Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their daughter!

Handwritten letter....

But there is no payment?

Nakayama was at a loss for a moment.

I couldn't help but look at the letter in Mr. Huang's hand, frowning and thinking.

As for Mr. Huang.

He looked at the dark red part of the letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Though.

The crowd felt a little strange that the letter was not finished.

But it wasn't as much as Zhongshan and Mr. Huang thought.

Seeing that Mr. Huang stopped talking.

Zifeng then asked Zhong Shan, "Zhong Lao..."

"What does this letter roughly mean?".

Hear Zifeng's voice.

Nakayama came back to his senses.

After being stunned for a moment, he explained to Zifeng.

This letter probably said that ten years had passed since Yang Lin led the clansmen out. "

"In the past ten years, the people of the Yang family have made a living by cultivating the land. "

"The writer knew that the country was in turmoil..."

But because his body was suffering from illness, and the Yang family had not recovered at that time. "

"So you can't go out to war. "

"He can only worry about it every day at home..."

“......"

After Nakayama finished speaking.

Zifeng subconsciously asked, "Then you know... What is the name of this person who wrote the letter?".

Hear Zifeng's words.

Zhongshan was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "This person is Yang Lin's son. "

"So it should be the thirty-second generation of the Yang family. "

"As for the name..."

"I really don't know..."

After listening to Nakayama's answer.

Zifeng nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Zhong..."

After a pause.

Zifeng said with emotion: "I didn't expect the descendants of the Yang family to be like this..."

"Even if you can't go to the battlefield, you still worry about the country at home..."

looked at Zi Feng with an emotional face.

The audience in the live broadcast room nodded in agreement.

"yes... There weren't many people like the Yang family at that time..."

"At that time, people were like the Yang family... How could Huaxia have endured so many humiliating things. "

"Ten years... Even if the Yang family has been recuperating for ten years... I guess there aren't many more people..."

"The people of the Yang family are really admirable. "

"Who says it's not, they are all farmers, and they still worry about the security of the country. "

“......"

Just as everyone sighed.

Teacher Huang came back to his senses, looked at Zhongshan with a heavy expression and asked.

"Zhong Lao... I don't know how you feel about this letter..."

"This letter...", looking at Mr. Huang's heavy expression.

Nakayama was slightly stunned, then looked at the letter in his hand.

When I saw the shallow handwriting on the paper, and the dark red to the blackened part.

Zhong Shan's pupils immediately dilated, and his voice trembled in shock.

"You... Do you mean..."

Seeing Nakayama's reaction.

Teacher Huang nodded silently.

Looking at Teacher Huang and Zhongshan's actions.

Zifeng asked with some curiosity.

"Mr. Huang, have you found anything?"

looked at Zi Feng with a curious face.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Didn't you notice that the letter was not finished?".

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Zifeng thought about the letter in his hand and glanced at it.

Then he said in confusion: "I found it..."

"But this..."

"What's the point?".

Zifeng thinks.

The reason why the letter was not written is simple.

It's just that the person who wrote the letter doesn't want to write.

Or halfway through writing, because something delayed, and then forget about it when you come back.

It's not just Zifeng.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room is the same as most of Zifeng's thoughts.

looked at Zifeng's confused look.

Nakayama said with a serious face.

"This letter is a handwritten letter left by the Yang family to future generations at that time..."

"For such an important letter. "

"Naturally, you don't write halfway through or forget about it..."

After hearing Nakayama's answer.

The puzzled expressions on the faces of Zifeng and the others deepened.

Apparently.

For this question, Zifeng is already a little skeptical.

After all, she was not the Yang family at that time.

So naturally it is impossible to know.

Why is this letter only half written...

But look at the appearance of Nakayama and Mr. Huang.

It's as if the two of them knew.

"That's... So why is he... Halfway through the writing ..."

Zifeng couldn't help but say.

looked at Zifeng's appearance.

Mr. Huang displayed the letter paper in his hand in front of everyone.

"If I'm not mistaken..."

"This one is dark red to black..."

"It's not a dye..."

“......"

Look at the stained area of the stationery.

Zifeng asked suspiciously, "That... What is this..."

"It's blood..."

Hear Nakayama's deep voice.

Everyone's minds sounded like a thunderbolt from the sky!

Everyone's eyes were round, and their expressions were incredulous.

Yes....

Blood?

Isn't it dye?

How can it be blood?!

If it's blood....

Whose blood is that....

......

Time.

Everyone's brains were like a short circuit, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Even Yang Nan, who was standing next to Zifeng, was directly stunned.

looked at Zi Feng and Yang Nan, who were already stunned.

Teacher Huang and Zhongshan glanced at each other.

They also felt an incredible shock from each other's eyes.

But it's clear.

The two of them reacted much better than others.

After a long time.

Zifeng came back to his senses and stammered.

"It's... Is it blood?".

"It's... How could there be... What about blood..."

After all that is said.

Zifeng swallowed hard.

Good stationery....

Suddenly someone told you that there was blood on it...

And it's still such a big puddle....

Time.

Zifeng looked at the letter paper in Teacher Huang's hand, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of fear.

looked at Zifeng's eyes trembling with fear.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and said.

"If I'm not mistaken..."

"The blood on this letter... It is the one who wrote the letter..."

"The person who wrote the letter?" Zifeng showed a puzzled expression after hearing this: "But isn't it the person who wrote the letter, isn't it from the Yang family..."

Zifeng's voice just fell.

The whole person suddenly came over in an instant.

"Mr. Huang... You mean..."

looked at Zifeng's shocked appearance.

Teacher Huang nodded: "This letter is not half delayed..."

"Rather, it is the one who wrote the letter..."

"There's no way to write anymore..."

“......"

But.

For Mr. Huang's words.

Zifeng, who was already shocked, and the audience in the live broadcast room.

There was no way to react for a while.

Seeing Zifeng, he didn't speak.

Teacher Huang sighed deeply and spread it out directly.

"When I first saw this letter..."

"I felt that the person who wrote the letter was weak, not only the handwriting was shallow, but even a little weak..."

"It's like an old man holding a candle in the wind..."

However, this person is Yang Lin's son, so he can know that the person who wrote the letter is not very old. "

"And..."

"In the letter, he also said that he was suffering from abnormalities in his body..."

“......"

Although Mr. Huang did not continue.

But everyone had already understood by this time.

"He... At the time of writing..."

"Passed away..."

Zifeng's eyes were hollow, and he said to himself.

Seeing Zifeng's reaction.

Nakayama in the mobile phone couldn't help but say.

"We all thought... This is a handwritten letter from the Yang family to future generations..."

"But where is this handwritten letter..."

"It's obviously a last letter..."

“......"

Under the explanation of Mr. Huang and Nakayama.

Suddenly everyone fell silent.

In their minds, a picture slowly emerged.

In the dark of the night.

A man sits cross-legged in front of a candle lamp on a table by the window.

The man was covered in a thick quilt and his face was pale.

His trembling right hand seemed to be using all his strength to grip the ink pen in his hand.

And outside the window next to the man.

It is a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke and rivers of blood.

The man's ears could hear the neighing of his horses, as well as the screams of his own countrymen.

In his eyes, he had even seen the scene of the mountains and rivers being broken.

Facing everything outside the window.

The man was sad and angry.

But there was nothing he could do.

The sad and indignant mood made him, who was already weak, couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough.

And finally....

As a stream of blood burst out of his mouth, the man's life came to an end.

And before dying.

The man was still thinking about what was happening outside the window...

Next to the candlelight on the table....

There is an unfinished letter, which is being infected with the blood of men...

..........

Feel the picture of fantasy in your mind.

Everyone couldn't help but sour their noses.

Zifeng was a little incredulous and said tremblingly.

"This person from the Yang family..."

"Before he died, he was still thinking about the country at that time?".

“......"

It's not just Zifeng.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room didn't expect it.

The last letter written by the Yang family before they died.

The content is not an account of the afterlife....

Nor is it the fear of death....

It's not the desire to live....

It's about the country....

Even.

He was also grieved and angry at his inability to do anything.

For men such a move.

Everyone was full of emotion in their hearts.

Although there are a thousand words in the heart.

But it was like a stalk in the throat, and I couldn't say a word.

looked at Zifeng's incredulous appearance.

Nakayama took a deep breath.

Then he slowly said to everyone.

"This person from the Yang family..."

"Reminds me of a phrase..."

Hear Nakayama's voice.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Under the gaze of the crowd.

Nakayama said in the mouth.

"The phrase is..."

"The humble did not dare to forget the country..."

“......"