The atmosphere instantly condensed into ice, and Cui Yingjun came back to his senses and looked at Shu Ange with bated breath, his expression was very ugly.

He opened his mouth tremblingly: "Master Feng, did you really see the antique dresser, not something else?" ”

Shu Ange looked around and calmly returned: "I'm not mistaken, let's go upstairs first, I'll draw the dresser, you see if you have any impressions." ”

At present, the dresser has the deepest suspicions, and Shu Ange wants to start from here, even if he finds the truth.

After going upstairs, Cui Yingjun found paper and pen, and Shu Ange spent a few minutes completely restoring the antique dresser she had seen before.

Cui Yingjun took the drawings for a while, frowned and pondered: "This dresser, I seem to have seen exactly the same one in the old mansion." ”

"Really? Have you really seen this dresser over there in the Cui family's old house? ”

Shu Ange asked calmly, and Cui Yingjun's face was as bad as phlegm at the bottom of the pot: "Yes, if I remember correctly, this antique dresser was given by someone in the business field on my grandfather's birthday five years ago." ”

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Cui Yingjun is about to forget about it, and the weird red dresser pops up in another incredible way.

"Don't be afraid, we'd better go to the Cui family's old mansion now and completely destroy the dresser, and at the same time try to find out who is harming you."

"Thank you, Master Feng, I won't be afraid of you. You say, when it comes to the antique dresser, did someone start laying it out five years ago? ”

Thinking of this possibility, Cui Yingjun was terrified and had the urge to run away.

Shu Ange saw that his face was pale and he wanted to think about it, he scared himself, and laughed out loud: "Mr. Cui, don't be too nervous, it's not that serious, maybe no one has planned to harm you, it's just that this thing suddenly affected you." ”

"Thank you Master Feng for your concern, I will."

The two sat in the car again, and Shu Ange smiled: "I'm starting to call Master Feng again, we've known each other for so long, just call me Jin Jin by Mr. Cui." ”

Her bright smile is bright and cute, no different from ordinary college girls, Cui Yingjun was infected by her smile and nodded unconsciously: "Jin Jin...... You can also call me Brother Yingjun, in fact, I am still very young, not a stubborn little old man. ”

Cui Yingjun struggled out of the panic and joked with Shu Ange happily.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Brother Yingjun!"

"Jin Jin is better."

"Brother Yingjun is better."

The two of them were still childlike, shouting each other's names and playing, and the distance was also narrowed.

Cui Yingjun discovered for the first time that Feng Jinjin was actually very cute, her cheeks were round and her eyes were bright, her skin was like silky milk, and her smile was cuter than roses.

"Target person's opinion +15, current opinion 45."

The system prompt sounded, Shu Ange was startled, and he didn't know why his favorability suddenly increased a lot.

However, from Cui Yingjun's relaxed and happy expression, Shu Ange could clearly feel that he was very happy now.

After a long drive, the Cui family's old house arrived.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shu Ange would never have imagined that there would be such a quiet and chic place in the bustling and busy Shanghai.

The security measures in the courtyard full of classical atmosphere are excellent, and after Cui Yingjun led Shu Ange into the door, everyone was obviously a little curious about her, but out of duty, no one deliberately inquired about her origin.

After returning home, Cui Yingjun first took Shu Ange to say hello to his grandfather, and then he found the housekeeper and communicated with him with the drawings in his hand.

"Uncle Song, can you help me find the dresser in the warehouse, this is it."

Cui Yingjun handed the drawings to the housekeeper, Uncle Song only glanced at them, and asked with some surprise: "Coincidentally, half a month ago, under the instruction of the old man, the layout of the home was adjusted to a certain extent, and this antique dresser is now just in your room." ”

"My room?"

Cui Yingjun was stunned, his hands and feet suddenly became cold, and even his voice became a little ethereal.

Seeing him like this, Shu Ange couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Brother Yingjun." Let's go to your room and sit down for a while. ”

Her bright and moving smile gave Cui Yingjun a great sense of security, and he nodded and walked upstairs with Shu Ange.

Due to work reasons, Cui Yingjun usually goes back to the old house less often, and when he comes back, he leaves most of the time directly after eating, and rarely spends the night here.

So the layout of the room has changed for so long, Cui Yingjun didn't know until now.

Pushing open the door, a room with a touch of luxury in the classical appeared in front of Shu Ange.

At a glance, she saw the dresser in the room, which looked very dull in color, and the glass was broken.

"Jinjin, what should I do now?"

When she was rescued from danger by Shu Ange again, Cui Yingjun trusted her a little more.

Shu Ange walked to the dark red dresser, and from the bag with such a knife, the mirror compartment was broken, and seven or eight yellowed old photos fell out of it.

She picked up the old photo and took a few glances, the woman in the photo was wearing a cheongsam, and her dress was very fashionable in the Republic of China.

Uncle Song watched in amazement as Shu Ange destroyed the antique furniture, and it wasn't until she took out some old photos from it that he reacted in hindsight: "Young Master Ying, are you in trouble again?" ”

He has worked in the Cui family for decades, first watching several young masters grow up, and then watching several young masters grow up and be sensible.

Uncle Song is not young, his feelings for the Cui family are very strong and sincere, and he also cares about Cui Yingjun from the bottom of his heart.

"It's just a little trouble, Uncle Song, don't worry, don't mention it to grandpa."

"Young master, it's not that I'm verbose, you have a special physique, you must pay more attention to it usually, and don't drag it out when you encounter anything. If you can't solve it yourself, you must tell the old man. ”

"Thank you Uncle Song for your concern, I won't tell you, Jin Jin is a very powerful master. There was a problem with this dresser, and she was there to help me solve the problem. ”

Hearing Cui Yingjun say this, Uncle Song looked at Shu Ange again in some surprise.

The young master never brought a female classmate or girlfriend back, and Uncle Song thought that he had changed his sex just now, and he was relieved to think that the girlfriend that Young Master Sun was looking for was not bad.

Who knew that this was not Young Master Sun's girlfriend, but actually a master of metaphysics.

It was the first time Uncle Song had seen such a young master, and he was a little worried about her ability.

After Shu Ange groped around in various parts of the dresser for a while, he found a mezzanine, and found a few old happy characters from it, as well as a woman's Geng post with the eight characters of her birthday written on it.

"Brother Yingjun, can you move this dresser to the yard and directly chop it into wood and burn it while the sun is still enough."

(Everyone, write at night to be afraid)