Are you crazy? I became the secretary of the school beauty's mother!

The mother was still alive, but she was still alive.

Su Muyue saw that her mother had not answered, and the man hiding in the dark had not appeared, and she could not help but become more irritated and collapsed!

"Come out!!"

"Don't you have any responsibility at all?"

"Okay, you won't come out, right?"

"I want to see how long you can hide! If you have the ability, don't come back to find us for the rest of your life!"

Su Muyue left the master bedroom and began to search other bedrooms.

No.

No.

No.

There was no one in three rooms in a row. Su Muyue was angry and a little confused.

Could it be that I was really sensitive?

No, the men's shoes downstairs and the two sets of dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen proved that there was indeed someone there.

Su Muyue suddenly looked towards her room, then strode over.

The closer she got, the faster her heartbeat became!

Perhaps her father, whom she had never met, was looking at her things in her room, and he felt hypocritically that he had missed his daughter's childhood.

When Su Muyue was about to turn the handle, a hand pressed her down.

"Xiaoyue, stop it."

Su Muyue shook her shoulders, opened the door and walked in, pressing the switch with her left hand.

Su Qingmo's heart beat to her throat, she knew Qin Ran had come to the second floor.

Every time her daughter opened the door just now, she was so nervous!

She was afraid that Qin Ran would appear in front of her.

Now there was only this last room left, and Qin Ran could only be in it.

Su Qingmo bit her lip, her heart was in a mess, how should she explain it.

It would have been better if they had met in the living room just now.

At least both of them had good clothes, they just ate a bowl of noodles, and didn't have that on the sofa.

Otherwise, she would really not be able to raise her head in front of her daughter for the rest of her life.

Su Qingmo closed his eyes, preparing for the worst.

"Pop"

The lights turned on, and the room lit up instantly.

But there was no one in the room, only Su Muyue's own belongings.

Su Muyue was stunned. She searched the villa and couldn't find anyone. Did she really misunderstand?

Su Qingmo was also stunned. She thought Qin Ran was in the house.

But there was no one in the house, so where did Qin Ran go?

Su Muyue turned her head slowly.

"Did the godmother really come?"

Although she didn't know where Qin Ran was hiding, Su Qingmo's hanging heart fell temporarily.

"Well, if you don't believe it, I'll let her come." Su Qingmo decided to weave a white lie.

After that, she picked up the phone and called An Ke.

"Xiaoyue is back, there are some misunderstandings. Come over."

Su Muyue believed most of it, but she still had doubts.

She planned to ask after the godmother came.

This is a good opportunity to ask where the man who "abandoned his family and children" is, and whether he is alive or dead.

"I'm going to pack my things."

"Okay, have you had dinner?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll go downstairs first."

After the door was closed, Su Muyue began to search the box.

She had clearly put the letter in the box before, how could it disappear?

Su Muyue didn't know that there was a man hanging outside the window at this moment.

Qin Ran, who was complaining, held on to the window sill with both hands.

If his physical fitness had not been greatly improved, he would have fallen down long ago.

In fact, the height of the second floor was not high, but there was a pool below.

If he let go, he would fall into the water with a "plop".

Su Muyue would definitely find it then.

Qin Ran sighed to the sky.

Help!

What sin had he committed.

It was just like a "wild man" who was afraid of being caught for having an affair.

What’s even scarier is that the person who was looking for him was not the woman’s husband, but her daughter.

The scariest thing is that he knew the other person. They had been entangled before and hugged each other two days ago.

To be precise, he was hugged and he raised his hands at that time.

But none of this matters.

What matters is when Su Muyue left the room.

Qin Ran exerted force on his back, pulled with both hands, and looked into the room.

Su Muyue, who was irritated, took off her down jacket and was still searching.

Qin Ran wanted to ask, "Classmate, do you need help?"

But he could never meet Su Muyue in this way.

Otherwise, how could he marry Su Qingmo?

"Found it!"

Just when Qin Ran was about to give up, he finally heard Su Muyue's excited voice.

Qin Ran looked up and was surprised to find that Su Muyue was holding a letter in her hand.

Good man, who still writes letters these days.

Could it be a love letter?

Love letter?

Qin Ran took a closer look and it seemed to be a love letter, and it looked a little familiar.

Su Muyue picked up another stack of letters, and the corners of her mouth

Slightly raised.

Then he stuffed a stack of yellowed letters into his backpack.

Qin Ran's expression was complicated!

Don't do it!

Those letters seemed to be written by him.

In order to appear more sincere, he specially found the letter paper of Shizhuzhai.

It was very exquisite, and the screen painting on it was very beautiful, and it was also worth collecting.

Because the arched flower watermark woodcut skills of Shizhuzhai's letter paper were once lost.

Qin Ran recognized the letter paper and saw Su Muyue's smile, and he was going crazy.

He wanted to repair their relationship, but not this kind of relationship.

Damn!

Qin Ran couldn't hold on any longer.

His arms were sore.

After Su Muyue found the letter paper, she didn't leave, but took out her mobile phone.

Qin Ran's eyes widened.

No, no, no!

Don't call me.

Qin Ran gritted his teeth, hung one hand outside the window, and reached into the mobile phone with his right hand.

There was no screen lock, and it unlocked with a swipe.

Switched to silent mode.

The phone didn't ring, and there was no voice call.

Qin Ran cursed himself for being so nervous. He had already deleted Su Muyue's friends and blocked her phone.

Why was he so nervous?

Putting the phone in his pocket, Qin Ran continued to hold the window with both hands.

His forearms were already engorged with blood, and veins were bulging!

He really couldn't hold on any longer.

But Su Muyue actually lay on the bed, arranged the letters one by one, and then started taking pictures.

And he took them one by one.

Qin Ran wanted to curse, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only press hard with both feet and prepare to open the window.

He didn't want to see Su Muyue in this situation.

But his arms were about to lose strength.

At this time, there was a sudden roar outside the villa.

Su Muyue looked up, and Qin Ran quickly lowered himself.

Su Muyue, knowing that it was her godmother who had returned, quickly gathered the letter and covered it under the quilt, then hurried downstairs.

She wanted to ask her godmother about what happened tonight as soon as possible.

And the news about that man.

Qin Ran quickly opened the door, used up his last bit of strength to crawl into the room, and leaned against the wall to breathe heavily.

The long lens that could have been used to shoot a spy movie just now.

Qin Ran shook his sore arms vigorously, walked to the bed and pulled open the pink duvet.

Dozens of familiar yet unfamiliar letters came into view.

He was not mistaken.

He had indeed written them.

Damn, so immature, in addition to the original ones, there were also excerpts.

All black history!

What's wrong with Su Muyue, suddenly digging these out and taking pictures.

Is she trying to threaten him?

Is the topic of the graduation thesis so important?

Not really, then why?

Qin Ran inexplicably recalled the scene of Su Muyue crying alone by the river and throwing herself into his arms.

But it must not be what he thought.

Now he prefers Su Muyue's aloof look.

While Qin Ran was thinking about how to deal with the letter in front of him, a big drama was going on downstairs.

Three women, one drama, talking about everything and not going back.

It should be tragic that Qin Ran could not go back.