For the first time in his life, Edward was a bit reluctant to take a rag to clean the house.
However, Vivian was seen rubbing for a short while and then started to stand up and pound his back.
Understand that with her body, such work is still very tiring.
At once his movements were faster, and various squirms in his heart disappeared.
It’s just a matter of hygiene. How can he fail to do it?
“You go sit in your room, I’ll do it.”
He was full of disgust and pushed Vivian to the bedroom in which the door of the room was closed, that was clean.
Just entering, Edward noticed a picture of a middle-aged woman on the offering table.
His body suddenly stiffened, this photo he was familiar with, he had heard his mother mention this woman many times, and he himself had spent a long time with her.
Just …
“Edward …”
Seeing this, Vivian’s small hand gently rested on the back of his hand and called out tentatively.
Edward took a deep breath.
“It’s okay, it’s all in the past.”
He said so, bade her a word of advice, turned and went out to continue his work.
Vivian approached the offering table and reached out to touch the photo of Kenya’s face and face.
“Mom, I’m home.”
The familiar response to the homecoming phrase that I had figured out in the past was not forthcoming.
Vivian was a little sad and her eyes instantly reddened.
One stands in front of the offering table, gazing at the photo for a long time, before slowly calming down his mood.
The body is really fragile after the birth of a child.
But it was just a simple cleaning, the waist began to be unbearable.
She sat down against the bed, and suddenly, felt something cackle to.
Lift the sheet and see that underneath is a small, palm-sized notebook.
Vivian was amazed, she never knew Kenya actually had such a notebook in existence.
Black background with gold edging, a very high-grade notebook ah.
She picked it up curiously, and her fingers felt some dents and bumps.
Turn it over and look, the top depression engraved with a ‘Chi’ character.
She was so shocked that she called Edward in.
“Edward, come in here for a minute.”
“What’s wrong?”
Edward walked in and the first thing he saw was the notebook in Vivian’s hand and his pupils shrank.
“Is this your family’s stuff?”
From the look on his face, Vivian knew the answer.
Edward nodded his head.
“My mom just likes to get our own logo on the things we use everyday. This one notebook, I think, is a batch of notebooks that my mom went and customized when I was six years old.”
Taking the notebook, he gently stroked it with a nostalgic look.
Vivian understood that he was remembering his mother through his notebook.
Her eyes were complicated as she looked at the photo on the offering table. Her mother had left the Henderson Family a long time ago, so why did she still have such a notebook?
“The laptop was used and I wanted to see it.”
The penmanship of the person using the notebook should be heavier, and this book is known to have been used at first glance, although not much.
But since this notebook is Kenya’s, he still needs Vivian’s opinion if he wants to see it.
There was also a hint of apprehension in his heart, in case … something bad was recorded inside.
For example: the cause of death of Edward’s mother?
Vivian had a gloomy and sad face, murmuring “I knew it, my mother is good by nature, how could she harm people?”
No matter how much she’s been through, Vivian doesn’t believe Kenya would kill anyone.
Together, the two men carefully opened the notebook.
The handwriting inside the notebook is actually not good, and because the force of the pen is too heavy, a word written out gives the impression of stiffness.
But that doesn’t stop the two from reading.
It starts with Kenya being brought back to the Henderson Family by Lilah, how much Lilah takes care of her, and how grateful she is to Lilah.
Records are kept of everything she did at the Henderson Family, and there are records of some of the people at the Henderson Family.
Although it is trivial, the strong emotion almost comes out through the paper.
“I told you my mother couldn’t have harmed anyone.”
Vivian can feel Kenya’s full of passion and gratitude, precisely because of this, and associates how much she is misunderstood to be the daughter of the white-eyed wolf who killed her benefactor, and how much she wishes for it.
Seeing these, Edward squeezed the paper with hard white fingers, and the paper was somewhat distorted because of his force.
If it is really a misunderstanding, how should he face Vivian, who has suffered a great deal of grievances.
He looked up, overwhelmed by the gloomy, cold, stern eyes.
He … panicked.
If it was really a misunderstanding, would she forgive him?
He slammed the notebook shut and closed his eyes for a moment.
Vivian sobbed for a moment, came back to see the situation and understood what he meant.
No words of comfort, just put his palm into the palm of his hand, with his fingers clasped.
Support him with actions and tell him her attitude.
Edward’s scarlet eyes stared at her for a long time, as if he wanted to see through her eyes and into her heart.
The two stared quietly for at least twenty minutes before Edward, as if he had made up his mind, took a deep breath.
“Go on.”
Turning the notebook over again, the feelings inside began to be different.
Kenya’s handwriting was flustered and scribbled in every instance, and it was clear that she was also incredibly nervous.
“Today madam was checked out to be pregnant, but madam’s face is so ugly.”
“Madame has hidden a small knife today, I wonder what she is going to do?”
“Madame took the knife and tried to slit her wrists, I stopped Madame, Madame told me not to tell anyone, I … I promised.”
“Madam has locked herself inside her room for three days, not eating or drinking, this won’t work ah, the adults will hold up, and the children will be hurt.”
“Knocking on the door madam did not open, I barged in, madam was in a very bad state, said I would be fired and told me to get out immediately.”
“There’s something wrong with the lady’s health, I have to go and tell the master.”
“Madame found out and told me to leave immediately.”
The last sentence is sharply written, almost able to cut through the paper.
You can see how emotional the person who put pen to paper was at first.
When you get here, there is nothing after that, there is no record of it.
See here, Vivian and Edward both are confused, although understand Lilah’s death, and Kenya is no longer related.
But a bigger mystery emerged: Lilah was obviously pregnant, so why was she so emotionally out of sorts?
And she hasn’t mentioned this to anyone?
Edward’s expression is gloomy, frowning tightly to be able to pinch the mosquito.
“Go back and find someone to ask about it. If the lady has changed so much, there must have been others who knew about it at that time, right? Look for people who used to be in the know.” Vivian persuaded in a gentle voice.
It’s good that Mom’s injustice is cleared, but the cause of Lilah’s death is still not known.
Edward shot up and found her had been looking at himself worriedly and laughed lightly.
“You don’t blame me?”
Because of such an injustice, she endured that kind of torture and pain.
Doesn’t she hate him?
“I used to hate, and if I still hated you, I wouldn’t have been able to be with you or give you children.”