you are my white moonlight

The cold wind blew past, her cheeks were stinging, she raised her hand to wipe her face, and Jian Youqing closed the car window.

The car failed to start, Jian Youqing punched the steering wheel, and accidentally sounded the horn.

In the end, they left at an extraordinary speed. A group of people gathered outside the villa and were sweeping the withered yellow leaves. When they saw Jian Youqing's car, they immediately dispersed like people coming and going.

There were even timid little maids who fell to the ground and cried in fright.

"I'm sorry, I have bad eyesight. If it scares you, you can tell Chi Shihui." When she slammed the car door, Jian Youqing's aura was cold, which was another kind of coldness different from Shao Tingchen.

The cold wind tainted her body, and the temperature in the porch dropped sharply. The servant who was cleaning was startled by Jian Youqing's posture. Her eyes seemed to be murderous.

What she did at this time was a waste of time. If Shao Tingchen really had something to do with Chi Shihui, she would be kicked out immediately.

At that time, all investigations will become a luxury.

Jian Youqing ran upstairs, Ke Yu was tidying her room, she seemed to be thin after not coming home all night, "It's not working time, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was knocked open, and Jian Youqing took out the computer from the cabinet, not forgetting to lock the door behind her.

She was burning with anxiety, her fingertips trembled slightly, and Ke Yu always felt that something was wrong.

"Is it... something happened..."

Jian Youqing called up the monitor as usual, typing on the keyboard quickly with some content she couldn't understand, biting her lips, "Ke Yu, I can't wait any longer, I'm about to lose my chance."

"..."

"Shao Tingchen fell in love with another woman, he will drive me out, and I may never know the truth in this life."

Ke Yu was a little puzzled, but upon hearing this, she felt sad for love. The young master is not a woman like her who can expect...

She was still thinking about some comforting words, but Jian Youqing seemed to have prepared everything, and she changed into a pair of extremely light flat shoes.

"No matter what method you use, temporarily lure the servants in the corridor away."

After finishing speaking, Jian Youqing quickly opened the door and went out. She didn't seem to know what reason was, and Ke Yu came back to her senses, "Hey——"

People have long since disappeared.

Today is a day of thorough cleaning, almost every corner of the villa is full of people, but it is good, the door of Shao Tingchen's study will be opened for a short time.

Jian Youqing pretended to be wandering in the corridor, and Ke Yu came out of the room and said something to the other servants.

"The road outside is so dirty, the young master must not be able to bear it. I think you want to be fired." Ke Yu winked at her, and Jian Youqing nodded.

In the picture, the woman sneaks into the room quietly, and the maid in uniform is cleaning the room. Before she can speak, she is stunned by a knife in the face.

Shao Tingchen: ...Jian Youqing, can you bear it?

There was the fragrance of roses in the air, Shao Tingchen closed the computer, his jaw was tense, and he shook off her outstretched hand.

"Ah!" Chi Shihui couldn't stand still and lay down on the table, causing her internal organs to ache.

Shao Tingchen, who came gloomy like hell, could make her tremble with just one order, "If you still want to continue, I advise you not to go too far, Shihui, you understand me."

The maid in charge of cleaning the study was similar in figure to her. Jian Youqing dragged her into the bathroom and exchanged clothes.

The corner of the second floor is the screening room that has already been cleaned. The rough ropes tie the people and the seats together. The dim eyesight can't see the face. Jian Youqing walked out of the room with her head down, pushing the cleaning tools and leaving.