Just when the audience is worried.

Zifeng wiped the tears on his cheeks.

Then he hurriedly said to Yang Nan:"Nanny..."

"Can we go to the next room?"

Hearing Zifeng's words,

Yang Nan paused and then nodded to her.

In fact, in her heart, she also wanted to know how many seniors she had come back alive at that time.

Seeing Yang Nan's response,

Teacher Huang re-written by Yang Xiu The letter paper was folded and put back into the box.

When the box was closed,

Teacher Huang did not forget to remind Yang Nan:

"Girl, remember to take the key to the Kowloon Lock..."

Hear what Teacher Huang said.

Only then did Yang Nan and everyone remember that there was a key to the Kowloon Lock on the table.

For a while.

Everyone who reacted couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that Teacher Huang and the others.

He just planned to help Yang Nan find the key and open Yang Xiu's room.

But unconsciously...

Everyone's focus seems to have changed.

After Yang Nan took the key to the Kowloon lock on the table.

Several people walked outside the door of the house.

Look at the boxes in the house.

Yang Nan stopped preparing to close the door.

Look at the boxes in the house.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but become complicated.

In their eyes at this time.

This is a box.

They are all martyrs of the Yang family.

They are also heroes of China.

After everyone watched for a long time.

Yang Nan held her breath and slowly closed the door.

Saw the door closed.

Teacher Huang sighed deeply.

Then he said to a few people around him:"Let's go...."

Hear what Teacher Huang said.

Several people walked towards the last room with heavy steps.

As the distance gets closer.

The expressions of Teacher Huang and others couldn't help but become complicated.

Because it is the same as the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this time, they 260 also had worries in their hearts.

Or maybe it's because I'm afraid that I won't be able to accept what's in the room.

But nevertheless.

A few people knew it.

They must enter this room.

However.

Just when Teacher Huang and others were standing in front of the door.

The cell phone in Sun Yuxi's pocket suddenly rang.

I saw a call from an unknown person.

Sun Yuxi hung up the phone after being confused for a moment.

But don’t wait to put the phone in your pocket.

The other party called again.

Looking at Sun Yuxi's actions.

Teacher Huang couldn't help but said to her:"If something happens,..."

"Just go and get busy first..."

"Zifeng and I will take good care of her...."

Hear what Teacher Huang said.

Sun Yuxi wiped her eyes and nodded to Teacher Huang.

Then he turned and walked directly out of the yard.

Obviously.

She was afraid that her voice on the phone would affect Teacher Huang and others.

See Sun Yuxi leaving.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath.

Then he said to Yang Nan:"Nanny, let's go in."

As Teacher Huang finished his words.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately became energetic.

Everyone looked at the door on the screen with serious faces.

Yang Nan nodded to Teacher Huang.

He walked to the door and slowly stretched out his hands.

Everyone just heard a"squeak" sound.

The scene in the room appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When seeing the scene inside the house.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Sun Yuxi walked towards the outside of the yard.

While wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands. to be honest

(cfff) if you haven’t seen it with your own eyes.

She definitely wouldn't have thought that Yang Xiu's family would have such a tragic history.

To say it's not sad would be a lie.

But Sun Yuxi has been trying her best to restrain herself.

Just don't let yourself cry.

Because she was afraid that she would cry.

Yang Nan will also be unable to bear it.

She could tell after all.

Yang Nan just now was almost reaching her limit.

After walking out of the door.

Sun Yuxi took a deep breath to ease her mood.

Then I answered a strange phone call

"Hello, I’m Sun Yuxi"

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, Sun Yuxi seemed to have become the aloof and cold female CEO again.

However, facing Sun Yuxi's cold tone, no one spoke on the other end of the phone.

Zifeng stood at the door and looked at the scene in the room.

After swallowing his saliva, he said

"Teacher Huang...These...What are they?..."

"......"

Only in this room.

There were dozens of picture frame-like things hanging on the walls.

But what's inside the frame is not a photo.

Instead, there is a piece of yellowed paper.

Everyone’s photo frames are lined up neatly.

However, there is an obvious empty space between some photo frames.

And next to the wall.

There is a table with a glass cover.

From the outside, everyone can see some items placed inside through the glass on the table.

Hear Zifeng's words. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Teacher Huang frowned slightly, looked at the photo frame on the wall and said

"These...Aren't they all handwritten letters left by the ancestors of the Yang family?..."

After hearing Teacher Huang’s guess.

Zifeng and everyone couldn't help but look shocked.

But then[]

Everyone couldn't help but become confused.

Dozens of handwritten letters...

The total number was greater than what they had discovered before.

But with so many handwritten letters, why do they all appear here?!

Just when everyone was confused.

Zifeng asked Teacher Huang:"What about these handwritten letters?"..."

"Could it be that those from the Yang family who went to the front line were written behind them?!"

Hearing Zifeng's words.

Teacher Huang nodded and said softly:"It's possible...." at this time.

Zhongshan said on his mobile phone:"Teacher Huang..."

"Can't you just go in and take a look?..."

Hear Zhongshan’s words.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the faces of Teacher Huang and Zifeng.

It's exactly what Zhongshan said.

As long as they look inside, they will definitely know what these things are.

But it’s difficult

Now they are not ready to accept the results.

If it is really the same as what Yang Xiu said.

Forty-seven people went to the front line, but only two came back in the end....

That's probably in everyone's mind.

There is certainly no way to avoid sadness again.

But even so.

After Zhongshan finished speaking.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath.

He said to Zifeng in a deep voice:"Let's go in...."

Zifeng pursed his lips and nodded slowly.

Following Teacher Huang and others, they walked towards the house.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but hold their breath.

After entering the house.

Teacher Huang first looked at the photo frame hanging on the wall.

When looking at it for the first time.

Teacher Huang knew that this was not an autographed letter written by the Yang family.

Because the paper inside actually has something like a form.

Under everyone's gaze.

Teacher Huang frowned and slowly walked towards one of the photo frames.

While standing in front of the picture frame.

When you can see the words on the paper clearly.

Teacher Huang's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

See Teacher Huang’s reaction.

Zifeng walked to his side in confusion.

"Teacher Huang, what’s wrong with you?..."

"this..."

When you see clearly what is in the photo frame.

Zifeng's reaction was the same as Teacher Huang's.

Even more exaggerated than Teacher Huang.

Zifeng's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Seeing the two of them.

Zhongshan and the audience in the live broadcast room immediately panicked

"What is that thing in the picture frame on the wall?!"

"have no idea...Why aren’t Teacher Huang and Zifeng talking?..."

"Could it be a handwritten letter from the Yang family members who went to the front line?..."

"It's possible that they should have written it when they were on the battlefield...."

"I go! Couldn't the cameraman be closer?...You can't see anything from this far away...."

"What the hell is up here! Teacher Huang, please speak quickly...."

"......"

Because the camera crew was too far away.

Therefore, the audience in front of the mobile phone cannot clearly see what is written on the paper in the photo frame.

But it's no use no matter how anxious they are.

Because of the barrage they sent.

Teacher Huang and others who were at the scene couldn't see it at all.

However.

Just when everyone was on pins and needles.

Zhongshan’s voice came from Teacher Huang’s cell phone

"Xiao Huang..."

"What's in these frames?..."

"Are they handwritten letters written by those Yang family members who went to the front line?"

"......"

Hear what Zhongshan said.

The audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

For so long.

This was the first time that they felt that Zhongshan was so cute.

However.

After Zhongshan finished speaking.

Teacher Huang said to Zhongshan with a trembling voice:"No...."

"It’s not a handwritten letter written by the Yang family...."

? ? ?

Hear Teacher Huang’s answer.

Everyone looked puzzled.

However, he didn't wait for Zhongshan to speak.

Teacher Huang swallowed his saliva and said with some fear.

"yes..."

"It's a death notice..."

"......"

As Teacher Huang finished speaking.

Zhongshan and the audience in the live broadcast room were instantly stunned

"Small...Xiao Huang..."

"What do you mean these are?..."

Zhongshan asked Teacher Huang again in disbelief.

Faced with Zhongshan's questioning again.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath and replied with some despair.

"It's a death notice..." boom!

Along with everyone, we got the answer again.

A thunder suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.

Everyone's eyes were trembling as they looked at the photo frame on the wall. death notice...

Are these...

All...

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