Han Qiqing walked toward the house, her heart beating with every step she took.
Very nervous and panicked.
The heartbeat was incredibly fast.
But when she looked over to the living room, she didn't see the figure who was worried about her.
Inexplicably, there was another sense of loss.
The butler came up and said, "The young master hasn't come back yet. Miss, do you want to have dinner first?"
Han Qiqing glanced at it and asked, "Where is Li Yizhen?"
The housekeeper said, "Miss Li just came back not long ago and is in the guest room."
Say everyone is coming, say ghosts are coming.
Li Yizhen walked down on cotton slippers with graceful steps, twisting her waist like a catwalker.
"Xiaoqing, are you back? Why did you come back so late?"
Han Qiqing didn't want to look at her.
This is her home.
When will she come back? Does she still need to explain to an outsider
Han Qiqing didn't answer her and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Li Yizhen walked to her side and sat on the single sofa.
At this time, a servant brought a bowl over and said, "Miss Li, your bird's nest."
Li Yizhen smiled and said to Han Qiqing, "I bought bird's nest. It's an expensive product. Do you want to drink it?"
Han Qiqing couldn't help but glance sideways at her.
This woman is really shameless, treating other people's homes as her own and treating other people's servants as her own servants.
She said expressionlessly, "Things like bird's nest are meant to deceive three-year-old children. They have no beauty function at all, and they don't have such high nutritional value."
Li Yizhen smiled nonchalantly and said, "I'm so beautiful, and I don't need to use it for beauty. I just like the taste."
Han Qiqing's eyes passed over her fingers holding the bowl and found that she had new nails.
It seems that this woman went to have a beauty treatment again today.
She really didn't want to be in the same space as this woman, so she got up to leave. Li Yizhen said, "Xiaoqing, you really don't want to drink? I specially asked the kitchen to cook a lot. You don't have to be embarrassed and be so polite to me."
This tone sounded like she was the mistress of the house.
Han Qiqing got angry when she thought about the cufflinks.
This woman is so good at putting on airs that it makes people sick to their stomach when facing her.
She stood up, stroked her chest and said, "I feel like vomiting and I can't eat."
With that said, she walked upstairs.
Li Yizhen didn't stop her this time and enjoyed her bird's nest leisurely.
Han Qiqing returned to the room and threw herself on the bed.
My heart felt heavy.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Shijun to ask him how the investigation was going.
She didn't want to see Li Yizhen again.
So she wanted to expose Li Yizhen's stealing as soon as possible, so that she would have an excuse to drive this woman away.
Song Shijun replied to her quickly.
"Are you back home?"
Han Qiqing held her cell phone and typed, "Well, hurry up and tell me how the investigation went. I can't wait to drive her out with a broom right now. I don't want to wait for a moment."
Song Shijun laughed and sent an emoticon asking her to calm down.
"I've watched all the surveillance videos. Because they're only from outside the house and the corridor, I don't see anything suspicious for the time being. But don't worry, I will continue to investigate."
Seeing this sentence, Han Qiqing felt very disappointed.
"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and she's still staying at someone else's house. Is she planning to spend the Chinese New Year at my house? How can there be such a person? How shameless!"
The thought of this possibility irked her to death.
It was a rare Chinese New Year, and she wanted to spend it happily, but she didn't want to have an outsider in the family.
She is still a woman who is an eyesore to her in every way and has evil intentions towards her brother.
(End of chapter)