When Shen Jiu arrived home, it was already late, she made up a cleaning excuse to deceive Shen's mother, and went to her room after dinner.

She sat down at the table, placed the business card the old man had given her under the lamp, and looked down at the phone number on it.

The housekeeper invited her to visit Yan's house tomorrow, and gave her this business card, saying that she should think slowly, and that she could contact him whenever she wanted to go.

Shen Jiu lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Although he said that he invited her to go to Yan's house for a visit, they both understood that this trip to Yan's house was not for shopping at all, but for Yan Xiu's split personality.

Shen Jiu waved the business card aside, glanced at a codebook lying on the shelf, and reached out to take it down.

This turned out to be the original owner's diary, and she didn't have the habit of keeping a diary, so she simply used this notebook to record Yan Xiu's situation.

Split personality, kidnapping, and personality didn't show up for a month.

Every time Shen Jiu wrote a word, her brows tightened a point, and at the end of writing, she simply threw away the pen, pursed her lips, and flipped forward to the record.

After turning two pages, she closed the notebook with a "snap", took out her mobile phone, entered the phone number, and sent a text message.

[Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will tell my mother to go out with my classmates, and I will probably have a whole day of space, okay?] 】

Shen Jiu put down his phone and rubbed his eyebrows a little annoyed.

This man has been suffering from mental illness in two planes in a row.

She licked the tip of her teeth and was about to take out her winter vacation homework to write, when she suddenly heard her phone vibrate and a text message was sent.

[So is it okay to set it for tomorrow?] Tomorrow I will pick up Miss Shen at the entrance of the alley. 】

Shen Jiu lowered his eyebrows and stared at the text message for a while, turned the screen off and on, and finally closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

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Shen Jiu had always known that Yan Xiu's family was rich, but she never thought that she would be so rich.

She stood in front of the Yan family's mansion and licked her lips silently.

In such a city where every inch of land is at a premium, the Yan family has an extremely spacious courtyard, the center of the courtyard is a three-story villa, and next to this villa, there are two smaller villas, which look like servants' rooms.

But the old man led her to a smaller villa.

Shen Jiu subconsciously wrinkled his eyebrows: "Does Yan Xiu live here?" ”

"After the young master was rescued, he didn't want to live in the main house, and Mr. and Mrs. had no choice but to build a new house for him." The old man explained, took out the key, and opened the door to the villa.

He lowered his voice slightly: "The young master doesn't like to be noisy, and the servants only come when they are cleaning. ”

The door was gently pushed open, and the hall was almost empty, devoid of people.

The old man led Shen Jiu in and led her upstairs: "In such a big villa, the young master actually only uses one room inside, so it looks inevitable that he will be a little cold." ”

He stopped in front of a door, flipped out a key, and then stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door: "Young Master." ”

There was no reaction from the door.

The old man was very patient, he knocked on the door again, until there was a movement in the house, the door was suddenly opened, and Yan Xiu appeared at the door.

His eyebrows and eyes were fierce, dyed with undispersed clouds, like a vicious dog, and his tone was cold: "You'd better give me a reason to knock on the door repeatedly." ”