"This...this is the room?" Su Yanyun looked at this room with a completely different style from the whole Linjiang Water Courtyard, and was almost speechless in surprise.
Aunt Chen wanted to explain, but she seemed unable to explain, she could only say nothing in silence.
Su Yanyun stepped into the room, stepped on the injection molding floor with her toes, and made a crisp sound that was completely different from the wooden floor outside.
Aunt Chen turned on the light above her head.
It is a plain ceiling fluorescent lamp, which is completely different from the luxurious lighting in the whole house.
Therefore, Su Yanyun can see the decoration of the entire room more clearly-just by moonlight, she did not mistake it.
Here, it really is arranged as a ward!
There is a small hospital bed in the middle of the house. The bed is covered with pink sheets. It is clean and tidy, but it has been washed a little white.
The wall at the head of the bed is obviously a bit old. The decorations on the wall are not famous paintings, but the bells, oxygen ports, power plugs that are only found in a row of hospitals...
And on the lower wall of the bed, there are many weird images that are also drawn with a knife.
Su Yanyun stared at these patterns blankly.
All the images are so abstract, but they seem to have some rules. In terms of style, they are exactly the same as the symbol on the door.
When she saw the symbol on the door, she felt very familiar.
Seeing the scratches on this half of the wall, I just feel that these images are all alive, turning in front of her eyes, as if holding the code of the story, trying to tell her something...
"Su Xiao...Young Madam," Aunt Chen saw Su Yanyun staring at the scene in the room blankly, and with a sigh, persuaded her, "You have also seen it. This is a ward, not suitable for living. You Look……"
Su Yanyun did not wait for Aunt Chen to finish, and she had already reached the hospital bed.
She bent over and stroked her palm on the pink bed sheet.
Aunt Chen's face changed suddenly.
"Madam young, you can't do this!" She took two steps forward, grabbed Su Yanyun's hand, and lowered her voice, "The furnishings here are kept by the young master himself, and even the cleaning is done by him personally, anyone You can't touch anything here."
Su Yanyun obviously did not expect that the things here would be so important.
She wanted to ask why, but when it came to her lips, she turned into another sentence: "If I want to live here, will my husband object?"
Aunt Chen’s face was a wry smile: "Young lady, this room was not used to live in. You have also seen it. Everything here is very old. The wall next to you is the young master who demolished the nursing home. I just moved here, this is just..."
Before Aunt Chen's words were finished, Rong Linyi's cold voice sounded throughout the room.
"Aunt Chen, how come you have the key here?"
Aunt Chen's hands trembled, and the big bunch of keys in her hand fell to the ground with a choking sound.
Su Yanyun quickly picked it up for her. She saw Aunt Chen's pale face and Rong Linyi's gloomy face.
"Husband, don't blame Aunt Chen..." she explained hurriedly, "I want..."
"Get out." Rong Linyi's voice was cold and calm, but under the calmness, it was undercurrent of lava.
He is like a beast that has been touched on his territory, and he is also like a raptor guarding the treasure, but now he has been broken into his sleep by foreign intruders, and his anger and killing intent are all about to move.