Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 98 Returning to the Talking House (2)

After hearing Tan Xiyue's words, the little maid was puzzled, the young lady was going to her parents' room, why did she ask her, didn't she know it herself, although she had doubts, she still pointed to a room in the living room.

"That's it."

Tan Xiyue looked at the place she was pointing at, then looked back at the little maid, "Thank you, you can go now, and you can't tell my brother that I'm here, or I'll be in trouble."

Knowing that Tan Xiyue came back secretly, the little maid nodded her head to show that she knew, "Miss, be careful yourself."

Tan Xiyue gently opened the door and came to her parents' room as the maid said, it was empty and there was no one there.

Everything in the room was neatly arranged, there were no quilts or pillows, and there was no sign of someone not sleeping.

It seems that no one lives here. What about Dad, doesn't he live here? Tan Xiyue walked to the table in the room and looked at the photos on it.

It was a family photo. She was talking to her brother about Yi Ting and her parents. Looking at the inside, she must have been in her teens when the photo was taken.

Her mother is very beautiful, and her father can be said to be serious. So this is what her parents look like.

Tan Xiyue stretched out her hand to gently touch the photo, her hand trembled a little, her eyes felt hot.

What a wonderful family, why did it become like this, fragmented, what did she do before she lost her memory?
Looking at everything in Mom and Dad's room, I imagined how they looked when they were there, Mom's smile, Dad's rigor, and her and brother's naughtiness.

'Snapped'……

A sudden sound interrupted Tan Xiyue's thoughts. It was a decorative bottle that was placed on the table with her arm and fell.

It's too bad, Tan Yiting is on the second floor, could he have heard it, the panicked Tan Xiyue hurried to the door of the room to get out.

As a result, before her hand touched the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, so Tan Xiyue had no choice but to hold her breath and stand behind the door.

Then I saw Tan Yiting's figure walking in. He walked directly to the table and looked at the broken bottle on the ground.

Tan Xiyue was in a panic at this moment, what should I do, after Tan Yiting turned around and saw her, it would be miserable.

Here, Tan Yiting, who heard the voice, walked in, looked at the broken bottle on the ground, frowned, and was puzzled, how could it fall down after putting it away properly.

Is it the maid who usually cleans up the house? Did it come out too much? Just as he knelt down to pick up the debris, he saw someone he never wanted to see in his life out of the corner of his eye.

I saw Tan Xiyue running out quickly, why the hell is she here.

Tan Yiting was filled with anger, his cold eyes stared coldly at Tan Xiyue's back, and roared loudly.

"Talk-pity-month."

Tan Xiyue, who was running downstairs, heard Tan Yiting's roar from behind, her scalp went numb, and she thought to herself: I'm doomed, he still found out.

Just now, she planned to sneak away gently before Tan Yiting turned around and saw her, but she was still seen by him.

Tan Xiyue exhausted all her strength, and kept running towards the outside of the gate. At this moment, her heart was about to jump out, just now Tan Yiting was full of anger, it would be fine if he caught him.

The little maid was busy outside the house just now, when she saw Tan Xiyue running down suddenly, she already knew it in her heart.

The young lady seems to have been discovered by the young master, but she can only light the wax silently in her heart. May the young master be more merciful.

Tan Xiyue was happy in her heart that Tan Yiting did not chase after her, seeing that she was about to run close to the gate of the fence.

Damn, who can be as sad as her, scared by her brother, running like a ghost, only poor her.

(End of this chapter)