flame hunter

Si Baining looked at Jiahuan, his eyes gradually blurred.

The outline, eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to the person in the painting.

Seeing Si Boning staring at him in a daze, Jiahuan reached out and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Hey~ what are you looking at?!"

Si Boning looked away in embarrassment, and put the photo frame back to its original place.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiahuan became more and more curious, and grabbed the photo album in her hand:

"Let me see what—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jia Huan opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth for a long time without making a sound.

Si Boning knew that there must be something strange in it, but he held his breath and didn't take the initiative to speak.The sudden silence between the two made the originally warm and cozy country house a bit more bleak.

Sure enough, Jiahuan's hands gradually trembled.She shivered involuntarily, pointing at the person in the photo frame:

"Mom—Mom? Mom?!"

These words hit Si Boning's heart like a heavy hammer, and he couldn't calm down and yelled:

"Who?!"

"No, it's not right..."

Jiahuan frowned and pursed her mouth, looking at Si Baining as if she was about to cry:

"Mom never takes pictures, and no one in our village takes pictures. But she is so much alike! Except for her hair, she looks like my mother everywhere."

Si Boning wanted to take it to see again, Jiahuan reluctantly held the photo frame in his arms, and turned around:

"No~ show me again!"

As he said that, he jumped up from the sofa as if he was worried, but he couldn't stand still, and bumped into the ceramic decorative vase on the wall.

With a "squeak", the vase turned in one direction, and the entire wall rose upwards.Si Baining hurriedly pulled Jiahuan into his arms, and stared behind the wall.

Unexpectedly, there was a dark room hidden in the dark room.Si Boning's heart beat faster, this room is too unusual, the will is probably hidden here!

At this time, Jia Huan's big eyes didn't blink, and first saw the interior of this unintentionally discovered room through the wall that rose higher and higher.

It looks like dozens of square squares, with two rows of clothing in the middle and display racks on the other three sides.There are photo albums of different sizes on the shelves, photo frames, electronic photo albums and portraits copied on ceramics and crystals.No doubt it was Thomas's estranged wife, moy.

Si Boning suddenly understood why this room was sealed. Since Moy left Sherlock Castle, Thomas has not allowed anyone to talk about or mention Moy, otherwise they will be severely punished.What's more, Thomas naturally didn't want anyone to set foot here in this dusty room.

Jiahuan looked at the photos of this woman who resembled her mother, and each one seemed to be a different person. Only by careful identification could she be distinguished from the eyebrows and eyes.

The more Jia Huan looked at it, the more strange it became. In one photo, she was a dancer with heavy make-up. She wore a short black leather dress that was sexy and exposed. Her limbs like jade fat were wrapped around a silver steel pipe as soft as bones, and her eyes were extremely seductive and alluring.

In another photo, she is wearing an elegant suit and carrying a briefcase in the middle of a gray street.There is also a photo of a reception, where she is surrounded by three gentleman-like people, wearing exquisite and luxurious jewelry, wearing a black elegant long dress, holding a champagne glass, chatting and laughing happily with everyone.

There are also many, many photos of different scenes, occasions, and seemingly different identities.She is cooking in a virtuous apron, or looking at the students benevolently with nudges in the classroom, or playing the violin with her eyes closed and affectionate in the sunset...

"Si Boning~ who is she?! Why are they so similar, so similar to my mother. But why don't they look like the same person?"

Jia Huan stroked his chest and couldn't comprehend what he saw for a while.She had no choice but to turn to Si Boning for help, death could get answers or comfort from him.

Si Boning frowned inadvertently, he couldn't tell Jiahuan the real identity of this woman.

Moy was the family's best spy before becoming Thomas' wife.These photos should have been quietly kept by Thomas as a souvenir in the early days of his crush.Because of the family's regulations, all picture materials related to the mission must be destroyed, and text materials can only use code names.

Si Boning thought for a moment, then rubbed Jiahuan's little head:

"Maybe it's an early female star, these should be stills, it's not a big deal."

When Jia Huan heard it, he suddenly realized:

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, and I was taken aback and thought there were a lot of twins!"

"Haha~ twins? There are more than a dozen twins here~haha"

Si Boning laughed pretending to be calm, casually flipped through the photo album and tapped on the wall, seeing that there were no hidden compartments, no mezzanines, and no safes, Si Boning felt a little disappointed.

"Let's go. It's getting late, it will be bad if Thomas doesn't see us when he comes back." Si Boning said.

Jia Huan let out a long breath, nodded helplessly, followed Si Baining and walked outside.Before going out, Jia Huan quietly squeezed a small black and white photo into her pocket with Si Boning on her back.

The woman in this photo has a pretty ponytail, simple and capable attire, wearing leather boots, and is holding a tall snow-white horse in her hand.She looked at the camera with a hearty and happy smile.

Jiahuan clutched her pocket, feeling her heart became happy and bright.