Chapter 92: Clues
Zhao Siqing looked around the room and pushed open the bedroom door.
The room is neat and clean, nothing special, few things, and it doesn't look like a place where popular actresses would live.
Zhao Siqing turned around, didn't find anything special, and couldn't figure out Chu Yue's intention of letting her come here for a while.
Until his eyes fell on the only ornament on the dresser, Zhao Siqing slowly stepped forward.
The dresser is small and has a few daily skincare products on it.
What's more, it's the crystal cube in her hand.
Compared to a regular Rubik's Cube, each side of it is inlaid with colored glass, so even if it is left untouched, it looks like a work of art that changes colors.
Zhao Siqing remembered that Chu Yue had asked her if she liked to play the Rubik's Cube.
She shook her head at the time, not showing much interest.
But that day, Chu Yue didn't know why, she had to teach her.
Zhao Siqing recalled, and the movements in his hands sped up.
Because Chu Yue taught very carefully, she learned it, but because she was not skilled enough, she didn't fight fast enough.
Fortunately, the Rubik's Cube was not too complicated, so a few minutes later, Zhao Siqing restored the Rubik's Cube.
It was also when the six whole sides were completely in place that she heard a 'click' sound coming from the Rubik's Cube.
It's a box......
As if a switch was touched, Zhao Siqing easily turned on the Rubik's Cube.
In the narrow gap in the Rubik's Cube, there is a small key, wrapped in red flannel.
Zhao Siqing threw the Rubik's Cube aside and quickly rummaged through the room.
There must be some cabinet or something, otherwise the key wouldn't be used.
At this moment, a noisy car sounded outside the door, and the headlights turned on very loudly, shooting straight into the window, and Zhao Siqing, who was shaking, couldn't open his eyes.
Zhao Siqing looked out, and his heart suddenly lifted.
It was Du Wei, Du Wei came to the door with more than ten strong men.
Zhao Siqing's heart tightened a little.
Is he sending someone to spy on him?
It was still Nalan who was in the house under Chuyue's name when he was spied on the news.
Zhao Siqing quickly ran to the outside room, dragged all the sofa cabinets that could be dragged to the door, and then quickly rummaged in the room.
'Knock knock! There was a loud slamming of the door, accompanied by a cacophony of men.
Zhao Siqing's heart almost rose to his throat, and he was still forcing himself to calm down.
Since she had already leaked the news, she must take away the things left by Chu Yue.
Otherwise, the thing will definitely fall into Du Wei's hands.
If that's the case, how can she be worthy of Chu Yue's hard work?
As the people outside the door began to saw the door, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Zhao Siqing's forehead.
Fortunately, she finally found a safe embedded in a hanging painting in Chu Yue's bedroom.
Du Wei's voice became louder and louder, and Zhao Siqing could already see that a large gap had been sawed out on the door panel.
With cold hands and feet, she closed the bedroom door tightly, and then pushed the bed box to the door with all her strength, hoping to hold on a little longer.
After finishing his work, Zhao Siqing's fingers trembled lightly and opened the safe.
The door opened smoothly, revealing a blue leather-covered diary and a USB stick.
'Knock knock! ’
"Zhao Siqing, I know you're in there! Hand over what Chu Yue left behind, we are not to blame for this matter! Du Wei's cold voice sounded outside the door, and at the same time, it was the sound of a strong man wielding an axe and desperately slamming the door.