"Who else knows except you know your father's situation? Have you ever asked anyone else to pay attention?"

"Yes, I mentioned it to the butler and my second brother, but like me, they had nightmares that day and never looked at my father again."

Wu Shenglan said.

"When did you find out that your father was missing?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"It was about three days ago. I was woken up by the housekeeper in the morning and I heard that my father was gone."

Wu Shenglan said.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "You were woken up by the butler? Didn't you wake up by yourself?"

"No, when I have nightmares, I am particularly sleepy. In the past, I could get up before dawn, but since I had nightmares, I felt like I couldn't sleep enough every day, and the dream felt extremely real. One dream was surrounded by another dream. Sometimes I didn't know whether I was awake or asleep."

Wu Shenglan's tired words.

"So, you only heard that your father disappeared that day. Have you ever seen your father before?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Before?"

Wu Shenglan fell into confusion and said, "I was in a daze those days and was not in good spirits. It seemed that I had never seen my father."

"Have the butler met your second brother?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Wu Shenglan looked at the young man on one side.

The young man showed his thoughts and shook his head and said, "I haven't seen you either. I was also confused by nightmares those days, and I was entangled in nightmares and it was difficult to wake up."

Zhang Yuan frowned and asked again: "The housekeeper also had a nightmare, why did the housekeeper wake up that day?"

"That day, he was on night, so he didn't sleep all night."

Wu Shenglan said.

"Does the butler need to be on duty at night?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Yes."

Wu Shenglan nodded.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Can the butler be called over? I want to ask him."

"good."

Wu Shenglan nodded and looked at her second brother. The young man understood and immediately got up, walked outside the room, and called the butler in.

"Sir, you call me a villain."

The housekeeper was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with gray hair, medium figure, and heavy wrinkles on his forehead. He bowed in.

"Do you usually stay with your master, or do the two young masters stay with you?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Sir, the villain and the master stay a lot."

The housekeeper said.

"Have you seen it a few days before the master disappeared?"

"I went to see it. The master was in a bad spirit at that time and seemed to be very depressed."

The housekeeper said.

"Did you go outside the master's room and stare at me?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"there is none left."

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "I was in a nightmare, confused and extremely lethargic for those days. I wanted to get up at night and stare at the master several times, but I slept until noon the next day, and I was awakened by urine."

"Have you ever been in contact with anything before you had a nightmare?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

The housekeeper showed his thoughts and said, "It was probably more than twenty days. I had been to the city with the master. The master seemed to have secretly met someone. He didn't let me follow me at that time, but just asked me to wait in the carriage. Later, when the master came back, I found that the master looked happy and seemed to be holding a scroll in his hand."

"reel?"

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of scroll is it?"

"It seems to be calligraphy and painting or something."

The housekeeper said.

"Then what?"

"I thought it was an ordinary calligraphy and painting. At that time, I wanted to take it from the master, but the master regarded it as a treasure and scolded me on the spot, not sure to touch the treasure in his hand."

"Where is that calligraphy and painting? Do you know which one it is?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"It should be in the master's room, but I don't know which calligraphy and painting it is."

The butler shook his head: "When the master was there, he liked to collect antiques and other things. Everything was more important than life. I dare not go into his room easily."

"Then where did you master go before? Do you still remember?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"The master didn't let me follow me. After entering the city, he just asked me to look at the carriage."

The housekeeper said.

"Okay, you go down."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes, sir."

The butler nodded respectfully, then stepped out and closed the door.

Zhang Yuan looked at Wu Shenglan again and asked, "Young Master Wu, those constables a few days ago have just come to your house to check it out. Have you ever been to someone else's home?"

"That's not."

Wu Shenglan shook her head.

Zhang Yuan thought in his mind and guessed the rough idea.

The scrolls brought by the old man of the Wu family are mostly problematic.

Of course, he has to check it out in person.

"Mr. Wu, can you let me go to your father's room to see?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Of course."

Wu Shenglan nodded.

He now hopes that Zhang Yuan can solve the problem for him.

The foundation of the Wu family is in Xiling, and it is not a necessity. He really doesn't want to move. Once he moves away, the family business will inevitably be greatly reduced. It will take many years to recover.

Wu Shenglan and the young man around him immediately stood up and walked out the door.

"Let's go, Captain Wang."

Zhang Yuan stood up and followed.

Wang Hongen nodded and held the hilt tightly.

A group of people left here, walked through two black corridors, turned over a large yard, and then came to the front of a room.

Outside the room, large lanterns were also lit.

Two servants guarding the door with torches.

"Since my father disappeared, I have locked the door tightly, and people have been watching it firmly outside the room. No one is allowed to approach it."

Wu Shenglan said.

When the two servants saw the young master coming, they immediately bowed to pay their respects.

Wu Shenglan waved his hand and asked them all to retreat.

Remove the key from your waist, insert the bronze lock core, and twist it gently, and the bronze lock is opened.

The room was pitch black and I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhang Yuan suddenly visualized Cihang's wise eyes and looked into the room.
To be continued...