MTL - After Giving Way To My Husband’s Sweetheart-Chapter 153 disappear

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Sima Chao has been busy with business these days and has never gone to look for Love. He felt flustered when he got up this morning. After leaving Sima's house, he did not go to the imperial city for errands, but went straight to the opposite direction.

Under the morning sun, Sima Chao came all the way to the house where Love lived. He opened the door and saw silence in the yard. Feeling suspicious, he strode into the inner courtyard and opened the door of the main house. The house was actually empty.

Sima Chao called in a panic and searched all the rooms in the main house, but no one was found. He was panic-stricken, thinking that Love might have been killed by someone again, but he caught a glimpse of something left on the table. Sima Chao quickly opened the letter and looked at it. It was Love's handwriting.

Just a few words: I’m leaving for now, Mo Xun!

Sima Chao felt a chill in his heart and slumped down helplessly. After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly summoned his personal guards and directed everyone to look for Love.

Sima Chao searched all the places where Love might go. He really couldn't figure out why she left without saying goodbye. Sima Chao carefully thought about her abnormality when he was with Love two days ago, and he felt a sudden change in his heart. .

 She had already thought about leaving.

Like her niece Love, Luo, who came from a scholarly family, had read poetry and books since childhood. However, although she was talented and learned, she did not have the inspiration of her niece Love.

As he said that, he glanced at Luo Shi who was sitting opposite and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

The thing he held in his hand was the letter sent from Shuzhong.

 “I’m tired, I need to rest.” She was not good at excuses, and she stammered when she said this.

 This matter depends on Love.

Luo Shi couldn't hold himself back and finally asked, "Has the general brought the letter from Shu?"

“How could it not be to my taste?” Sima Zhengren sat down in front of the dinner table, picked up chopsticks and began to enjoy the meal.

“Are you still thinking about that letter?” Sima Zhengren raised his eyes and glanced at his wife, and sneered: “She’s just a distant niece, but you really care about her.”

Sima Zhengren didn't care. He nodded and replied: "Get some rest early." Then he strode out of the house.

Although it was not written by the daughter herself, it can be seen that this letter and the last letter were written by the same person. Obviously, this is the original letter written by the daughter to her. Although it passed through the hands of Sima Zhengren, it can be seen that it was not changed by him.

Luo Shi sat down with a dull expression. Sima Zhengren looked at his wife and asked, "Why aren't you looking for her?"

Sima Zhengren fumbled around in the pocket at his waist. Xie looked at him dumbly. Sima Zhengren finished touching the pocket and then moved to his sleeve pocket. Then he frowned and murmured to himself: "I obviously brought that letter with me." Why is the one on my body missing? Is it possible that it was lost?"

"I'm not hungry."

She was about to eagerly open the letter and read it, when she realized her husband was present, and Luo Shi's hand subconsciously stopped.

In the western border of Wujin, it was getting late. Sima Chao was riding a horse and walking down the long street. The world was so big that he didn't know where to go.

When Sima Zhengren opened the courtyard door, he was greeted by his wife's smiling face. Sima Zhengren felt comfortable and had a smile on his lips.

Sima Zhengren said: "I give you this letter, don't cry anymore."

The letter was still written in the tone of her distant relative as in the previous letter. Luo Shi remembered the secret code that Love had seen through last time. She read it with one word separated, but failed to understand it. She separated two words again. I came to read it, but I still can’t understand it.

"Why are you still crying?" Seeing his wife crying, Sima Zhengren immediately stopped his smile, bent down and sat beside her, and used his hands to touch her body.

 He was deliberately playing tricks on her.

 Seventy-nine. One-sixty-nine. Sixty-nine. One-hundred and fifty

Luo Shi quickly grabbed the letter from his hand. When she got the letter, she looked at her husband as if she couldn't believe it.

"Don't touch me." Without even looking at her husband, Luo stood up, left him behind, and went to the inner room.

When Luo Shi heard this, she stood up in a hurry, came to her husband, stretched out her hands to search him carefully, her face gradually turned cold, she turned to glare at her husband, and scolded him: "Really? Lost it? How could you be so careless?"

Luo Shi put away the letter, called the maid and said, "Go and ask, is the eldest son at home?"

Luo Shi maintained a reserved smile on his face: "I also made it randomly, I don't know if it is in the general's taste."

Luo Shi wiped away her tears and said, "Thank you very much."

There must be a secret message in this letter.

Luo Shi was so anxious that she was sweating. Her eyes were fixed on the letter. She looked left and right at the hundreds of words on the letter, but she couldn't understand it.

Being interrupted by him, Luo Shi swallowed back her unspoken words. She sat aside until her husband finally finished dinner. Luo Shi looked at her husband eagerly, waiting for him to take out the letter, but Sima Zhengren used it. After finishing the delicious meal, he just sipped the fragrant tea by himself, not mentioning the letter at all.

Luo Shi was sitting on the bed crying alone when Sima Zhengren walked in casually. He stood opposite his wife and slowly stretched out his hand towards her.

Sima Chao couldn't figure out why Love was like this. He was filled with anger and grievance, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.

Luo Shi already knew that Love was assassinated last time. She also knew that her niece was now being hidden by Sima Chao. Now she was anxious, so she wanted to let Sima Chao take her to see Love at night.

Luo Shi was so preoccupied with her daughter's letter that she couldn't think about eating or drinking. She smiled awkwardly and was about to mention the letter. Sima Zhengren glanced at her and said, "It's such a delicious thing that Madam can't bear to miss it. It's a pity. "

"How could it be lost? I don't believe it!" Luo Shi was worried. She searched for the letter but couldn't find it, and reluctantly started groping for her husband again. It wasn't until she caught a glimpse of her husband's malicious smile that Luo Shi understood.

He took two bites and praised again: "Wonderful! Madam's craftsmanship is still as good as before."

This letter contained some polite words, and also mentioned in the tone of her distant niece that this "niece" played with Love in the Luo Mansion, and various other trivial things, but Luo's Zuo Si I thought about it, but I couldn't understand the code here.

In the Xiyuan of Sima Mansion, Luo Shi was always thinking about the letter that Sima Zhengren held in her hand. She also cooked dinner herself. After neatly placing the food on the table, Luo Shi came out. She stood on the porch and looked around, eagerly awaiting her husband's return.

When he entered the room and saw the fragrant roast goose already placed on the dining table, Sima Zhengren laughed out loud and said repeatedly: "I have been coveting Madam's craftsmanship for a long time."

"I heard that my niece is going to have a baby, and I'm thinking about it." As she said that, she stretched out her hand to him: "Give me the letter."

As soon as Luo Shi turned his head, tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

The servant girl took the order and left, but as soon as she left the house, she turned back and reported back: "Madam, the eldest young master has come to see you."

 I've had a cold these past two days, sorry for the late update.

 Thank you all for your support, we will update as usual tomorrow!