Chapter 551

What I took out from under the pillow was a picture frame.

There is a yellow photo in it. It seems that it has been a long time.

When I lay down, I crushed the glass of the photo frame, so I should pay special attention to it now.

After spending a long time, I finally took the picture in my hand.

In the picture, there is a sweet looking girl. Although she is smiling, her eyes are still gray and sad.

It seems that life is not happy.

What makes me more shocked is that the girls in this photo are somewhat similar to Su Jingbai.

Does Su Jingbai really have a daughter?

But soon, I abandoned the idea.

Although I am not a professional photographer, I can see from the old degree of this photo that it was at least 20 years ago.

The girl in the picture looks 17 or 18 years old.

If it were Su Jingbai's daughter, she would be in her thirties and seventies, one round older than Su Xiangyang.

How can su Jingbai hide such a daughter?

Then there is only another possibility left.

The girl in this picture is no other than Su Jingbai.

If you infer according to this logic, it seems to be a bit correct.

So this room is Su Jingbai's former room?

Did she live in this place with her family before she got well with Huo's father?

No, Su Jingbai has no family.

I'm getting confused.

Thinking, I heard the sound of the car engine outside the window.

Hide the picture under the bed and pretend to be asleep.

Soon, the mountain went upstairs.

Throw me a bag of food directly, in a fierce tone, "take it and save some food."

I pretended to be woken up, looked at the mountain, and looked at the bag on the bed.

Just some compressed biscuits, cans and instant noodles.

"Give me instant noodles, at least give me hot water?" I said.

I saw it just now. There is no hot water in this room. The water heater in the toilet seems to have broken down. The hot water comes out of there, and it is all cold water.

Gaoshan is most impatient with me. He will certainly not take the trouble to bring me hot water from downstairs every day.

Then, give me a water dispenser or something.

Maybe there is no water fountain in this place, so I have to find someone to send it. Then I can find the right opportunity to ask for help.

But I didn't expect Gaoshan to be ready this time. He took out an electric kettle from behind, "drink as much as you want."

What a surprise.

I restrained my expression, silently connected the electric kettle, put it next to me, yawned and asked Gao Shan, "do you have anything else?"

"It's all right," Gao Shan shook his head and was ready to turn and leave.

"By the way, can I wear the clothes in this room? I accidentally soiled my clothes when I was eating snacks. I think that dress is good. Can I wear it?" I pointed to the best looking dress in the wardrobe.

The mountain was in a hurry.

The words blurted out, "no, those are static white clothes. You can't wear them!"

Those dresses are very old styles, but Gao Shan says they are su Jingbai's clothes.

It can be seen that my previous conjecture is correct.

This room is indeed Su Jingbai's when she was young.