Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu stood up from the chair and started to go in.
As soon as she took a step, a big hand had already clasped her wrist. She turned her head and met Yu Yuehan's dark eyes, looking beyond the horizon.
His voice was a little cold, with his usual coldness: "Why are you panicking? I even forgot to wait."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
With his tall body, he quickly stood up, took a step with his long legs, and walked to her side.
Lips slightly hooked, "You can go in now."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Ice lumps.
It's still a proud lump of ice.
Being interrupted by him like this, Nian Xiaomu's suppressed emotions suddenly became less uncomfortable.
Yu Yuehan walked in front, and she followed behind.
Let him pull her and walk to Xing Li's room.
In a blink of an eye, he walked to the door of the room that the second aunt of the Xing family had mentioned.
Reach out and push open the door.
Putting it in at a glance, in the room, a deserted atmosphere permeated from it.
With a musty smell typical of an old house.
Although the Xing family's second uncle and second aunt have no skills, but they probably think of the benefits of the Xing family couple, and they have no children, so they are really good to Xing Li.
Compared to the emptiness of the living room, there were a few decent pieces of furniture in Xing Li's room.
A neatly made bed.
A dilapidated dressing table with a few bottles of daily skin care products and some small jewelry that girls like.
It doesn't look expensive.
There is also a wardrobe next to it.
One side of the cabinet door was open, and a dress that had just been replaced was still hanging on it...
Nian Xiaomu stepped forward, picked up the skirt, and squinted her eyes.
"This is the one Xing Li wore when she was in Yu's villa."
In other words, after she was sent back to Xing's house, she changed her clothes before leaving.
Looking at it this way, the possibility of her being held hostage will be much lower.
Nian Xiaomu glanced at the clothes in her closet.
very common.
It seemed that they were all bought casually, without any big-name clothes.
The downfall of the Xing family is not an act of faking.
It's no wonder that everyone in the Xing family hates her so much.
In their view, Xing Xing's fire not only killed their brother and sister-in-law, but also burned up their glory and wealth.
"What are you looking for, I'll help you." Yu Yuehan walked behind her, looked at Nian Xiaomu who had been staring at the closet in a daze, and slightly parted his thin lips.
Hearing his voice, Nian Xiaomu suddenly recovered.
He reached out and touched his chin, muttering.
"I was just thinking, if I wasn't Xing Li, and I had an unspeakable secret hidden in my heart, where would I record it? If there was evidence, where would I hide it?"
As Nian Xiaomu said, she raised her head and looked at the small room.
Xing Li's room was very empty, except for a few pieces of furniture, it was almost the same as the living room, with nothing.
After looking around, she still felt that the wardrobe in front of her was the most suspicious, so she kept studying the things inside.
"Come here." Yu Yuehan pulled her to his side, stepped forward, slightly bent two slender fingers, and knocked twice on the old wardrobe door.
Then, another position was changed to knock.
"Do you think there will be a hidden space?" Nian Xiaomu caught a glimpse of his movements and quickly reacted.
Right.
The second aunt of the Xing family loved Xing Li very much at first glance, and she should come in often to help Xing Li clean up the room.
If Xing Li hides something in the closet, she will be discovered if she is not careful.
Unless there is a hidden grid!
"Dong dong—" Yu Yuehan's hand had just tapped in a little, when two different voices came out immediately.