Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 72 Heartless Girl
Ruan Shiyan stepped into the study.

The moment he closed the door with his backhand, his heart was pounding.

It's a guilty conscience.

She let out a long breath and searched along the bookshelf.

Whether it's the mortuary card, or any clues related to her past three years.

There is always a voice in her head telling her that she must find something here.

At the same time, Song Zehan was holding up his mobile phone, listening to Fu Disheng's work report.

He didn't realize until he hung up the phone that the door had been quiet for a while.

Back to the room?
The man clutched his phone in silence for a few seconds, then walked out of the room quickly.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the tray placed at the door.

Does this leave him alone?

Heartless girl.

With a dark face, Song Zehan walked to Ruan Shiyan's room and opened WeChat.

Song Zehan: [Open the door. 】

After clicking send, Song Zehan just happened to walk near the study, and the vibrating message notification sound came from inside clearly.

He stopped and immediately sent it again.

Song Zehan: [Open the door. 】

really.

He walked briskly to the door of the study, and decisively pressed the doorknob.

And Ruan Shiyan inside the door was about to lock it, but was a step slower.

As soon as he put his hand on the door lock, the door was pushed open.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met those cold eyes.

It's over, I didn't coax it well in the first place, and this added a new crime of trespassing on the study.

But thinking about what he discovered just now, even making Song Zehan angry is worth it!

Guiltyly, Ruan Shiyan hid her discovery behind her back, and forced a grin at Song Zehan.

"Brother, are you willing to come out to eat? That's great! I just thought that you would ignore me and wait outside alone. I was a little bored. I thought I would come to the study to find a book and then go back and wait for you. I didn't expect that my book would If you haven't found it yet, you've already come out."

"Brother, I really know I was wrong, so don't be angry." Ruan Shiyan held the door, raised her small head, and looked at Song Zehan eagerly.

The palm-sized face was full of grievances and innocence.

Song Zehan glanced at her, and then quickly scanned the entire study room. After finding that the key position had not changed, he was relieved.

He opened the door completely and brought Ruan Shiyan out.

Then in front of her, he locked the study door expressionlessly, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Seeing that tall and aloof figure disappear from sight, Ruan Shiyan felt for the first time that she had survived a catastrophe.

She recalled Song Zehan's tense angle just now, and after remembering it in her heart, she trotted back to her room.

Close the door, lock it.

The heartbeat finally barely returned to normal.

She took a deep breath, took out the book hidden in her waist, walked to the bed with a frown, and found the book under the pillow.

These are two identical books.

But I only read one-third of the book under the pillow, while the book in the study has been read over and over again, and there are some handwritten notes on it.

The point is—these annotations are all in her handwriting.

Why would she buy two identical books?
Why are the reading records of these two books so different?

Why did she carefully annotate it, but still have to read another book without annotations?

Makes no sense.

But how could she do something that even she couldn't understand?
Ruan Shiyan scratched her hair irritably, and carefully flipped through the annotated book.

But looking at it, she found that the notes gradually changed...

【I said that it is fine to read in my room, but someone insisted on letting me come to the study, calling it "supervising me". I really don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. 】

(End of this chapter)