At two o'clock in the morning, the existing people in the villa were already asleep.

Knowing which is Xinwen's room, Jiang Yang still has to go into the room to check it. Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible for that thing to be Xinwen's, Jiang Yang did this to prevent any mistakes.

Regardless of the temperature in the room, most people will cover something when they go to bed at night, which is purely a habit. At this time, Xinwen was covered with a thin layer of sheets, and having such a sheet in the way could be regarded as alleviating Jiang Yang's embarrassment.

When he came here during the day, Jiang Yang was quite embarrassed!

Embarrassment is just embarrassment, but Jiang Yang himself doesn't feel anything. It's not that Xinwen's figure is not good, according to Jiang Yang, Xinwen's figure is definitely in the upper middle class, as for why she doesn't feel it, Jiang Yang can't figure it out is this problem, and it is also a problem that Jiang Yang doesn't want to think about.

There are not many facilities in the pink room, it is impossible to say that it is unobstructed, and it doesn't take much effort to find some things, but in a while, the whole room has been searched by Jiang Yang.

I had long guessed that the thing was not in Xinwen's room, and there was nothing to regret if I couldn't find it.

Coming out of the room where Xinwen was, Jiang Yang walked directly into the room next to Xinwen's room. They had already seen Zhao Renwang enter another room, and Jiang Yang could also guess that this room was likely to be the room where Feng Yuan lived, although the two were husband and wife, Jiang Yang had heard of sleeping in separate rooms.

Jiang Yang will hear about it, and he will just listen to Zhao Renwang's complaints.

The structure of this room is similar to that of Xinwen's room, but the color is a little different. Jiang Yang also doesn't have the ability to have night vision, and with the help of the two table lamps on the two bedside tables on both sides of the bed, he can barely see a person lying on the side of the bed.

The two table lamps were lit with dark red lights, and Jiang Yang was not surprised that there were many people who liked to sleep with the lights on.

Walking in and looking, Jiang Yang can be regarded as confirming his previous guess, and it is indeed Feng Yuan who is lying on the bed.

At this time, Feng Yuan was just wearing a light white pajamas, and her lower body was covered with a thin sheet, and the two thin layers of barriers were enough to block Jiang Yang's vision, so that Jiang Yang could not see the Miaoman's posture under the sheet. Even so, the upper body still entered Jiang Yang's sight on its own.

Feng Yuan didn't make any moves, it was Jiang Yang's gaze that looked at Feng Yuan's body autonomously.

I don't know when, I don't know what the situation is, Jiang Yang felt that his body seemed to react a little. If you want to compare Xinwen with Feng Yuan, Jiang Yang doesn't look at Xinwen like a woman, but Feng Yuan is completely different.

What's going on?

The psychological impulse became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Yang himself couldn't figure out what the reason was.

I didn't dare to continue to keep my eyes on Feng Yuan and the large snow-white that I could see. When leaving, Jiang Yang didn't know for what reason, and the ghost envoy gently pulled up the sheet to cover Feng Yuan's body.

Without thinking about what it was, suppressing the impulse in his heart, Jiang Yang moved to the bedside table on the left, and after squatting down, Jiang Yang reached out and quietly pulled the first drawer on the edge of the bedside table. The bedside table belongs to the kind of two small and one large, with two small drawers on the top and a small space with a single door below.

The two small drawers and the small space with a single door were carefully searched, and Jiang Yang did not gain anything at all.

Only then did he raise his head and get up, and when he looked at Feng Yuan lying on the bed, Jiang Yang's face immediately turned dark. At this time, Feng Yuan had already become lying flat, and the sheets covered by her body were also kicked away by Feng Yuan.

"It's not honest to sleep." Muttering like this in his heart, Jiang Yang's gaze never left Feng Yuan's body.

Is it to look twice? Or do you want to look at it a little longer? This is a question worth pondering for Jiang Yang. The moment he saw Feng Yuan's body, Jiang Yang found that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The physical and psychological impulses made Jiang Yang unable to disobey.

Then take a look at it for a while!

The temptation to lie flat was even greater than the temptation just now, but when he saw it for the first time, Jiang Yang could already see that Feng Yuan was just wearing a thin pajamas, and there was nothing inside!

In the struggle with ideas, it is clear that reason prevails. The process of struggle and pain, ten minutes of struggle, Jiang Yang can be regarded as overcoming physical and psychological impulses! He didn't dare to cover Feng Yuan with a sheet, Jiang Yang was afraid that getting too close to Feng Yuan would make him lose his sense of being a ghost and become a veritable pervert!

I went to another bedside table and looked for it, and the result was the same. Then he searched the entire room for all the places he could find, but Jiang Yang still didn't find any useful information, not even the brocade box.

Before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at Feng Yuan's side.

When he left the room where Feng Yuan was, Jiang Yang could be regarded as relieved.

Xin Wen and Feng Yuan's rooms have already been searched, and now they naturally go to Zhao Renwang's room to look for it. I saw Zhao Renwang enter the room just now, and if you want to go to the room where Zhao Renwang is, you don't have to be blind.

The ending is still the same, Zhao Renwang's room has been searched, but nothing has been found.

"Would you like to go to a Filipino maid's room and find it?" The moment this idea came out, it was implemented by Jiang Yang.

The rooms of the three have already been found, and the maid's room cannot be let go.

Marianne feels very special to Jiang Yang, not for anything, Jiang Yang always feels that this Filipino maid is not really just a simple maid.

Whose maid can live with the owner of the villa? Or live in an extravagant room on the ground floor? The moment he entered the room, Jiang Yang had already confirmed his inner guess.

This Filipino maid is not simple!

Marianne's room was large and difficult to find. After some searching, Jiang Yang found nothing, and the only thing he hadn't found was the bedside table. Walking to the bedside table to check it, there was also no gain, and just as Jiang Yang was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a black handbag under the pillow that Marianne was resting on.

I didn't think I could find any useful information from the handbag, but this search was really discovered by Jiang Yang A not small secret.

There was Marianne's wallet in the handbag, and Marianne's ID card was in the wallet, but the document was nothing else, it was a second-generation ID card. It was written on it, name, Feng Wu. Gender, female. Other dates of birth and ID numbers are not what Jiang Yang needs to pay attention to.

Jian Yang cared about Marianne's name.

It turns out that this Marianne is not some Filipino maid?

Of course, Jiang Yang is the only one who thinks that Marianne is a Filipino maid from beginning to end. Jiang Yang had never heard from anyone that Marianne was a Filipino maid.

Just when he wanted to put Marianne's ID card back, Jiang Yang immediately thought of a question! Marianne's surname is Feng, and Feng Yuan is also surnamed Feng, will there be any relationship between the two?