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Chapter 341 Thief or Ghost?



Chapter 341 Thief or Ghost?

The entire fifth floor of the Duan family's old house belongs to Duan Yao, and this floor, including his room, is cleaned every day.

The Duan family's security is also very strict, so much so that Duan Yao's room is never locked.

Han Xinyue was very vigilant; she wore gloves when she arrived.

At this moment, with gloved hands on the doorknob, he easily turned the lock and pushed the door open.

The lights were off, but the moonlight streaming in allowed her to see every item in the room clearly.

Han Xinyue had only been to this room twice when she was still Lou Yue.

Both times, he simply stood at the door, delivering the nourishing soup at the behest of his foster mother, Madam Duan.

But even on those two occasions, she was able to thoroughly examine the room.

Know exactly where each item is placed.

She stepped inside, her gloved fingers gliding over the table, chairs, bed, clothes rack...

Blanket, pillow, desk lamp, fountain pen on the desk...

She pulled her mask down a little and took a deep breath, as if trying to capture Duan Yao's scent in the room.

With force and deep affection!

Although it was late at night, and she knew that the Duan family members had all gone to rest at this hour, Han Xinyue did not stay for long.

After lingering in the atmosphere of the room, I didn't waste any time. I walked to the wardrobe in a few steps, took a deep breath, and opened it.

Now, Duan Yao's aura was even more palpable.

This excited the restless energy hidden in Han Xinyue's blood, making her even more eager to possess Duan Yao.

The wardrobe was large, filled with all of Duan Yao's clothes from childhood to adulthood.

Han Xinyue looked at it, recalling the words that Old Madam Duan had said in the past.

At that time, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, helping Wu Ma sort through Duan Yao's old belongings.

Madam Duan placed the neatly folded and sorted clothes on the table and instructed Wu Ma, "Wu Ma, these are Ayao's elementary school clothes, these are his middle school clothes, this is his kindergarten clothes, and this is his baby bib."

They're all quite memorable; let's take them to Ayao's room and put them separately.

Just follow the order inside the wardrobe, arranging them neatly from the bottom shelf to the top according to age.

Aunt Wu: "Okay."

Returning to her senses, Han Xinyue's gaze fell on the bottom shelf of the wardrobe.

Squat down and open it.

By the moonlight, what came into view was a bib, children's clothing.

Han Xinyue's expression was indifferent. She casually picked out a piece of clothing, closed the drawer and the wardrobe, and then carefully folded the clothes and stuffed them into her clothes.

Wear a mask and a hat, and zip your jacket up completely.

After making sure everything was arranged properly, Han Xinyue glanced at the room a few more times before reluctantly leaving.

Just like when we came, we took the stairs and slowly went down, making almost no sound.

With every step I take, I am filled with感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection) about how things have

Reaching the last two floors, perhaps intentionally savoring the familiar atmosphere of the Duan family's old residence, Han Xinyue slowed her pace.

Unfortunately, life has an end, let alone a staircase.

She sighed again, feeling a pang of sadness.

This time, she didn't linger. She came in through the back door and left through the back door as usual.

I just thought I would remain unnoticed, just like when I came, and that I wouldn't meet anyone.

Just as I stepped out the back door, a familiar figure hurriedly and quietly rushed in from the front, reeking of alcohol.

The two stopped walking at the same time.

Han Xinyue's heart was racing, and she was forcing herself to calm down.

In fact, she had indeed calmed down, and at this moment she was wearing a mask with the zipper fully zipped up, so she wasn't worried about being recognized at all.

The person who came before us was Duan Yu.

He went racing with his friends tonight and drank alcohol on his way back.

It’s so cool!

Not only are there security cameras at the main entrance, but there's also the fear of being reported to one's grandmother by the housekeeper.

They'll be dragged out and chopped before dawn.

Therefore, this small door, where the kitchen staff come and go every day to deliver groceries, is the most suitable.

There are no security cameras, and no housekeeper is there to watch over things.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a man in black at this small door.

Yes, it's the kind of men in black, the kind that's wrapped up from top to bottom.

Terrified, he pointed at the person in front of him and stammered, "You, you..."

Who are you? How dare you show up in my house?

Is it a thief or a ghost?

"Help! Someone come here..."

Duan Yu was about to continue shouting when Han Xinyue knocked him unconscious with a punch that struck a vital spot.

Duan Yu saw starlight before his eyes. He had already been drinking, and now his head was spinning. He closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Han Xinyue did not linger and quickly disappeared into the Duan family's old house.

The commotion on Duan Yu's side was actually quite significant, coupled with the vigilance of the Duan family's servants.

She fainted, and it was only a short while after Han Xinyue left the Duan family that the Duan family's butler rushed over upon hearing the sound.

When they saw Duan Yu collapsed on the ground, they gasped in shock.

"Oh dear, young master!"

"Oh dear, you've been drinking, are you drunk?"

"Oh dear, should I tell the old lady?"

She was afraid that her young master would be scolded by the old lady.

I'm really torn.

Finally, they shouted, "Help! Young master is drunk and asleep by the back door!"

"Young Master has drunk too much!"

"Young Master is drinking too much!"

......

The lights in the dark Duan family mansion began to come on after the butler called out to them.

Since her mother and brother went abroad, Qin Shuyao has basically been living with her maternal grandmother. She was the first to wake up in a fright and run downstairs.

As soon as I came down, I saw my cousin being carried in from outside by the housekeeper and servants.

What's wrong with my cousin?

After asking that question, she pinched her nose and exclaimed, "Oh my god, this smell of alcohol!"

"You're doomed! Hurry up and move the room, or my grandma will be dead when she comes out."

Her grandmother repeatedly forbade her from drinking late at night, as the Duan family's status and position made it easy for trouble to arise.

They are easily taken advantage of.

They don't allow you to drink even a tiny bit; you can only have a small drink when it's safe to do so or when you're at home.

But her cousin in front of her seemed to be more than just a simple person; he was drunk and passed out.

This is really going to be a life-threatening situation!

Qin Shuyao tried to keep her voice down and even asked all the servants to turn off the lights, so that her grandmother wouldn't know that her cousin was drunk.

The butler did as instructed.

But it was too late! It was too late!

Just as they were about to carry the person up the stairs, Old Madam Duan came down in her pajamas.

The consequences of her passing were very serious.

After staring intently at the unconscious Duan Yu for several minutes, he said coldly, "Wake him up!"

No one dared to plead for them.

Soon, a bucket of cold water was poured over him, and Duan Yu woke up with a start, yelling, "It's raining! It's raining! Bring in the laundry! Bring in the laundry!"

Everyone, “…”

Madam Duan's face darkened further. She placed her hands on her plump belly and looked at Duan Yu with disdain. "You've gotten bolder! You've grown wings!"

How dare he go home completely drunk?

He even passed out from drunkenness.

Are you ignoring what I, your grandmother, say?

Madam Duan was worried that something had happened to Duan Yu, and she wouldn't be able to face his deceased parents.

That's why their attitude is so firm.

Duan Yu naturally knew this too, and scratched his head, "Milk, actually I didn't drink much, just a little bit."

He's not drunk enough to pass out.

At this point, realizing something was wrong, he said, "No, I really only drank a little bit, how could I be dizzy?"

Correct!

I'm not dizzy; I was knocked unconscious.

My house was burgled; it happened right at the back gate. I saw it with my own eyes.


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