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If it didn't rain and Qing'er didn't enter the room, she wouldn't have known that Yuan Fu was not there at all.

Gu Zhao's heart flashed with various speculations and quickly walked into Yuanfu's room.

There were no signs of fighting in the room, and everything seemed to be normal.

Gu Zhao carefully looked at every corner of the room and finally found a note under the pillow.

On the note is Yuan Fu's handwriting: "I received a message from my family and went out for a trip. If I go home late, don't worry." The time is also marked below, which is today.

She studied it carefully for a while and confirmed that it was written by Yuan Fu himself, and felt a little relieved.

It was not someone who came to take revenge and arrest Yuanfu, but he left himself.

What Gu Zhao was most worried about was the leak of the news that the Eighth Gong treasure fell into her hands, and some people kidnapped Yuan Fulai and blackmailed her.

But why did Yuan Fu leave secretly? Now, it’s almost dark and he hasn’t come back, and he hasn’t sent a message. Are you in any trouble?

Gu Zhao couldn't sit still, so she put away the note, returned to her room, changed into a colorful crane suit, put on a crane feather knife, and prepared to go out.

You know, Yuan Fu's family may not have any kindness to him. Yuan Fu is so obedient and simple, and if he is deceived again, he will suffer a great loss.

Just as Gu Zhao was about to go out, he heard a scream from Hong'er from the yard, "Young master, you're back!"

A series of violent coughs sounded, and Gu Zhao immediately accelerated and rushed out of the door.

Sure enough, I saw Yuan Fu standing in the middle of the yard, covering his mouth with one hand, and coughing so much that his whole body was trembling.

He was wearing a beige single dress and looked particularly thin and thin.

Hong'er stood there in fear and pointed at Yuan Fu. Tears were about to come out. "Miss, Miss, young master, he vomited blood!"

Without Hong'er reminding, Gu Zhao had already seen the bright red liquid oozing out between Yuan Fu's fingers, and his heart was shocked.

She rushed forward a few steps and held Yuanfu's arm "Yuanfu, how are you?"

Yuan Fu raised his eyes, put down his hand, raised his pale lips, and forced Gu Zhao to smile.

It was just the bloodstains at the corners of the mouth that made the smile feel no soothing.
Chapter completed!