The Bowl of Seven Emotions

The group of people drove away from the small village. Chen Xiang turned his head and looked out the window of the car. The light from the light bulb under the eaves of his grandma's house became smaller and smaller until it was no longer visible.

He pinched the thick envelope, carefully torn open one side, and poured the contents onto his lap.

A USB flash drive, three bank cards, a key, a letter, and a photo fell out of the envelope.

Chen Xiang put the other things in his carry-on bag, only holding the photo and the letter.

It was a photo of their family of three, which he took during a trip before the college entrance examination. The people in the photo smiled contentedly and brilliantly.

Chen Xiang touched the person in the photo, and then he buckled the photo in the empty space next to him, then took out the phone and turned on the flashlight, and began to read the letter.

This letter is very short, it simply explained the purpose of the things left to him. And, what is expected of him.

His parents originally arranged for him to study abroad after graduating from high school.

They even prepared a new house as a gift for his graduation from high school.

But before he knew anything, his father died and his mother disappeared. If it weren't for a whim, suddenly thinking about taking a look at my grandma's house, who hadn't been back for many years, he might never know these secrets.

"Xiangzi, are you okay?" Because they were worried that Chen Xiang would be irritated, they only left Mi Zheng in this car except for the driver.

Mi Zheng turned his head and looked at Chen Xiang sitting in the back seat. He vaguely felt that Chen Xiang's parents' affairs might not be right, and Chen Xiang must have noticed something too.

Chen Xiang folded the letter, put it away with the photo, and twitched at Mi Zheng.

The flashlight on his mobile phone was not turned off, and the light was shining on his face, making his face extremely pale.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Mi Zheng sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that he was not telling the truth, but this kind of thing can't be asked!

Everyone also ran outside for a day. They were all tired. After arriving in the town, they found a clean hotel, ordered some food and then went back to their rooms to rest.

There were originally two days of the itinerary, but everyone unanimously decided to cancel it, and we will go back tomorrow.

Chen Xiang had no objection to this, he went back to the room after eating. After locking the door, he pulled out the computer from the suitcase and inserted the USB flash drive in the envelope.

Only some videos are saved in the USB flash drive.

He clicked on them one by one. Some of the videos did not seem to be of very good quality and the images were not clear. There were even some very old black and white images with no sound.

Chen Xiang frowned and clicked on the video according to those numbers.

The person in the video seems to be in the dark, and has not been discovered by the person in the image. The person in the image is carrying a suitcase and wearing a suit, and seems to be a young man who has returned from abroad.

Although only one face can be seen all the time, Chen Xiang almost uncontrollably yelled, "Uncle..."

Then, he clicked on the second, third and other videos. Without exception, the people in them all had the same young and handsome faces. The only difference was that they were in a slow environment. Some of the slow changes are at home and some are abroad.

The last video is in the old house of the Chen family, which Chen Xiang is very familiar with. The people in the scene are wearing Tang suits and sitting on the large armchairs, with a powerful momentum.

In Chen Xiang's impression, there is only one person who always likes to wear Tang suits, and that is his grandfather.

He had only seen his grandfather when he was old, but at that time, he didn't think his grandfather was much like his uncle.

But seeing the video of his grandfather when he was young, he didn't think so.

They are so alike! It even made him feel that they were the same person at all.

After watching the video, Chen Xiang's body was shaking involuntarily, and goose bumps came out layer by layer.

Obviously, nothing terrible happened in the video, but the indescribable sense of horror followed him all the time.

These people are the patriarchs of the Chen family. Even if it is genetic, it is impossible for so many generations to look exactly the same.

He felt that he might have discovered a terrible secret.

The last person who knew the secret was probably his father, so his father died.

He didn't know how many people in the Chen family knew about this secret, but he thought that their ending might not be much better than that of his father.

Chen Xiang was very scared. He could bear his father's death and his mother's madness, but when faced with this sudden truth, he didn't know what to do.

Even if he has guessed the truth about his father's death, even if he already knows who his true enemy is.

The power of the Chen family is always only concentrated in the hands of one person. He grew up in the Chen family since he was a child, and he knew what a terrible right that was.

He ran into it, only moths fighting the fire.

What's more, he only saw the tip of the iceberg by the methods of the uncle. In that corner, the entire Chen clan has become that appearance.

Can he do nothing?

No no no! He should be able to do something. His home couldn't be destroyed in vain.

And the one who destroyed him didn't have to pay any price. He doesn't allow this to happen!

Chen Xiang squeezed his hand tightly, his expression became especially sordid for an instant.

Hatred sometimes becomes a kind of motivation, driving people to grow overnight.

The night was getting deeper.

When Chen Xiang secretly made up his mind, Tang Susu suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Tonight, Shi Chengxuan is not here.

She was woken up by a dog shot.

In the night, the eyes of Goudan were shining brightly, like beasts waiting to hunt in the dark.

Tang Susu was not angry when she was awakened. She also felt something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Our guest, it seems to be ready."

Dog Dan meowed in agreement, crouched on the bedside, and looked out the window expectantly.

Every selected guest has a unique taste. The host came back from the house last time, and the smell on his body was still very weak. Now, it suddenly became heavier and alluring.

At this time, a few muffled thunders suddenly sounded outside, and the rain fell down.

In the afternoon of the next day, Tang Susu received a message from Mi Zheng that they had already returned and they would be back in the city at around 8 or 9 in the evening.

Originally, he should go home to rest after traveling, but Mi Zheng always felt that Chen Xiang's condition was not very good, and thought that his sister had advised Chen Xiang to be good.

After much deliberation, he simply asked Tang Susu to go out for a meal, and he could also have a chat with Chen Xiang by the way.

There are some things that people who are too familiar with are not easy to say, it is better to be unfamiliar, but they can say it.

Tang Susu did not refuse, but readily agreed.

At about 9:15 in the evening, Mi Zheng called to tell her that they had arrived, at the Xinglong food stall not far from Tang Susu's house.