"You said you wanted to take me to treat your injuries... It's true and false... My adoptive father and I want to harm you..." Xiaoyun said with her head down.

Although she is not particularly strong in terms of right and wrong, she also knows that she and the wheelchairman are harming Zhang Yu. As for whether Zhang Yu has done anything bad, she certainly doesn't know, she only knows that she is a good person.

"That's my holiday with your adoptive father, and there's nothing to do with you. But to be honest, your adoptive father and I shouldn't have a holiday with you. It's all the people from the Qi family who asked him to do this." Zhang Yu said freely.

"Yes." Xiaoyun nodded truthfully and said pitifully: "Actually, my adoptive father is a good person..."

Zhang Yu disagreed. A person who can raise the five ghosts in the north and uses the great transport technique may not be a good person.

He walked straight upstairs, Wen Qiong and Pan Yun helped Xiaoyun up, and the doors upstairs were all open.

As soon as he got upstairs, Xiaoyun said in surprise: "No, when he left, the door was closed."

I was downstairs just now and I didn’t see any traces of searching. It seemed that the person who came went upstairs directly.

"The people who came must have seen each room, and I don't know if they were looking for something." Zhang Yu said, glanced in the corridor and said, "Go to your room first."

Xiaoyun's room is on the right hand of the stairs. The door is open, and the entrance is the bathroom, inside is the bed, wardrobe and dressing table.

The main color in the room is red. Girls of Xiaoyun’s age should not like this color.

Pan Yun seemed to have noticed this and said, "Why do you still like this color?"

"When I was a child, my room was like this color. I always wanted to change it, but my adoptive father didn't let it go. So, that's it..." Xiaoyun said.

"Your adoptive father is quite strange." Pan Yun curled his lips.

Wen Qiong stood beside the bed, looking around, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Yu simply looked in the room and found that the drawers of the dressing table were all opened. He casually said, "When you left, weren't the drawers there closed?"

He pointed to the dressing table.

Xiaoyun looked at it, flattened her mouth and said, "Only I am locked up... Could it be that someone has turned it over... but there is nothing..."

Zhang Yu walked over and took a look. There were indeed signs of turning around in the dressing table. In fact, they were all cosmetics, some books, etc., which was very messy.

Through this sign, Zhang Yu said: "It seems that the person who came here is not just looking for your adoptive father, but he is probably looking for something. You stay here and I'll take a look around."

After saying that, he walked outside.

The other party came to search, and there was obviously something very important to find. Zhang Yu was also curious, and after leaving the room, he walked towards the room next to him.

This room looks like a showroom, with a lot of things, not on a table, and there are also several suitcases.

The suitcase was opened, and there were a bunch of mobile phone cases scattered next to it. Zhang Yu recognized it at a glance. Aren’t these mobile phone cases that love to sleep with mobile phones? They were stolen by someone using a big transport technique, but they were all here.

The things in the room are also worth a little, but in Zhang Yu's eyes it is nothing, not as good as these boxes of mobile phone cases. Zhang Yu put all the phone cases into the box. This is his own thing, and he has to take them back when he leaves. To be honest, the technology that loves to sleep with mobile phones is not valuable. The ones that are valuable are these mobile phone cases, which are thousands of dollars, how much is lost.

After sorting out the phone case, Zhang Yu left the room and walked towards the other side of the corridor. He turned his head to a large room, and after entering the door, he could see the sofa cabinet and other things. The cabinets were all opened and were obviously turned over. A large screen separated the room. Zhang Yu walked past the screen and saw a large bed with bedside lamps on both sides and bedside tables below.

The bedside table was turned on and things were scattered all over the ground. Zhang Yu walked over and looked down at it. He happened to see a photo frame. There was a photo in the photo frame, which looked a bit old. There were two people in the photo, to be precise, two young people, one man and one woman, who looked very close.

Zhang Yu bent down and picked up the photo frame, carefully looked at the person in the photo. Zhang Yu couldn't tell who the man was, but the more he looked at that woman, he felt more and more familiar with him.

"Why is this person...so similar..."

That's right, the woman in the photo looks like Wen Qiong, but she doesn't have the same age as her temperament. She doesn't have the majesty she has on Wen Qiong now.

"ah......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yu suddenly heard a cry of pain.

He quickly ran out with the photo frame and shouted, "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Yu, she fainted..."

Wen Qiong's voice sounded in Xiaoyun's room. Zhang Yu was fast and came to Xiaoyun's room in a few steps. Xiaoyun was lying on the ground now, with a pale face and her eyes closed.

Zhang Yu grabbed Xiaoyun's side, put the photo frame aside, and raised his hand to grab Xiaoyun's wrist.

He could confirm that Xiaoyun had an internal injury attack and fainted from pain.

Xiaoyun's internal injuries were not mild. Zhang Yu originally planned to return to Wudang Taoist Temple before taking medicine for her. At this moment, it was a bit too late.

Zhang Yu immediately carried Xiaoyun to the bed, reached out and untied Xiaoyun's belt, slowly pulled down her waist to reveal the position of her dantian.

In fact, this position is a more sensitive place for women. But in order to save people, they don’t care about so many. Zhang Yu then took out the silver needle and applied the needle around Xiao Yun’s dantian.

Wen Qiong and Pan Yun both knew that he was healing Xiaoyun, but were just waiting.

When Zhang Yu was using needles, Pan Yun looked around and soon saw the photo frames on the ground. She was a little curious. Why did Zhang Yu come over with a photo frame? There are still photos here?

Pan Yun bent down and picked up the photo and looked at the person above. Wen Qiong saw his daughter and also came over to watch it.

Just as he saw that Wen Qiong's body couldn't help but tremble and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Mom, why do the person in the photo look like you..." Pan Yun glanced at him and suddenly realized that the heroine in the photo looked very much like her mother. She turned to look at her mother, and Wen Qiong's body happened to be trembling.

Seeing his mother like this, Pan Yun was stunned and asked anxiously: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yugang gave Xiaoyun an injection, and when he heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Wen Qiong.

Just now, he felt that the woman in the photo looked like Wen Qiong, and now Pan Yun also felt like her.

This time he turned around, he saw something was wrong with Wen Qiong. In addition to trembling, Wen Qiong's face was filled with astonishment.

You know, who is Wen Qiong? He has seen too many storms and waves in the officialdom.

A photo can change her expression a lot, and this photo is definitely extraordinary. Could it be that the person in this photo is really Wen Qiong? If so, who would this man be?

"Nothing." At this time, Wen Qiong's expression returned to normal.

After all, people who have seen big scenes can quickly show a normal heart even if they are a little panicked for a while.

"Mom, is it you in the person in this photo?" Pan Yun asked again.
Chapter completed!