Chapter 42 His Secret Territory
The next day was the weekend, Song Yihan had a good habit, he always got up early.Except for the extra rest on the second day of the wedding, almost no matter how late I went to bed at night, I was able to get up early the next day.

He doesn't even need an alarm clock.

Xia Hansheng can't do it, she is a person with no principles, she can do whatever she wants to be comfortable, and when she can take a good rest, she will seize every opportunity to recharge her energy.

So early in the morning, Song Yihan had already gotten up and went out, while Xia Hansheng stayed in bed until after nine o'clock.

After waking up, first of all, do a general cleaning of the house that I didn't have time to clean carefully for a few days ago, and then...

She remembered something else.

That day, when Song Yihan came back and saw her in the study, he was furious—is there anything special in the study?
She looked around first, and after confirming that Song Yihan's car was not at home, and he was not at home, she quietly went to the study.

As usual, the door of the study was not locked. She stood there calmly this time, carefully looking at the furnishings in the study.

No photos, no journals or anything like that.His things are so simple and tidy that people can't even start looking for them.

The books on the bookshelf are all classified into categories, astronomy and geography, and cover a wide range of areas. Even on the higher level of the bookshelf, there are many books on historical ancient books and cultural relics appreciation.

After looking around, she didn't even understand his reading preference at all.

Not seeing any clues, she carefully closed the door of the study, and after going out, she even wiped all the fingerprints on the doorknob with a paper towel.

She spied around, and then came to the door of the master bedroom.

The door of the master bedroom was not locked either. She opened the door and found that the layout inside was quite simple.Nothing but bed, bedside table, wardrobe, a table.The things are also extraordinarily simple and tidy, and there seem to be almost no personal items, nor any furnishings or decorations.

She originally thought that there might be many "decorations" like those in the living room in his master bedroom, but in fact, there was none, nothing at all.The only thing that can be seen, something special, is a blank pad and a pen on the bedside table.

Opening the drawer of the bedside table was also empty, with only an old key inside.

Xia Hansheng was a little discouraged.

Since there is nothing, he is like guarding against thieves. What does it mean if she gets angry when she goes in?
I didn't find anything special downstairs, and upstairs.On the whole floor, he never seemed to go up himself, nor let her go up.

Even though there was no one else at home, Xia Hansheng still crept up the stairs slowly, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out of the room.

After going up a spiral staircase, she found that there was a door on the second floor, which was locked.

From the outside, nothing can be seen.

The doors downstairs, including Song Yihan's office, are all smart locks and fingerprint code locks.But the door on the upper floor is the most common kind of lock with a key, which looks like it has been around for a long time.

Xia Hansheng suddenly remembered the key in the bedroom.

She went downstairs immediately, intending to go back to the master bedroom on the first floor to get the key.

When going downstairs, she suddenly thought of what happened last time, Song Yihan just appeared in the study like a ghost, and was furious.

(End of this chapter)

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