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Chapter 045: The Perfect Profile

Thinking of this, Jia Huan couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly withdrew his thoughts from his memories.

For some reason, even though Jia Huan experienced many surprising or frightening things in Sherlock Castle, this castle brought Jia Huan more surprises and warmth.

There is no doubt that this is Jia Huan's only home, a home that she loves deeply, and has nothing to do with luxury.

Finally finding Si Baining before the lunch break, Jia Huan happily pulled Si Baining to the door of the room she had "inspected" before she had time to ask him where he had been.

"This is it!" Jia Huan pointed to the big lock outside the door. "Look, isn't it very special?!"

Si Baining squeezed the lock:

"Thomas specifically stated that no one is allowed to open this room, let alone enter it."

Si Baining's heart was pounding as he spoke. In the past few years, he had searched many rooms in the name of adventure games, but he still had no clue what he was looking for. It should be in this castle! Si Baining gritted his teeth, but

Where would Thomas hide such an important thing if he hadn't put it in the study?

Maybe, the will can be found here. In any case, Spinning can be sure that the will is hidden somewhere in the castle!

"Really? I didn't hear anything and I don't know anything."

Jia Huan acted playfully with her ears blocked.

"I really can't do anything about you~"

Si Baining pretended to be helpless and scratched Jia Huan's little nose, took out the master key from his backpack, carefully put on his gloves and fiddled with the door lock for a while, and quickly opened the lock.

Si Baining quietly put the lock into his pocket and made a silent gesture to Jiahuan.

Jia Huan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and as Si Baining slowly pushed the door open, she felt like she was suffocating.

There are no infrared alarms, no spooky or alternative arrangements, or even anything weird.

The two looked at each other, frowned and walked into the room. This room was no different from an ordinary guest room. What was normal made people feel abnormal!

"It's nothing? Why lock it up?!" Jia Huan said.

Si Baining looked around the room keenly, hoping to find some clues. Finally, he took a deep breath and shrugged to Jia Huan.

This is a simple suite that is slightly larger than a bedroom. There is a small study room and sitting area next to the bedroom.

Seeing that the closet was empty and the bathroom was very dry, Jia Huan pouted and ran to the study to start rummaging around. The only suspicious thing about this room was that it was too tidy. Since it was an unoccupied and locked room, how could anyone come to clean it?

What? There’s not even dust, which is incredible!

Looking at the combination pen holder placed in front of the desk, there is a small piece of red coral on it.

This kind of coral is Thomas's favorite, and he also has a piece of it in his study, which is over one meter high and valuable. There is a round black hole next to the coral, which looks like a pen socket, and next to it is a beautifully shaped clock.

Although Jia Huan does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, looking at the dark hole made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"There should be a pen here."

Si Baining was admiring the oil paintings on the wall. When he heard Jia Huan's words, his eyes flashed and he walked towards Jia Huan and spoke.

"drawer."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan hurriedly opened the chest drawer, but there was only a watch and some documents. When he opened another one, he found a pen lying alone inside.

Jia Huan picked up the pen in surprise and waved it: "Found it!"

Then he couldn't wait to insert the pen into the pen hole.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed. Jia Huan held his breath but did not notice any changes in the room.

Suddenly, Jia Huan felt the table tremble, and before she could react, Si Baining jumped to her side with quick eyes and hands, hugged her into his arms, and sat firmly on the executive chair.

At this time, Jia Huan was curled up in Si Baining's arms and felt the floor beneath her feet tremble violently, and then the entire desk seat, together with the surrounding floor, slowly and silently sank.

There seemed to be a dark room below. When the seat stopped, the lights in the entire room lit up in a layered manner.

"Swish, swish, swish"

Hearing this kind of sound in a strange and particularly quiet environment, Jia Huan secretly swallowed her saliva. She rubbed her eyes and saw that Si Baining seemed a little surprised, and she gradually became more relaxed.

"This is where?"

Jia Huan looked at this room, which was completely different from the style of the entire castle, and became more and more curious.

There are pastoral-style floral fabric sofas, handmade photo frames, cloth dolls, and many small handicrafts made of shells and stained glass. They are not exquisite enough but have a warm atmosphere of life, making people nostalgic and imagining what it would be like to live here.

A woman who loves life.

Si Baining shook his head. This place was equally unfamiliar to him. His eyes passed over the photo frame next to the sofa. A woman was looking at the rising sun intently. A faint warm yellow reflected her profile.

Gentle and graceful.

Si Baining's heart trembled, and he suddenly brought the photo frame to his eyes: "moy?!"
Chapter completed!
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