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Gu Yu took a sip, lowered his head and turned it back, and found a small envelope in one of the pages.
Rao Shi Gu Yu couldn't help but be startled. Before, because the book was too thick and the envelope was too thin, they tidied it up many times and couldn't find this thing.
Gu Xi held up the feather duster and stepped forward excitedly, eager to try: "Hurry up, open it up and see! What's inside!"
Gu Yu couldn't help but hit him: "Perhaps Dad didn't want us to find it, so he was caught in it. It's not good to open it?"
Gu Xi could not wait to tap a feather duster on his head a few times: "Stupid! You are really stupid when you say you are Gu Erzhi? The envelope is not sealed at all, what could it be that we don't want us to see? Open it, open it quickly. , maybe it's Dad who left us another huge legacy?"
Gu Yu was quite convinced by the worm like his brother.
Holding up the envelope, Gu Yu paused: "It doesn't feel like paper?"
Gu Xi's eyes lit up: "Inheritance! Inheritance!"
After Gu Yu made sure that the envelope was not sealed, he slowly opened it, but only found a small key inside. Although the key is small, the shape of the perforation is quite strange.
"No lock usually corresponds to this shape, right?" Gu Yu asked uncertainly.
Gu Xi took the key and looked at it, frowning tightly: "Why do I feel like—where else have I seen a perforation of this shape?"
Gu Yu was deeply suspicious: "Have you seen it in a dream?"
Without waiting for Gu Xi's retort, he saw him slap his forehead, as if he had remembered something: "It's in the father's study! I sneaked in and saw it when I was a kid!"
Gu Yu was really convinced: "How could you sneak in anywhere when you were young? Dad didn't allow us to go in, how dare you go?"
Gu Xi: "Hey, who doesn't like to go out all day like you as a child, and doesn't have the curiosity that a six- or seven-year-old child should have?"
Gu Yu: "..."
Facts have proved that Gu Xi is at this age, his childlike innocence has not changed, and he is just as curious as a six- or seven-year-old child.
After the death of the female father, the key to the study was also left to them.
Gu Xi fiddled around inside, looking for a lock that could be opened by comparing the keys, Gu Yu leaned lazily on the door, and said sarcastically: "I don't think that with your brain, the memory of when you were six or seven years old can be accurately preserved. Now."
Gu Xi quickly used his strength to overthrow his prejudice.
He squatted down, turned open the bottom drawer of a bookcase, and said proudly, "Did you see it? Didn't you find it? So, your brother is still your brother, and you will be your brother one day for the rest of your life."
Gu Yu: "..."
He walked over, crossed his arms, and asked curiously, "What's inside?"
Before Gu Xi opened it, he confidently started his reasoning: "The key is with my father, and the drawer is with my father, you are stupid, it must be some kind of love between husband and wife, maybe there is a love letter or something. …”
Gu Yu couldn't wait to hear him finish talking nonsense, and opened the drawer directly.
A puff of dusty ashes flew out, choking them both into a sneeze.
Gu Xi shouted dissatisfiedly: "Gu Er Silly, why are you always so fussy, you can't do it lightly!"
Gu Yu took out a bunch of envelopes, and Gu Xi was so proud that his tail was about to go up to the sky: "See, what did I say?"
All the letters were unsealed and stacked thickly. Gu Yu opened the thin one with a blank expression, took out a bunch of photos, glanced at Gu Xi, and said coldly, "Is this the little fun between husband and wife?"
Gu Xi picked up the photo in his arms and looked at it, stunned for a while, and couldn't help but let out a foul language: "Fuck/your mother..."
It's full of intimate photos of their male father and a female, not too much, just ordinary kissing and hugging photos.
But the problem is - that female worm is not their female father Heine.
Gu Xi, Gu Yu and the others have grown up for a long time. They are no longer fools. They know better than anyone that their male father must have had other females before. But it was one thing, the pictures were in such a drawer with the keys still with their mother-in-law, and it was another.
——Doesn't this mean that their father has seen these photos too?
Gu Yu kicked the drawer back, put it in his pocket and said coldly, "Let's go, go back and sort out the things for Dad."
This time, Gu Xi was unwilling to give up. He opened the drawer and searched: "Rely on this scumbag! This rubbish junior! He is very majestic! If I don't find out the name of this junior, I will write Gu Xi's name upside down!"
The remaining envelopes contained photos as well as letters.
It was indeed the love letter Gu Xi had guessed before, but it was not a love letter from their female father Heine.
There is only one female in the photo, and all letters are signed by that one.
Gu Xi turned and scolded: "Fuck! The scumbag is quite dedicated? But with a little three green our father? Fuck, why doesn't he go to heaven?"
Gu Yu: "...he has already gone to heaven."
Gu Xi was still scolding: "Fortunately, he has already gone to heaven, otherwise I am now... eh, wait, this little three's name is... Wensha Moser?"
Gu Xi's expression was stunned, and he looked up at Gu Yu: "Isn't that Wensha Moser I thought? The richest bug in the entire empire?!"
Gu Yu has been bothering to investigate the Moser company recently, and is more sensitive to this name than anyone else.
Hearing what Gu Xi said, he immediately took the stationery, and all the signatures were correct. Indeed, they all came from a bug named "Winssa Mercer".
Gu Xi is still confused: "same name and last name?"
Gu Yu compared the signature of the imperial capitalist Wensha Moser found on the Internet, glanced at it, and showed it to his brother without knowing what it was like.
After all, the handwriting can be seen from Gu Xi's mind: "It turned out to be that Wensha Moser?!"
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At the same time, Kleist, the crown prince of the Empire, who had been emaciated recently, once again received a letter from the mailbox of "Chris Mercer".