“I’m not going, I’ll sleep for a while.”
Mother Zhang pulled her to the door, feeling strange in her heart. Su Qingyu didn’t like to eat fish before, and she was quite lively. Recently, she has wilted like a frosted eggplant, let alone the door. , Even the door of the master bedroom did not step out.
She only thought that Su Qingyu was having a temper with Li Tingchen, so she didn’t think much about it.
Su Qingyu lay down for a few days, and her body’s discomfort was slowly weakening. She would supplement a lot of protein and blood-replenishing ingredients every day, just to stabilize white blood cells and red blood cells at a certain value.
Li Tingchen would come back to sleep every day, but the two did not communicate at all. They were back to back at night, as if there was a Milky Way in the middle.
Su Qingyu couldn’t guess his mind. Today, her health is much better than a few days ago. After looking at the sky, it’s still early, and he shouldn’t be back yet.
For the first time, Su Qingyu left the master bedroom and turned into Li Tingchen’s study. She was entering the password when Mother Zhang’s voice suddenly sounded behind her: “Madam.”
Su Qingyu was taken aback. In the past few days, when Zhang’s mother saw her pitiful, she would take the initiative to lend her her mobile phone to play for a while.
Su Qingyu’s contact with the outside world has not been broken, but Lao Li can’t find out Zhao Fang’s cause of death.
So Su Qingyu planned to take the risk to go to Li Tingchen’s study to check.
Seeing Zhang Ma coming over, she thought to herself that the plan should have failed. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ma said, “Madam, the young master’s study door was broken before, and the password lock has been changed. You have to use your fingerprints. I’ll help you.”
Seeing Zhang Ma wiping her hand on her apron, she opened the study door. Su Qingyu was speechless by her operation.
Also, in Zhang Ma’s eyes, the two of them are awkward children, how could she know their grievances.
“Thank you.”
“Thank you, I’m going to make fish soup.”
Su Qingyu entered Li Tingchen’s study room, no different from before. He was an organized person, and Su Qingyu knew the order in which all the information was placed.
She quickly found a safe with everything about him and his sister locked in it, including photos and toys from when she was a child.
This is a scar in his heart, which Su Qingyu never opened when he was with him.
When she entered the password, her heart was nervous for no reason.
His password used to be her birthday, but I’m afraid it has long since become Bai Yuanyuan’s birthday.
With a self-deprecating smile, Su Qingyu tried to enter his birthday. Unexpectedly, the password was correct and he didn’t change it.
With a special mood, Su Qingyu opened the door. There were many objects in the huge safe, including some document bags. She saw the words “death identification” at first glance.
Su Qingyu hurriedly took it out, and just after scanning a few lines, a cold voice came from the door: “Don’t act and become a thief?””
She was looking out of her mind, and Li Tingchen’s sudden voice scared Su Qingyu to fall to the ground on the spot, and the documents in her hand were scattered all over the place.