Gu Xiangnuan quickly cheered up again, walked to the combination lock, tried to enter six numbers, and then heard a familiar voice.

"Bang-"

She watched in surprise as the door slowly opened.

The password hasn't changed.

Did the previous buyer not change it, or did he change it again?

Gu Xiangnuan put his doubts in his heart and strode in.

Standing in the quiet hall, looking around at everything familiar around her, she couldn't help but wrinkle her forehead.

Sure enough, there was not a single person here.

He lives here now, or his original home.

Why do you care so much?

As long as he doesn't live here, he loves to live there, that's his business.

Gu Xiangnuan didn't stay in the hall, so he went up to the second floor.

She pushed open the door of a room familiar with the way, and the next second the whole person was stunned at the door.

Familiar wardrobes, familiar double-layered openwork lilac curtains, familiar lilac quilt covers.

She's been gone for four years, and nothing seems to have changed here.

Gu Xiangnuan slowly walked to the side of the bed, his hand gently stroked the quilt, and he was stunned for a moment.

It's brand new and should have been replaced by a maid.

Gu Xiangnuan attributed what he saw in front of him to a coincidence, and didn't think much about it.

Maybe he was really tired, Gu Xiangnuan took off the quilt and lay down.

In a familiar environment, without a trace of defense, I quickly fell asleep.

——

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Huo Shijin stood by the window of his room with a glass of red wine, looking at the opposite side with dark eyes, and the dim yellow light in the window.

He knew that Gu Xiangnuan was asleep.

This is her habit, and the room should not be bright or too dark when she sleeps.

Because she was afraid of the dark, it was too bright and she couldn't sleep.

Huo Shijin looked at the other side, not knowing what he was thinking, the whole person stood motionless like a sculpture.

"Buckle—"

When he heard a knock at the door, he came back to his senses and looked at the door, "Come in." ”

With his permission, the woman at the door pushed the door in, and when she saw the wine glass in his hand, her beautiful eyes raised in confusion, "Have you finished taking the medicine?" ”

"What's wrong with Momo?" Huo Shijin didn't answer, and asked rhetorically with a bit of nervousness in his tone that was difficult for others to detect.

"Momo is fine," Joan rolled her eyes, "I smell alcohol, and I can't help but remind you that alcohol will only hurt you, and it won't cure your insomnia." ”

"It's okay, just go out," As soon as he heard that his sister was fine, Huo Shijin began to drive people away.

"It's ruthless," Jo Ann gritted her teeth in displeasure.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll let you see the newspaper tomorrow." Huo Shijin threatened.

"Then you go to the duck, it just so happens that the old lady is tired." Qiao An said this, but in his heart he was still worried that he would come to the truth.

"Really? Princess! Huo Shijin looked at her with a smile.

Qiao An trembled, but still refused to admit defeat and said, "If I am exposed, you don't want to see the light." ”

"Then why don't we try," Huo Shijin hooked the corner of his mouth.

Qiao An gritted her teeth unhappily, "Huo Shijin, count you ruthless." ”

How dare she try, if she tries it, it's over.

Made, she worked hard to heal their brother and sister.

From abroad and back, this dangerous place.

He even threatened her.

But she really, there is no way to deal with him.

"I'll kindly remind you that the medicine I prescribed can only help you fall asleep temporarily, and it's up to you to cure it." After Joan finished speaking, she ran away.

I'm afraid of him, come really, expose her.

The superfluous people disappeared, and Huo Shijin looked into the opposite window again, his eyes narrowed.

In the past four years, every time it was night, as long as he closed his eyes.

Gu Xiangnuan's innocent smiling face would appear in front of him, devouring every cell in his body.

It made him hate and feel bad.

So he had to rely on alcohol to numb himself, or medicine to put himself to sleep.