Zifeng stood at the door and watched the scene inside the house.

He said after swallowing.

"Ms. Huang... What are these..."

"

I saw in this room.

There are dozens of photo frame like things hanging on the wall.

But what's inside the frame isn't a photo.

Instead, there is a piece of yellowed paper.

Everyone's photo frames are lined up neatly.

However, there was an obvious gap between some photo frames.

And by 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.

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

"These...couldn't all be the autographed letters left by the ancestors of the Yang family..."

Listen to Mr. Huang's guess.

Zifeng and everyone couldn't help but look shocked.

But then.

Everyone couldn't help but wondered.

Dozens of autographed letters

The sum of these numbers is more than what they found before.

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

Just when everyone was confused.

Zifeng asked Teacher Huang: "Then these handwritten letters..."

"Could it be written after those of the Yang family who went to the front line?!"

Hear Zifeng's words.

Teacher Huang nodded and said softly, "There is a possibility..."

at this time.

Zhong Shan said on the phone: "Mr. Huang..."

"You go in and have a look, can't you?"

Hear Zhongshan's words.

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

It was exactly as Zhongshan said.

As long as they go in and look, they will definitely know what these things are.

But the difficulty lies.

Now they are not ready to accept the result.

If it is true what Yang Xiu said.

47 people went to the front line, only two came back in the end...

That is estimated in the hearts of everyone.

Surely there would be no avoiding another grief.

But even so.

After Zhongshan's voice fell.

Teacher Huang took a deep breath.

Said to Zifeng beside him in a deep voice, "Let's go in."

Zifeng pursed her lips and nodded slowly.

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

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

After entering the house.

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

When looking at the first glance.

Teacher Huang knew that this was not a personal letter written by the Yang family.

Because the paper inside has something like a form.

under the watchful eyes of all.

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

When standing in front of the photo frame.

When reading the words on the paper.

Teacher Huang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

See Teacher Huang's reaction.

Zifeng walked to his side suspiciously.

"Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you..."

"This…"

When you see what is in the photo frame clearly.

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

Even more exaggerated than Mr. Huang.

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

See the appearance of two people.

Zhongshan and the audience in the live broadcast immediately panicked.

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

"I don't know...Why are Teacher Huang and Zifeng still not talking..."

"Could it be a letter written by the Yang family who went to the front line?"

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

"I'll go! Can't this big brother of the camera get closer... You can't see anything at such a distance..."

"What the hell is on this! Teacher Huang, you should hurry up and talk..."

""

Because the camera crew is too far away.

Therefore, the audience in front of the mobile phone couldn't see clearly what was written on the paper in the photo frame.

But it's useless for them to worry.

Because of the barrage they sent.

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

however.

Just when everyone was sitting on pins and needles.

Zhong Shan's voice came from Mr. Huang's mobile phone.

"Xiao Huang..."

"What's in these frames"

"Is it the handwritten letter written by the Yang family who went to the front line?"

"... "

Hear Zhongshan's words.

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

for such a long time.

It was the first time for them to feel that Zhongshan was so cute.

however.

After Zhongshan's voice fell.

Teacher Huang said to Zhong Shan with a trembling voice, "No..."

"It's not a personal letter written by the Yang family..."

??

Hear Teacher Huang's answer.

Everyone showed puzzled expressions.

But without waiting for Zhongshan to speak

After Mr. Huang swallowed his saliva, he said with some fear.

"Yes…"

"It's a death notice..."

"... "

Following Teacher Huang's voice, it fell.

Zhongshan and the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned for an instant.

"Little...Little Huang..."

"What do you say these are..."

Zhongshan couldn't believe it and asked Mr. Huang again.

Facing Zhongshan's questioning again.

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

"It's a death notice..."

boom!

Accompany everyone to get the answer again.

There was a thunder in everyone's mind instantly.

I saw everyone's eyes trembling, looking towards the photo frame on the wall.

death notice...

Are these...

all...

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Chapter 64: Yang Dong's Death Notice! [Seek full order! 】

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