Chapter 72: A girl with no conscience
Ruan Shiyan flashed into the study.
The moment I closed the door with my backhand, my heart was pounding.
It's a thief, that's right.
She let out a sigh of relief and searched along the shelves.
Whether it's a mortuary card, any clues related to her past three years.
There was always a voice in her head telling her that she was going to find something here.
At the same time, Song Zehan was holding his mobile phone and listening to Fu Disheng's work report.
It wasn't until he hung up the phone that he realized that it had been quiet outside the door for a while.
Back to the room?
The man held his phone in his grip and was silent for a few seconds, but walked out of the room quickly.
But as soon as I opened the door, I saw the tray that had been placed at the door.
Leave him alone?
A girl with no conscience.
Song Zehan had a dark face, and while walking towards Ruan Shiyan's room, he clicked on WeChat.
Song Zehan: [Open the door.] 】
After clicking on the send, Song Zehan just walked near the study, and the message prompt sound accompanied by vibration also came out clearly from inside.
He paused, and immediately sent it again.
Song Zehan: [Open the door.] 】
Really.
He walked to the door of the study and pressed down the doorknob decisively.
And Ruan Shiyan inside the door was trying to lock it, but she was a step too slow.
As soon as the hand was placed on the door lock, the door was already pushed open.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she met those cold eyes.
It's over, it's not coaxed, and this adds a new crime of trespassing in the study.
But when I thought of what I found just now, it was worth it even if I made Song Zehan angry!
Ruan Shiyan humbly hid her discovery behind her, and smiled at Song Zehan.
"Brother, are you willing to come out to eat? That's great! I just thought about why you ignore me, it's a little boring to wait outside alone, I want to come to the study to find a book and then go back and continue to wait for you, but I didn't expect that before I found this book, you have already come out. ”
"Brother, I really know it's wrong, don't be angry." Ruan Shiyan leaned at the door, raised her little head, and looked at Song Zehan with blank eyes.
The little face with a big slap is full of grievances and innocence.
Song Zehan glanced at her, and his gaze quickly swept over the entire study, and he was relieved when he found that the key position had not changed at all.
He opened the door completely and brought Ruan Shiyan out with him.
Then, in front of her, he locked the door of the study with a blank face, turned around and went back to the bedroom.
Seeing the tall and cold back disappear from sight, Ruan Shiyan felt for the first time that she would have a feeling for the rest of her life.
She recalled the angle that Song Zehan had just nerved, and after remembering it in her heart, she trotted back to her room.
Close the door and lock it.
The heartbeat is finally barely back to normal.
She sighed, took out the book hidden behind her waist, frowned and walked to the bed, and pulled out the one under the pillow.
These are two identical books.
But the one under the pillow was only a third of the way through, and the one in the study had been read over and over again, with some handwritten notes on it.
The point is that the notes are all in her handwriting.
Why would she buy two identical books?
Why is there such a difference in the reading records of these two books?
Why did she make a careful annotation, but then read another book without annotations?
Doesn't make sense.
But how could she behave in a way that even she couldn't understand?
Ruan Shiyan grabbed her hair irritably, and looked through the annotated book seriously.
But when she looked at it, she found that the annotations gradually changed ...... taste.
[I said that I could just read in my room, but someone insisted that I come to the study, and he called me a supervisor, I really don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. 】