Chapter 337: : The favorite of the heart (4)

In an instant, she felt a chill burst into her own bones, and she froze in the cold.
When Zuo Hancheng saw the things on the table, he walked in quickly and pulled the stiff and immobile Anhao into his arms, pressed her head on her chest and patted her back comfortably. Passed, said in a low voice: "Don't look again."
The transparent wine bottles contained snakes that were caught from unknown sources. Although the snakes were dead, they were all soaked in the wine bottles.
Snake wine is popular among the older generations. The longer it is soaked, the more nutritious and valuable the wine will be. However, this kind of snake wine is a terrible thing. Put a live snake into a bottle filled with white wine. It was so immersed in it, it was extremely scary in terms of visual effects.
There are dozens of bottles of this kind of wine on the table. Inside are a line of clothable snakes. People who are timid will be scared of heart disease at first sight.
Anhao is courageous, but snakes are not something she says she doesn’t mind. She suddenly saw so many dead snakes on the table next to her bed, and even the picture of her mother An Ping was pressed on. Below those wine bottles!
Gu Tianming walked in quickly, and was shocked when he saw those wine bottles, but he forcibly endured the nausea and horror of the dozen dead snakes immersed in the wine in front of him.
Seeing Zuo Hancheng holding Anhao in his arms and comforting him, he hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice, "This may be the servant of the family who is drinking wine, because Anhao often does not come back to live, fearing that this kind of things will scare others. , So I kept it in her room for the time being, and it didn’t mean to scare her..."
"The servant did it unintentionally by pressing Anhao's mother's photo under those things?" Zuo Hancheng's voice couldn't hear the warmth.
Gu Tomorrow's expression was tempted, and he quickly explained: "This matter...Mr. Zuo, those are just dead snakes and won't cause anything to Anhao..."
"Enough!" Suddenly Anhao raised his head from Zuo Hancheng's arms, and stared at Gu Tianming with slightly bloodshot eyes: "You take my mother's picture!"
Gu Tianming frowned. He glared at her as a warning, but when he touched Zuo Hancheng's glance, he turned to the beginning, and had to walk to the bed to treat them one by one, which was scary and disgusting. Removed the bottle of An Ping and picked up An Ping's photo.
But at the moment when he picked it up, Gu Tianming's expression was stiff again, and he didn't turn around holding his remains.
An Hao noticed that he was wrong, and glanced at Zuo Hancheng. Zuo Hancheng walked over with her, and at a glance, he saw the photo that was being held by Gu Tianming and posted a photo on it. Symbols of yellow red letters.
Anhao immediately stepped forward to grab the photo and picked up the talisman on the photo. Turning it over, he saw the words "underground evil spirits never exceed birth".
Her hand trembled, and she tightly placed the talisman that she didn’t know where she had gotten in her palm, and turned her eyes to Gu Tianming at the same time: "Your good daughter, not even a person who has been dead for many years. Let it go!"
"Okay, I can explain this matter. This is not necessarily done by Shishi. Calm down and let's go downstairs to talk." Gu Tianming's expression was hidden in the dark shadow, and he turned to leave.
Anhao suddenly turned around and walked to the bed to lift the quilt. Sure enough, her bed was tampered with.
When the quilt was lifted, the eight-treasure porridge that was sprinkled on the bed had already rotted and dried up because it was winter, and the room was so cold that no insects would grow, but the full bed looked like traces of vomit. Let her hands be tightly compiled into fists.
She sneered at the same time, dropped the quilt, turned and walked to the cabinet, and opened the cabinet.
There are not a few clothes in her closet, only one of the old school uniforms she wore and a few of the clothes she wore when she was in junior high school a few years ago, which are much smaller now.
There was no passive hand or foot in the cabinet, but her eyes suddenly fell on the desk next to her.
Several books on the table were torn off, including when An Ping always liked to hold the story of An Tongsheng and One Thousand and One Nights that she told her when she was a child, those two books were already too old. She was carefully wrapped and placed in the drawer, but now it was torn to pieces, a piece was scattered in the drawer, and half of it was placed in the paper basket under the table.
There are also various dictionaries left by her mother, including the heavy book that she occasionally saw ice blue dried flowers. They were all placed under the table, soaked in water, and the pages were glued together.
This bedroom in Gu's house, which belonged exclusively to her, has become more and more messy in the time she has not returned for half a year, and even Gu Shishi's methods have become more and more excessive.
An Hao stared at the mess at the table without saying a word. Zuo Hancheng's icy gaze turned towards Gu Tianming, who was a little embarrassed: "Mayor Gu, let's go out and talk."
Gu Tianming turned his eyes to Zuo Hancheng fiercely, and saw his eyes lonely with cold light. He hesitated for a moment before nodding, and then looked at Anhao again: "She..."
"I have been able to persevere in the Gu family for so many years. I believe she will handle her emotions well." Zuo Hancheng said in a cold voice, "Mayor Gu, let's calculate the account alone."
"Mr. Zuo, Anhao has been in Gu's house for so many years. Nothing really happened. What you saw just now is just a coincidence. It may just be that Shishi borrowed her room. There is absolutely nothing else, yesterday. I can also explain, Mr. Zuo, there really is no account between us..."
However, before Gu Tianming's words were finished, Zuo Hancheng had already walked out expressionlessly, and did not give him a chance to explain and seek peace.
Gu Tianming immediately froze in place, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at An Haochu's motionless back, and cursed fiercely: "Gu An is good, you are cruel! Relying on Zuo Hancheng to come to you. Backer, dare to point the finger at Gu's family directly..."
"If you don't want to die so early, get out!" Anhao didn't look back, his voice sounded calm but with frost.
Gu Tianming pointed at her and wanted to curse a few more words, but after all, because of Zuo Hancheng's existence, he couldn't do anything to her, and he gritted his teeth and walked out the door suddenly.
Gu Tianming is gone, Anhao still stands at the table looking at the last things she left in Gu's house. These are all memories of An Ping, everything she had when she was a child.
For so many years, no matter how much Gu Shishi has done, he has not done so. The room in this room is not the bedroom where he has lived here for five years at this time, but the purgatory that belongs to her.
I can finally leave here completely.
But she couldn't completely keep her mother's things.