After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 745 "The Spread of Warmth" The reason why you must come to Wen's house

The little maid thought about it for a while, and felt that she might have missed something, and the situation seemed to be different from what she thought.

"These injuries on your body... weren't the young master's injuries?"

"Hmm..." Han Qingman raised her hand and pointed to a few bruises on her wrist, "You mean these? Don't count, hitting is a subjective action, your young master just has great strength Well, it's like this—"

She raised her hands to demonstrate.

He held it up as if in surrender.

"It was like this...and this..."

Little Maid: ...

Single dogs don't deserve to see these action demonstrations.

Actress, are you really okay?Is there no one you miss in this world?

She now believes that the comments about Han Qingman on the Internet are true.

No celebrity airs, very friendly, gentle sister next door...

Not only does she not have celebrity airs, but she seems to have that social arrogance, and she is more foolish than ordinary people.

"Then you see, these are actually finger marks, including the chin, hiss..." Han Qingman touched it, "It still hurts, it seems that he really wants to crush my bones."

"..."

The little maid didn't understand, nor did she understand.

The little maid had a terrible idea, could it be that the person who was forced last night was their young master instead?

Han Qingman asked: "Where is your young master? Are you shy?"

The little maid can't think of it, but the young master!

"Master Wen and the young master go for a jog every morning, and they haven't come back yet."

"Well, can you prepare breakfast for me first? I exercised too much last night and consumed too much energy. I'm a little hungry now."

"...Okay Miss Han, I'll get someone to prepare it right away," the little maid didn't know where to start complaining, "Do you want to eat in your room or go to the restaurant?"

"Go to the restaurant, don't come and call me, I'll go by myself."

"Okay, then you will go there in a while, so as not to get cold."

After the little maid left, Han Qingman got up and went out.

There should be no cameras inside Wen’s house.

As long as there is a network, it will not be 100% safe. If you are not careful, it will be easily invaded by hackers, which will cause danger instead.

Just in case, Han Qingman observed quietly.

She walked all the way out of the guest room, because she remembered that she visited the route a little last night, and found the study directly.

There is a combination lock in the study. Han Qingman touches the screen and observes with the light after finding the angle.

A few figures bear less obvious traces of fingerprints.

After combining them in my mind, a group of familiar numbers quickly jumped out.

Those six numbers coincided with Aunt Shu's birth date.

Can't go wrong.

After a quick input, a short melody sounded and the door opened.

Han Qingman looked around and stepped sideways.

While listening to the movement outside, she searched the study room.

Passwords are required everywhere here, either numbers or fingerprints, and even iris locks, and it is impossible for important documents to be placed on the table without defense.

I flipped through it casually, but found nothing.

Han Qingman closed her eyes, simulating a 3D architecture diagram in her mind.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes.

wrong.

Looking at the area of ​​the building from the outside, the distance between the walls, etc., made her feel that this study should not be like this.

small!

This means that there must be a secret space here.

She started turning around again, looking for a place that might be a mechanism.

He searched everywhere and tried, but the mechanism was not triggered. In the end, Han Qingman's eyes fell on the oil painting of Shu Yuanyuan on the wall of the study.

Is that it?

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.

Han Qingman glanced at the door and heard someone entering the password.

She walked to the bookshelf and looked for the book calmly.

At first glance, there was no place to hide in this study, so she simply didn't hide.

Who will come in?

"Click", the door opens.

She turned her head and looked over, Wen Jingyan was standing at the door with a gloomy expression.

Han Qingman didn't look like a person who sneaked in and was caught, so he laughed: "Morning, Yanyan."

Wen Jingyan walked towards her, grabbed her hand and pushed her against the wall, staring at her with cold eyes: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to the study to look for books."

What he grabbed was exactly where her hand was bruised. She was frowning, but the smile on her face remained undiminished.

"You are not, what are you looking for when you come to our house?"

The reason she insisted on coming to Wen's house was definitely not because of him.