novelslam Chapter 613 Chapter Remembrance
Chapter 613 Chapter Remembrance
After pushing open the door, Wen Shang stared blankly at the chaos in the room, feeling strange.Obviously, it looks like a house that has not been lived in for a long time, and there is dust everywhere, why can I still smell the smell of lilies.
At first, Wen Shang even felt that he had asked the wrong question, but after repeated confirmation, Wen Shang was sure that it was indeed the fragrance of lilies.Looking at the desolation in front of him, Wen Shang subconsciously touched the switch on the wall, and really touched something that looked like a switch in a thick layer of dust.Wen Shang pressed it down, and the crystal lamp in the center of the hall lit up instantly.
Because it has been covered with dust for many years, even the crystal chandelier seems to have light but no brilliance. Under the grayness, it can only barely emit light.Wen Shang looked at the decoration of this house, and felt that it looked strangely familiar.
The room was in a mess, and it always felt as if something had happened before.Wen Shang carefully stepped over some obstacles on the ground and walked slowly into the house.The further you go inside, the stronger the lily smell becomes.
Wen Shang hates the smell of lilies, but he just wonders why there is still a smell of lilies in the house that has been abandoned for so long.Wen Shang smelled the smell of lilies and walked forward slowly, as if he saw something vaguely.
Wen Shang walked in and took a look, only to find that there was a glass decoration on the former mahogany wine cabinet.Taking advantage of the dim light in the house, Wen Shang slowly saw clearly that what was placed inside the glass decoration was a bouquet of lilies.
Wen Shang looked at the bouquet of lilies in surprise. The house looked very old. Why did the bouquet of flowers still look the same, even as if they had just been picked.Wen Shang looked at it, and even felt that this lily looked very familiar.
The kind of gentleness of ordinary lilies is clear in his heart, but lilies that look special like this are still rare, and they are considered to be very rare species.But such a rare breed, Wen Shang felt as if he had seen it before.
Wen Shang couldn't help thinking about it in his mind, as if the bunch of lilies that Ethan gave him before was like this.Wen Shang couldn't help but feel puzzled in his heart. Ethan said that the lily was cultivated by Yang Shichu himself. Could it be that the lily in front of him, which is well protected by glass, also belonged to Yang Shichu?
But what does this house have to do with Yang Shichu?Wen Shang felt extremely confused in his heart.Wen Shang took his eyes away from Lily and continued to look elsewhere.
For Wen Shang, this house is an unsolved mystery, and she is very curious about everything inside.In addition to Xiaoqiao herself revealing the past about her family, what attracts Wen Shang even more is the inexplicable sense of familiarity in the whole house.
Although this house has been said to have passed for a long time, the magnificence of the past can still be seen vaguely. Even if it is covered with a lot of dust, it can still be seen that the furniture was gorgeous and precious before.
Wen still doesn't know who the people who lived here used to be, but it's probably either rich or noble to be able to have such a situation.Wen Shang also wanted to know what happened to the people who lived here before, and why a house that was so good is now empty.
While thinking this way, Wen Shang walked slowly into the house.After walking for a while, a winding staircase began to appear in front of Wen Shang's eyes. The tall staircase Wen Shang saw, at the end of the stairs was an endless darkness, and it was unclear where it led.
That is a place where the dim crystal lamp cannot shine. If you have not seen any light for a long time, you always feel that when you are staring at the darkness, the darkness is also staring at you.
Normally, Wen Shang wouldn't come to this kind of place even if he was killed, but now his curiosity about everything has surpassed his fear, giving Wen Shang infinite courage now.
Wen Shang just hesitated on the side of the stairs, took a deep breath, took that step, and walked slowly up the stairs.
Because the whole house is very quiet, the sound of Wen Shang stepping on the stairs is particularly abrupt and clear in the house.After all, this house is relatively crowded, so the stairs are also the old wooden stairs. After so much time of corrosion, there will probably be some "squeaky" sounds when going up. To be honest, Wen Shang is worthy of some suspense in his heart when he steps on it. , can only go up step by step tentatively.
Wen Shang walked up the stairs all the way, and arrived at the second floor safely.Because it is very dark here, there are not many things that can be seen clearly. Standing at the stairs, Wen Shang squinted his eyes and looked forward. He vaguely saw what seemed to be a long passage, and he could even feel the flowing air flowing from him The feeling of being stuck in the ear.
Wen Shang just fumbled casually and successfully found the light switch on the second floor again. This kind of proficiency in finding the switch made Wen Shang have to suspect that he had really been in this room.
After the switch was pressed, the lights in the corridor turned on one by one, and the second floor was instantly lit up. What appeared in front of Wen Shang was indeed a very long passage. At the end of the passage seemed to be a living room on the second floor.
In the evening, I continued to muster up the courage to move forward, and finally came to the inside of the living room.This place looks much neater than downstairs, everything is still neatly arranged, it's just covered with some dust.
Wen Shang raised his head and looked around him, feeling that the structure of this house was very familiar. She looked at the walls on all sides, and then at the fireplace under the wall. She suddenly discovered that the structure here was actually the same as that in Yang Shichu's house where he often stayed. It is exactly the same as that living room.
When Wen Shang was in Yang's house before, he found that Yang Shichu especially liked to stay alone in the living room with a fireplace, doing nothing but sitting there and smoking alone, no one knew what he was thinking.
Wen Shang saw the exact same decoration in front of him, and thought of the well-preserved lily downstairs in the glass, he had to believe that this house was indeed inextricably linked with Yang Shichu.
Could it be that the previous owner of this house was Yang Shichu?Then why did Yang Shichu abandon this house, and then build another house not far from this house?
Wen Shang just thought about it in his heart but couldn't think of anything and felt a headache.Xiaoqiao said that she could find some clues in the house, but after wandering around for a while now, Wen Shang felt that she hadn't seen any useful clues.
But it's all here, and Wen Shang is not willing to leave immediately, so he can only live aimlessly in this empty living room, searching for something.
Soon Wen Shang found a photo frame on the fireplace. Wen Shang felt familiar when he saw it from a distance, so he slowly came to the front of the fireplace.
This is indeed a photo frame but it has been covered with dust, and it is completely impossible to see what is in the photo.Wen Shang looked around and tore off a piece of curtain cloth casually, carefully wiped the surface of the photo frame clean, and a small part of the photos inside was displayed in front of Wen Shang.
I don't know if I don't look at it, Wen Shang was completely stunned when he saw who the person in the photo was.Because the person in the photo is none other than my mother...
"Mom..." Wen Shang cried out in a daze, covering his mouth no matter what, he couldn't believe that he could see his mother's photo in this house.
Wen Shang's impression of his mother is already very vague, but with his little memory, Wen Shang can still recognize the woman in this photo as his mother at first glance.
Wen Shang's mother passed away a long time ago, and there are very few photos left...Wen Shang really doesn't understand why there is a photo of his mother in this house that seems to belong to Yang Shichu originally.
Wen Shang thought about continuing to wipe the photo frame, trying to see clearly what was in the photo.After wiping it off completely, Wen Shang discovered that there was another man standing beside his mother.
Looking at the man's eyebrows, it is not difficult to recognize that this man is Yang Shichu.But what happened to the photo in front of him? In Wen Shang's eyes, looking at this photo is really weird.
Wen Shang's mother in the photo is younger than Wen Shang's memory, but at this time she is smiling and holding Yang Shichu's arm in this photo.This is simply too weird. Judging from the photos like this, Wen Shang's mother should be very familiar with Yang Shichu.
What made Wen Shang even more horrifying was that she felt that the relationship between her mother and Yang Shichu was more than just familiarity.It's not that she hasn't liked someone before, she feels that the eyes of her mother and Yang Shichu looking at each other are full of love...
"Oh my god..." Wen Shang couldn't help but put the photo frame back to its original place, there was no way to continue looking at it.She covered her mouth and took a few steps back in disbelief, having difficulty accepting what she saw. "What the hell is this..."
Wen Shang couldn't accept it, so he could only force himself to calm down and see if there was anything else in the house.Could this be the clue Xiaoqiao was talking about?So how much did Shi Qiao know about the past in his own family?Or did she also come into this room and saw something in it before she could say those words?
Now these have become unsolvable mysteries in Wen Shang's heart and have been bothering her like a mess, making Wen Shang extremely distressed...
Wen Shang walked forward slowly, and saw a room. For some reason, when Wen Shan saw that room, it seemed that there was something crazily surging in his head...
Wen Shang began to feel a headache and even became short of breath.