten married yet! The eldest brother is so warm. If we get married, will you still have me as a sister in your eyes? I don't know what's so good about that vicious woman. The eldest brother is so...
Value her."
Ever since Wan Su took out mice and toads from her sleeves, Miss Qi Er really didn't have a good impression of her. But thinking about how that woman was not afraid of anything, she didn't dare to do anything to others, so
Even if she is dissatisfied, she can only secretly sulk alone.
Waiting in the living room.
Qi En only heard Wan Su's name from the servant who delivered the letter, and he rushed over happily. He didn't even hear the second part of the servant's sentence, 'The third master of the Liang family is also coming with us.'
As soon as Qi En entered the door, he looked straight at Xiang Wansu.
"Wan Su, why are you here? Are you here to see me?"
Qi En's enthusiasm made Liang Yu a little embarrassed.
He coughed a few times, cleared his throat and then said: "Young Master, I came unexpectedly before I handed over my greeting card. I hope you will forgive me."
Only then did Qi En see that there was still a young master standing on one side.
I saw that this man was tall and tall, with a face like a crown jewel. He originally had a gentle appearance, but there was a sharp and murderous aura around him.
The smile on Qi En's face gradually faded, and he turned to a defensive look.
"Who is this?"
Seeing this, Wan Su took a step forward and said, "This is my third uncle."
When Qi En heard this official title, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes: "Leader of the Imperial Guard, Lord Liang?"
"That's right!" Liang Yu said.
Qi En looked at Liang Yu, but it was remarkable that she could hold such a high official position at a similar age to herself. Fortunately, she was Wan Su's third uncle, otherwise she would have been a formidable opponent.
"Master Liang, you are really young and promising, I have admired you for a long time!"
Liang Yu humbly exchanged compliments with him, and then the two of them got down to business.
"Today my uncle and nephew came to visit me. They actually wanted to inquire about something with my young master!"
"Oh? What's the matter? As long as I know everything, I will definitely know everything I can tell you." Qi En said sincerely.
"That's right, our cousin suddenly disappeared two days ago and has not returned yet. So we went into her room to look for clues, and found several letters with the young father-in-law's name written on them.
"
As Liang Yu spoke, he took out a few letters from his chest and handed them to Qi En.
"A letter written by me? How is this possible? I have never met your cousin, how could I write to her!"
As he spoke, Qi En reached out to take it and unfolded the letter. After reading it for a moment, he couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"This humanitarian law is really not very high. Although the handwriting is eighty-nine similar to mine, the details are very different from mine. If you don't look closely, you would think that this letter was written by me."