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Time passed minute by minute.

After glancing around coldly, Xia Wanqing walked up to Aunt Zhao with a few sets of clothes.

She handed over all the clothes in her hand to Aunt Zhao and said, "Bring these to me." ”

With that, she looked towards the next room.

Xia Wanqing was just about to raise her feet, and Aunt Zhao said: "I'll do these things, why don't Miss Xia go and sit in the living room for a while, and I can help you make a cup of coffee." ”

Xia Wanqing and Aunt Zhao glanced at each other and smiled coldly.

She stared at Aunt Zhao and said, "What? Can't I take a tour of Yunyu's house? Or is there something hidden in this house that you don't want me to know? ”

Seeing that Xia Wanqing's words were so straightforward, Aunt Zhao didn't dare to say more.

She lowered her head and said, "Miss Xia misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

Xia Wanqing sneered: "There is no best, but I only drink freshly ground coffee, so I still trouble Aunt Zhao to work hard." ”

Xia Wanqing's implication was that she didn't leave so quickly, so that Aunt Zhao had a preparation in her heart.

Aunt Zhao responded with a gentle face, but she was already panicked.

She wasn't sure if she had cleaned it up, and if she found out something, she wouldn't know what to say when her husband came back and blamed her......

Seeing that Aunt Zhao didn't move, Xia Wanqing turned her head sideways and said, "Didn't Aunt Zhao hear what I said?" ”

Only then did Aunt Zhao react, her expression was like a frightened bird, and she hurriedly turned around and walked downstairs.

In the corridor on the second floor, there was hardly any movement with the crisp sound of Xia Wanqing's high heels stepping on the floor.

Xia Wanqing looked at the rooms one by one, and there was nothing special in them.

It's nothing more than a bed is a bed, and the furniture is a piece of furniture, and although it is spotless inside, nothing is found after all.

At the door of the room where Huo Xiaoli had lived, Xia Wanqing stopped.

The door handrail in this room is different from the other rooms.

Although it is the same relief carved in metal, the pattern is somewhat different.

In this villa, the doors of all the rooms are almost the same, and if this one is replaced alone, it can only mean that someone has lived here......

Thinking of this, Xia Wanqing moved the handrail of the door.

After the sound of the handrail turning, the door opened.

Before opening the door completely, Xia Wanqing's movements stopped.

Then, she pushed the door open, revealing the inside.

On the large bed is a set of gray and blue bedding, which is very dark in color.

At first glance, it is not the style that women like.

Xia Wanqing's heart also relaxed a little with the layout in the room.

She breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps, it was really her heart. Su Zheng looked away, it was not impossible.

Then, she stepped on her high heels again.

It wasn't until she walked in that she realized that what she had stepped on was not a dark wood-colored floor, but a soft carpet.

The carpet is a popular hemp gray in the past two years, but under normal circumstances, only a house with a fresh decoration style will be equipped with such a carpet, and Wen Yunyu's villa is completely European and American style.

This carpet doesn't seem to fit in here.

Her heels were on the soft carpet, and her standing was a little unsteady.

However, she did not flinch because of this, but walked cautiously to the cabinet.

After Xia Wanqing stood firm with the cabinet, she looked down at the carpet and was stunned.

After a few moments, she looked up and pulled the cabinet door open.

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