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My life finally came to peace, and after Fang Tian's mother and son were sentenced, I returned home with the bean bag. Then I got the key given to me by the police, which was the key to Luo Xiaotian's residence in Beijing.

When I opened the door to his big villa with this key, I felt like he was still in the house, or looking at the computer, or drinking tea with a teapot.

However, when the door opened, it was empty, and there was nothing, but there was a smell of dust in the air that had not been inhabited for a long time.

This time to collect his belongings, I came by myself. Gu Yixiao wanted to accompany me, but I refused.

I've been through so much and I've grown so much to know that you have to have time to yourself.

I spent a while in the empty living room before deciding to start cleaning up from the hall on the first floor.

I look through everything the same, if it's really just the garbage he throws away, put it in the big trash can next to it, and if it's the documents he scatters around, I put them together.

Luo Xiaotian is a person who does not have high requirements for life, and even said that he is a minimalist person in life. The so-called miscellaneous items in his house are bean bag toys, which are very large piles, packed in storage boxes and placed on shelves against the wall.

Other than that, everything else is a simple way to stand in the station's position.

There is nothing to clean up on the first floor, except for the sofa, TV, carpet, coffee table and vase in the living room, there is only a toy rack for bean bags. It took me half an hour to clean up and wipe the table like a mirror. Then there was the kitchen, where I threw away all the expired food in the fridge and opened the cupboard to see that there were only a few boxes of oatmeal and nothing else.

After the first floor was cleaned up, I felt like crying.

It's a bit unbelievable that a man who has no desire for life would die at the hands of a woman. On the contrary, those men who drink and drink every day, and change women like changing clothes, how come no woman can take revenge on him?

The sense of injustice in my heart made me feel extremely depressed.

On the second floor are a few rooms, and there is nothing to clean up, except for the floating ash, which is very clean.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time I was disappointed, and it seemed that it was difficult for me to find something to remember in his dwelling, and his life was so clean that when he died, everything was lost.

As soon as I went up to the third floor, I was a little stunned because it was so messy, it was like someone had bombed it. Soon I figured it out, Luo Xiaotian's will was forged at that time, and it said that everything was handled by Fang Qian, presumably she came to turn it over for such a mess, probably trying to find something.

I watched all this in front of me, and tears kept falling.

There were papers on the ground, books on the sofa, and the pots of broad-leaved plants in the sun room that had been lush had withered and dried their leaves because they had not been watered for a long time.

I crouched on the ground, picked up the books and papers, and sorted them onto the shelves. In Luo Xiaotian's study, there are not many books, and there are probably only so many five or four categories, which are easy to classify. One is the biographies of the people he likes to read, the other is the books on finance, and there are some history books and. He likes to read history, and these things make up a lot of weight. I remember laughing at him before, a lover of finance, and I don't know how to learn something to enrich myself. He laughed and said that I can write any theory myself as a textbook, and I have to look at other people's theories.

Now that I think about it, the voice is still there, and the person is gone.

After the books were organized, I saw a photo of Doubao and me on one of the shelves. Looking at myself in the photo, I recalled that this should have been taken by Luo Xiaotian for us, and the shooting location was the Olympic Sports Park, which was taken when I went for a walk on the weekend, a very casual and natural photo. Luo Xiaotian enlarged this photo to about ten inches, made a crystal table, and placed it on the bookshelf very regularly, on the dull bookshelf, this photo with natural and bright tones is like a bouquet of flowers used for decoration.

I saw a lot of ash on the photo, so I wanted to take it down and wipe it, I took it and didn't move it, and then I didn't take it, I moved the stool and stepped on it, and I saw that the base of the photo was actually fixed with the bookshelf.

I thought it was going to be like the switch in the back room on the TV. So I turned left and right hard, and I felt that my hands were red, but I didn't move a single bit.

In the end, I can only conclude that this photo is really just placed here for decoration, if it is an institution, Fang Qian's way of looking for heaven and earth would have been found a long time ago.

I was a little disappointed.

Just as I was about to give up, I suddenly noticed that the thickness of the photo was a little different. I looked around the room again, and the bookshelves were the only place to hide things.

I ran to the first floor to find the tools, then found the tools that I could use to pry things downstairs and pry the photos straight down. After the photo was pried down, I shook it, and there was something in it.

Without thinking about it, I smashed the photo open, and there was a card inside, which belonged to the bank safe.

All of a sudden, I started crying. It turns out that the old fox didn't arrange his own afterlife, but he hid it too deeply, and if I were a little careless, I wouldn't find it.

I took the card in the safe to the bank to check, and said that it was deposited in my name, and it was very simple to take out the contents of it, my ID card and fingerprints were fine.

I don't even know when the old fox got my fingerprints to find this card.

There weren't many things in the safe, a portable hard drive, a thick stack of equity certificates.

I connected the hard drive to the computer in the VIP room of the bank, and the first file in it was a video, and when I opened it, it was Luo Xiaotian.

He stretched out his hand to adjust the camera and said to me, "Tao Ran, when you saw this, it is estimated that Dad had already gone to the west." ”

He was right, and he did.

I almost burst into tears and looked at him through the screen.

"I haven't written a will yet, and if something happens, this will be a will. After you see the video, contact the lawyer Zhao Kafen in Hong Kong, his contact information is XXXXXXXX, and he will assist you in handling the next matters. Of course, if you don't find the card in this safe, you can only consider yourself unlucky. Luo Xiaotian was still laughing, "I always feel that it is difficult for people like me to have a good death." In my life, in summary, I am not a good person, but I am not strictly a bad person. Now that people are old, it is easier to think about the past, and I wonder if it is too immoral to force others to go bankrupt when I was young. If it is really a horizontal death, it can be regarded as retribution. And there is your Aunt Fang, if she does something that is too hot, don't blame her. After I got back together with her, I went to check her experience, and the foundation was not so clean, but Fang Tian was indeed my child, and she was a woman who also paid a lot for this child, and it was almost her own life to raise the child to such a big age. Therefore, the person I am most ashamed of is her. ”

Seeing this, I couldn't help but cry.

It turned out that he knew everything, and he just pretended not to know. Fang Qian could calculate him, and it was actually his own volition.