A low-key black business Bentley pulled up in front of a quaint, simple and opulent villa.

This is the rest of the green field, a city of famous Chinese villa area, the traditional Chinese garden style villa is very poetic, simple, beautiful Chinese style, and the traditional Western-style villa is completely different, but the furniture in the villa is modern technology products, is the first choice of many classical lovers or antique collectors.

"Uncle Chen, I'll go in first." Zhou Yihan said hello to Uncle Chen in the driver's seat, opened the car door and walked down, and then walked straight forward with brisk steps.

She was dressed in a pure white dress, holding a beautiful crystal trophy, and her face was filled with uncontrollable joy. She won the championship trophy in the junior category of the piano competition today, and her father will be very happy to know it, as he has done every time before, and will praise her and encourage her. Thinking about it this way, the memories of the past month or so of hard training have become less uncomfortable.

The early autumn breeze swept through her pure white skirt, pulling her long and smooth hair, and the youthful vigor of a sixteen-year-old girl made this gloomy and quaint villa cheerful, and even the elongated shadow under the sunset was very smart.

"Didididi" Zhou Yihan skillfully opened the door and walked towards the house. The hall that catches her eye is what she is accustomed to, with dark gold wallpaper with special patterns, heavy and restrained mahogany furniture, and carved chandeliers with hollow and graceful cutouts...... Everything seems so classical and extravagant. Even those modern facilities have a simple pattern packaging, just like the original appearance of this Chinese villa, without the personalized transformation of the householder.

Because there are no busy aunts now, this empty hall is very deserted and unpopular. If others see it for the first time, they will definitely feel uncomfortable, but she has lived there for more than ten years and has long been accustomed to it.

Zhou Yihan shook his head and looked away, with a hint of doubt.

My father was very busy, he went out early and returned late every day, and often the dragon was not seen at the end, and she almost didn't see each other, but at this time of the week, her father would be at home, usually in the hall downstairs, and only the last time she found him in the study on the second floor.

She actually wondered why her father would disperse all the domestic servants on a busy Wednesday of the week, when the sun was setting, and sit alone in the cold hall for hours. And he didn't do anything, just holding a cup of hot and cold tea in a daze. But more often than not, she was glad that she could find him exactly when she wanted to share the joy of success.

My father wasn't downstairs in the hall, he must have been upstairs in the study. Go upstairs to find it, Zhou Yihan walked upstairs on the stairs.

Uncle Chen parked the car in the garage, and when he opened the door and got out of the car, he found that something seemed to have fallen in the back seat. He immediately picked up the pink backpack and got out of the car to look for her.

Just as he was about to get to the door, the phone rang.

"Sir." He stopped and picked up the phone.

"Miss? …… Okay, I got it. Uncle Chen hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something about Zhou Yihan's award, but before he could speak, he was shocked by Zhou's father's next words.

“...... Good. ”

Uncle Chen hung up the phone, with a look of surprise on his face, and then frowned deeply, it turned out that a few days ago, the master asked him to clean up the house in the famous community according to Miss's liking for today. But, Miss, she ...... Oh, poor boy......

Inside the villa

There are not many upstairs rooms, there are five bedrooms, the innermost rooms on the left and right sides, and the study between the other three bedrooms. The style was pretty much the same, at least in the rooms she had entered.

There were only two of these rooms she hadn't visited, one was her father's bedroom, the largest one, which was locked during the day.

The other was next to it, two rooms next to each other, and the doors were usually locked, only when the aunts came to clean them. What makes Zhou Yihan the most strange is that they always go to clean when she eats lunch, I don't know if it was her father's arrangement or their own decision. She also asked Aunt Liu about this, but she would always divert the topic, which seemed to be a secret that could not be said.

Zhou Yihan thought about it and walked into the study, but soon she walked out of the study, because the study was empty except for the books, so where was her father? She closed the door lightly, her face puzzled.

Speaking of which, the study is her favorite place to visit. She especially likes to nest alone in the corner of the study, holding a favorite book and reading quietly. Even if the study only had a hard, cool wooden chair and no freestanding sofa as she wanted, it was much better than sitting with a tutor and studying and practicing endlessly.

Zhou Yihan walked forward with a vacant mind, absentmindedly turning the handle of the next room, and with a "click", the door opened, and she pushed the door open.

However, Zhou Yihan, who was about to walk in, was stunned, and immediately retreated after a while. She looked left and right for a moment, and realized that this was her father's room, no wonder she had never seen such a room before. The furnishings in my father's room turned out to be in this style, completely different from the others.

But do you want to go in and have a look? She had never been so curious. Zhou Yihan pinched the metal doorknob and tangled, let's go in and take a look, her father didn't say that she wouldn't let her in, she opened the door again with a weak heart.