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Chapter 589: The Mysterious Booklet

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    Qu Ping's hands trembled, she turned page after page, her heart sinking more and more.

    She could feel Sister Lin's heart-piercing pain at that time, how much she needed comfort.  But as her younger sister, she didn't know anything, and she didn't help her with anything.

    Suddenly, a half-scattered photo came into view.  The person in the photo is Shen Lin, wearing a white dress with a sweet smile.

    From the photo of the hand hanging around the waist and the head being cut off, it can be guessed that Sister Lin was held in the arms of someone who was taller than her and must be a man.

    This man can't be anyone else, it must be Lan Qian!

    Sister Lin is so desperate, she hates Lan Qian so much that she doesn't even want to be in the same frame as him.

    Qu Ping closed the notebook with a heavy heart, crossed her fingers on her forehead, lowered her head, and said nothing.

    "Wife! These things are over, don't be too sad."

    Shengkuan comforted Qu Ping by holding Qu Ping's hand.

    Qu Ping took a deep breath to calm down, raised her head, and said with a smile, "I'm not sad! Today's harvest is quite fruitful. Thank you husband, I wouldn't have discovered this hidden space if you hadn't brought these two mischievous bastards here."  .

    But husband, do you think there will be other dark grids in the house?  Didn't grandma say that there is a booklet that has been lost for many years?  Could it have been hidden by Uncle Shen in other secret compartments?  "

    Shengkuan frowned in thought.

    "Husband, you also think what I said makes sense, right? Let's continue to look for it quickly." After speaking, Qu Ping took Sheng Kuan's hand and ran into the house.

    Sheng Kuan wanted to stop her, which showed that Qu Ping was very excited, and it was not easy to dampen her interest.

    As a result, after a lot of tossing, I found nothing.

    Qu Ping spread out on the sofa in frustration.

    "Where is there any brochure? You also believe these nonsense." Xingkuan smiled and rubbed her sore arm.

    Qu Ping dissatisfied and said: "It's hard to say. Mom said that Uncle Shen went to Africa alone when he was young, and he knows a lot about the virgin forests in Africa.

    The mother also said that when Aunt Jing was pregnant with Sister Lin, she was very weak and almost had a miscarriage.  Uncle Shen prepared some secret medicine for her to take, which saved Sister Lin's life.

    It's a pity that Shen Shuying died young, otherwise he might become a famous doctor of a generation.  "

    "Maybe there is indeed such a booklet in the world, but we have searched all over and couldn't find it, which shows that it has no destiny for us. Many things in the world are based on fate and blessing.

    If you don't have this blessing, even if you get it, it may bring you bad luck.

    Your Uncle Shen was able to rejuvenate and save his daughter, but he failed to keep himself at a young age. Maybe he was tired of this booklet.  "Shengkuan said meaningfully.

    Qu Ping squinted at her stinky man disdainfully: "When did you become so superstitious?"

    "Honey, you misunderstood! It's not a superstition, but a person's mentality. Some people try their best to get what they want, and then guard it all day long in fear, preventing it from being stolen.  I don't feel comfortable living anymore." Shengkuan said seriously.

    Qu Ping frowned: "Are you talking about Uncle Shen?"

    Xing Kuan smiled, shrugged and said, "I'm talking about you! Be careful and work hard, and become a little old lady!"

    Hearing this, Qu Ping didn't want to follow her anymore, she punched Shengkuan with her fist: "I'm starting to dislike me for getting old!"

    "Even if you get old, you will still be the most beautiful and cutest little old lady in the world. I still have to guard against other old men robbing you!" Shengkuan smiled and went out to bask in the sun with his wife in his arms.

    It doesn't feel good to be dwelling on this topic all the time in the house!

    After playing in Shen's old house until evening, Shengkuan took his reluctant Niangsan back home.

    Although the Provincial Kuan promised that Qu Ping would definitely pay attention to the cause of Shen Lin's death, but after all, it happened more than ten years ago, and the person involved was dead, crazy, and even the clearer Lan Qian disappeared. Who would know what happened at that time?  What happened?

    So after checking for a few days, there is no progress.

    Those secrets seem to be hiding in the corner, looking at Qu Ping with wide eyes, Qu Ping can feel it is nearby, but can't find it.

    Qu Ping could only be patient and continue to live her nine-to-five life.

    It wasn't until Qu Ping received a call from the housekeeper of the Lan family that afternoon that the peaceful days were broken.

    It turned out that after Lan Qian returned to the old house of the Lan family three weeks ago, there was no news. Lan Jianxing was too worried about his son's safety.  Family doctors are also at a loss.

    The housekeeper remembered the last song??When he was interested in playing with Lan's family, Lan Jianxing especially liked this child.  He thought that maybe seeing Yiyi, the family elder's longing for his son might be relieved.

    So he called Qu Ping very presumptuously, wondering if Qu Ping could help?

    Qu Ping agreed without hesitation.

    Three weeks ago was when she and Lan Qian had a quarrel, and Lan Qian disappeared after that.  Therefore, Lan Jianxing's condition worsened, and she was also the indirect culprit.  As long as she can help, she will be obliged.

    "Miss Qu, there is something else I need to ask for your help. It is related to Mr. Da's physical condition, so please keep this matter a secret, and don't even tell Mr. Sheng, okay?" the housekeeper said.

    "Okay! Mr. Butler." Qu Ping replied.

    Qu Ping asked the old man for a vacation, and went to the kindergarten to pick up Yiyi in advance, and specifically explained to the Provincial Kuan that she took Yiyi to a friend's house to play and would come back later.

    In the car, Qu Ping specifically told her not to tell others that she was going to Grandpa Lan's house in the afternoon, otherwise Grandpa Lan would be unhappy.  He nodded obediently.

    The car soon arrived at the old house of the Lan family, and the butler was already waiting for Qu Ping at the door.

    "How is Uncle Lan?" Qu Ping asked worriedly.

    "Mr. Da just took a rest." The housekeeper said.

    Qu Ping nodded: "Then can I go and see her?"

    "Yes! It's just that it may not be appropriate for Miss Yiyi to follow, for fear of waking up Mr. Da." The housekeeper said.

    At this time, the young maid on the side volunteered: "Why don't I take Miss Yiyi to play in the children's playground in the back garden."

    "Children's Paradise?" Qu Ping was taken aback.

    There are no children at home, what are you doing with this?

    The housekeeper explained: "This was built by Mr. Da after you left last time. Mr. Da likes Miss Yiyi very much, and he specially prepared a gift for Miss Yiyi."

    Qu Ping was so moved, she leaned down and knelt down, and said gently, "Baby, mom is busy and can't accompany you. Why don't you go to the amusement park with this sister first?"

    Upon hearing that there was an amusement park, Yiyi's eyes twinkled with stars.

    And this helper played with Yiyi last time, they are no strangers.  So Yiyi happily agreed, and even took the helper's hand and ran away, she couldn't wait any longer.

    So, Qu Ping followed the housekeeper to Lan Jianxing's room with peace of mind.

    The room was closed airtight on all sides, and the room was filled with the smell of potions.  Qu Ping frowned and approached Lan Jianxing's bed.

    Compared with the last meeting, Lan Jianxing has lost a lot of weight, his face is pale and haggard, his lips are purple, if he is not still breathing weakly, he is no different from a Si person.

    "Why didn't you send him to the hospital?" Qu Ping couldn't help but blame the housekeeper softly.

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