After days of rain, the bluestone slabs on the ground were wet and mossy and grew moss, and when I stepped on it, I almost slipped. Ye Jia staggered, stabilized his figure, raised his head, and saw a lower quarter moon hanging on the treetops very dismally, revealing a strange coldness.

Around, unknown summer insects chirped and flew around, and in addition, the whole house was like a huge ancient tomb, and there was no trace of a living person to be found.

He'd been here a few times, and Li Huan had shown him the floor plan, and he knew almost everything well. He came to the living room, turned on the light casually, and the room was already covered with a thin layer of dust, and when he touched it, he printed a few faint fingerprints.

He looked around, and then walked towards the separate courtyard.

At this time, he already knew that this courtyard was prepared by Li Huan for Feng Feng, and it was precisely because of this courtyard that Feng Feng had a deeper impression of "East Palace and West Palace", and he didn't trust him at all, so he was naturally unwilling to marry him, so the two broke up later, and Huang Hui died. Li Huan estimated that he had long regretted the idea of giving her the "East Palace and West Palace", no wonder he had been looking for a buyer to get rid of and sell this house. He probably also understands that if he uses this as a new house, he will never want to marry a wife.

Originally, it was a very elegant yard, and a large area behind it was full of yellow cypress trees of different sizes, and between the trees, there were some flowers of the four seasons, but because of the lack of management, they all bloomed in a mess, but they also had a different taste. Walking into that bedroom, pushing open the window and looking at the lake in the night outside, around the mood was so heavy and nervous, Ye Jia couldn't help but smile lightly, Li Huan is really an out-and-out stupid, if it weren't for this courtyard, maybe Xiaofeng would really marry him.

He looked casually, walked to the door, and leaned against a medium-sized yellow cypress tree. There is a swing frame under the yellow cypress tree, I don't know when it was repaired, it is made of very delicate rattan weaving, the seat is carved with fine delicate patterns, and there is an umbrella cover on it, and the sunflowers on the cover are not artificial plastic flowers, but genuine potted plants. Who knew that under his haughty exterior, he thought, there was such a single-minded and enduring heart? Li Huan is really a romantic person, and he has such a mind. He sighed, if Xiaofeng really married him, he would definitely live a happy life. In many ways, Li Huan is better than himself.

The wind blew and the swing shook lightly a few times. Ye Jia looked at the swing and then at the tree next to him. He wears a long-sleeved dark shirt with wide sleeves. His hands were propped up on the tree very casually, and his head was slightly resting on the tree, as if he was in deep thought.

In the dark night, even what kind of monitor could not tell that where his hand was propped up, a piece of bark was gently cracked, and a small remote control had slipped into his sleeve. He still didn't move, still lying on the tree, pondering for a while, before he lowered his arm and inadvertently inserted it in his trouser pocket, a gust of night wind blew, and the summer night was a little cool.

Such a cool breeze was the most sobering, but he suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and involuntarily took a step back and sat down on the swing frame.

In a daze, it seemed as if someone was approaching him, step by step, as if it was an extremely illusory shadow. He was a little nervous in his heart, and he wanted to open his eyes to see, but he was so frightened that he couldn't open his eyes, his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't even swing.

He was horrified, but not afraid, but extremely strange, and could only watch as a shadow stopped in front of him, looking at himself carefully, as if he were measuring.

"Who are you?"

Ye Jia didn't know if such a voice was made by himself or the other party, but it must be his own voice.

"Li Huan took my things, I've been looking for them for a long time......"

He actually knew that Li Huan took it, and claimed that the thing was his.