Shao Jiaman swallowed his saliva and squeezed out a smile: "People are a little uncomfortable, so I came back early." ”

"It can't be a cold, it's cold these days, pay attention to your body." Yuan Feng hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help her.

Shao Jiaman reflexively shrank her arm, but the next moment, she pretended to raise her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, and said hesitantly: "Maybe it's really a little cold, and I have a headache." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the couch and sat down.

"Then you take a rest first, I asked Wang Ma to cook some ginger soup for you to drive away the cold, and there is still cold medicine at home, I will also find it." Yuan Feng said warmly.

Shao Jiaman: "Hmm. With a sigh, he raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Feng's busy back, his expression was moved, but his heart was throbbing.

What a considerate husband, is it all fake?

Can a person really hide herself so well and not show any clues for more than ten years, or is she too stupid to find out?

After Shao Jiaman drank the ginger soup and took the cold medicine Yuan Feng found, Yuan Feng stared at her and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" Is it better? ”

"It's better, thank you, husband." Shao Jiaman tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, but he didn't dare to look at him directly.

Yuan Feng seemed to be relieved, exhaled lightly, and looked at the time: "Oops, it's not early." You rest at home first, and I'll pick up Xiaohan from school. ”

Shao Jiaman nodded.

When Yuan Feng came out of the villa, she closed her eyes and waited on the sofa for a few minutes, and only after seeing that there was nothing unusual, she slowly opened her eyes.

She once stumbled upon a safe hidden behind one of the walls of the storage room. She didn't interfere in the decoration design of the villa at the beginning, so this should be designed by Yuan Feng.

After discovering this safe, she didn't know what kind of psychology she didn't ask Yuan Feng, but buried the matter in her heart.

This time, her instinct told her that the safe had the answers she wanted.

Yuan Feng went to pick up Yuan Zihan from school, and it took at least an hour to go back and forth, and the time should be almost enough.

Shao Jiaman made up his mind and came to the basement.

When the basement lights came on, she walked to the wall as she remembered, reached out and touched the small protrusion behind an oil painting on the wall, and pressed it hard.

The wall slowly slides open, revealing the silver safe hidden behind it, as well as the electronic combination lock on the safe.

"What's the password?" Staring at the input keypad of the electronic combination lock, Shao Jiaman frowned.

She thought about it for a while, and tentatively entered the birthday on Yuan Feng's ID card.

Wrong.

Her birthday.

Wrong.

Yuan Zihan's birthday.

Wrong.

Shao Jiaman tried a few more, but all of them were wrong, her breathing was a little disordered, and her mind was also messed up.

This is not right, and that is not right......

What exactly will it be?

At this moment, a somewhat unbelievable idea popped up.

Shao Jiaman bit his lip, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and pressed a string of numbers on the keyboard.

The moment the last number was pressed, the door of the safe clicked softly.

Shao Jiaman's heart sank completely, and the blood on his body was as cold as if it was frozen.

She typed in Kwan Chun-hung's birthday on the wanted warrant......

At this point, the result she didn't want to believe in seemed to have been revealed.

But Shao Jiaman still trembled his hands and pulled the heavy door of the safe open.

Then, her eyes saw the bloody clothes, guns, and ID cards inside.