Chapter 216

Manna's yelling scared me.

I patted her on the chest and asked her, "it's not here. Where is it?"

So she looked at me with an idiot's eyes, "I ask you, if you are Shen Yan, living in a complex environment such as the Huo family, will you hide things in your own room, and is it a place that others may find?"

"... shouldn't it?" I answered tentatively.

Manna snapped her fingers, "so Su Jingbai has countless opportunities to enter the old house. She can take it away by herself. If she doesn't do it for a long time, it means it's not in the old house at all."

"Where will that be?" I admit the logic of manna, but at the same time, my mind is in a mess and I can't think of anything else.

After meditating for a while, manna snapped her fingers, "I thought carefully about the safe or the lawyer. What Su Jingbai wants should be very important, and such important things should be properly kept. These two places are the places that should be trusted to put things."

With the analysis of manna, my thinking is also much clearer.

Back in the room, Huo Tinggui and I talked about it.

"There is no safe at home, but the bank should have one specially opened. I'll take you tomorrow. As for the lawyer, I'll contact you now." Huo Tinggui said.

I nodded and went to hug him with concern in my eyes. "I know you're very sad now. I want you to deal with this matter. I'm sorry."

Hearing the speech, Huo Tinggui turned around and held me tightly in his arms. "It doesn't matter. I should learn to accept the reality that has become the past, and I should deal with it. I don't think my mother wants her things to fall into Su Jingbai's hands."

After holding for a while, Huo Ting went back to the balcony to make a phone call.

Through a thick glass, I can vaguely distinguish his voice of dialogue in the wind, a little excited.

He said, "how could there be a will? It's like she knew she would die. Find out, she's only in her fifties. She's very young and healthy. Let alone die, she can't even get sick."

"Come here now and I'll find out."

Then Huo Tinggui hung up.

Before he entered the house, he tore open the tie around his neck, which was uncomfortable with the naked eye.

"What's the matter?" I asked with concern.

Huo Tinggui looked at me with a complicated look and repeated all the words I heard and didn't hear just now.

"The lawyer said that she made a will and made arrangements for everything before she died, and it was originally planned to tell me after the first seven. Because I called to ask, he told me in advance."

After that, he sat on the sofa, his fingers pounding on the sofa, "it's strange, isn't it? How can she make a will so early?"

"Do you suspect it is false?" I can't tell what the situation is in my heart. I dare not make a conclusion.

And Huo Tinggui, like me, didn't know what kind of way it was now. He didn't answer for a long time, "wait until the lawyer comes."

I looked at him with some worry.

If Shen Yan's death is bad news for Huo Ting's return, I'm afraid the will is a bolt from the blue in his life?