Chapter 227 Qin Chan is placed under house arrest by Ning Miao
Chapter 227 Qin Chan is banned by Ning Miao
Ning Miao was ready to be rejected or even blamed by Qin Chan, but unexpectedly, Qin Chan not only did not object to her proposal, but also said with the flow: "Okay, I'll contact Qin Han and let him handle his recent work."
Ning Miao was silent.
She buried her head and didn't answer Qin Chan's words.
"Um?"
Ning Miao retreated into Qin Chan's arms, hugged him uneasyly, and whispered: "Mr. Qin, don't leave."
Qin Chan patted her shoulder comfortably, "I won't leave."
She raised her head from Qin Chan's arms, looked at Qin Chan with clean and devout eyes, and insisted on asking, "Would you please stay here with me?"
"We have no worries about food and clothing, no disasters and difficulties here. We have money that we can't use in our lifetime. We don't want to go anywhere and no one will go to see us."
“No one can hurt us.”
“No one…can disturb us.”
Qin Chan looked into her eyes.
Her peach blossom eyes were big and black, and her pupils were pitch black and deep, like a deep pool that could not be seen at its bottom, and could not see through any light. If you look closely, it seemed that there was a mysterious and dark feeling of seductiveness.
But her eyes clearly reflected his figure, pure and innocent, and untainted by dust.
Qin Chan still did not refuse or blame such an almost unreasonable request. He just raised his hand and touched her head, and said seriously: "Okay, I won't leave, and I won't contact them."
Ning Miao was stunned and asked carefully: "Really?"
Qin Chan said affirmatively: "Really, I will stay with you."
He touched the girl's head, and a rare smile and warmth appeared on his solemn face.
Hearing this, Ning Miaozhan smiled happily, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Mr. Qin, thank you."
However, when she closed her eyes, a complicated puzzlement flashed through her eyes.
No.
That shouldn't be the case.
Why did Qin Chan agree so simply?
What exactly did she ignore...
She sat up and said, "Mr. Qin, you haven't had a meal for a day. I'll ask someone to make some light meals and then change the medicine for the wound on your head."
After saying that, she jumped out of bed, put on her slippers, and ran out of the room.
Qin Chan looked at her brisk back.
The long eyes were lightly closed, covering the heavy worries in the eyes.
...
the next day.
Qin Chan discovered that he was under house arrest in disguise.
He could walk freely in the manor, but he could not contact the outside world and could not get out.
This manor is very large and exquisite.
As Ning Miao said, it is very safe.
It is not people who guard the manor, but high-tech instruments such as cameras, infrared instruments, thermal sensors, etc. As long as he steps out of a certain range, he will be warned by the manor's safety system.
Not long after the warning was issued, Ning Miao quickly appeared in front of him, held his hand, and said obediently: "Mr. Qin, lunch is ready, let's go to have a meal."
In this vast mountain manor, Qin Chan only saw a living person besides Ning Miao, a young woman responsible for delivering vegetables and things. He vaguely remembered that it was the daughter of the Tang family in the capital.
Miss, with a very high generation, her name is Tang Nuannuan.
Every time Tang Nuannuan just nodded silently and politely to him, she put down her things and left without any error.
There is also a dog in the manor, Ning Miao introduced it as General.
It was a purebred match-level husky, all in silver, elegant in shape, sharp eyes. It was not like the traditional cognitive husky, but more like a wolf king walking out of the snowy land.
During the day, Ning Miao took him for a walk in the manor and checked the general's training by the way, but Ning Miao did not allow the general to get close to where she lived.
So Qin Chan can roughly infer that there are servants in the manor who are responsible for cooking, cleaning, washing, and gardening, and trainers who are responsible for taking care of dogs. However, they live in other places in the manor and usually look like invisible people and will not appear.
In front of the owner of the manor.
The next day passed like this.
On the third day, Ning Miao, Bai Tian, said that there was something to do, and it would take a long time to delay, so Qin Chan asked the direction of the study and went to the study of the manor to find a book.
When he pushed open the door of the study, he felt that this could no longer be called a study, but should be called a small library.
The three-story hollow attic covers an area of more than 100 square meters, the bookshelf on the walls are filled with paper books, and there are corridors on each floor, which can facilitate people to read and retrieve books.
Qin Chan looked at the classification index at the door, walked directly to the medical book area on the third floor, opened the dust-proof glass door of the bookcase, and took out a book in full foreign language.
"Co-morbidity records of Asperger Syndrome"
The books are 90% new, with traces of minor flips, which means that the owner of this book has also read it.
Qin Chan read it very quickly. Even if he had obscure and profound professional terms in all foreign languages, he had no dyslexia.
After reading it, he continued to look for the next book similar.
I didn't leave here until I finished reading all the relevant books and found what he wanted to find.
Even if he knows it, he will actually be captured by the surveillance camera here.
late at night.
Qin Chan stood on the balcony of his room, looking out at the ghost city in the distance.
Apart from a distance, you can only vaguely see tall buildings and wide roads connected by lights.
It is different from the old impression of ghost towns outside. If it weren't for the occasional sound of artillery fire and gunfire, the city here would be no different from many international metropolises.
Qin Chan still remembers seven years ago that area was still a shabby bungalow, and even ruins destroyed by artillery fire. The locals living here wore shabby clothes and survived hard in the war. Everyone's face was filled with sorrow.
,anger, despair, grief.
Seven years have passed in a blink of an eye, and tall buildings have emerged on the flat ground.
Today, the social welfare level of ghost towns is extremely high, and investment in infrastructure and education is even more cost-effective. Vehicles on the streets are constantly flowing, and patrol teams are everywhere to maintain order in the city.
It is not easy to do this in the chaotic situation where many forces secretly participate in Demon Bay.
All of this is said to be the credit of the mysterious man named Kurosawa behind the city lord Shen Siyu.
Of course, no one has seen Kurosawa's true face.
It is impossible to know whether this is a fictional character by Shen Siyu or whether it is indeed a true person.
It was late at night, and Qin Chan was still standing on the balcony, looking into the distance, without going to rest.
At this time, a number of helicopter lighting suddenly lit up over the northern area of the ghost city. Because the distance was too far, Qin Chan could only see extremely small spots of light.
Those light spots flashed irregularly.
That was a special code that only he and Qin Han knew how to decipher.
[Locked]
[East District Zero Manor]
[Will take action]
Qin Chan put his hand on the switch of the room light.
Turn off, and then turn on after a precise interval of 10 seconds.
[No action]
After Qin Chan issued the secret code, he stood on the balcony for another minute and was about to turn around and rest.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
Someone knocked on the door.
Qin Chan raised his wrist and looked at the time on the wrist watch. It was now 12:00,300 in the morning local time, which happened to be Ning Miao's sleep time. She had always slept very regularly.
He walked over and opened the door.
I saw Ning Miao standing at the door, wearing a home clothes, holding a pillow in his arms, with big black eyes open, and looking up at him sleepily.
Chapter completed!