Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 97 Returning to the Talking House (1)

After breakfast, Tan Xiyue also went out.

Now that Tan Xiyue came to the day before yesterday, they were waiting at Tan Yiting's place. They had been standing in the distance for two hours, and no one came out.

Looking at the European-style building in front, this should be her former home.

Because there is a signboard nailed on the wall over there, Tan's No. 183, Tan Xiyue rubbed her hands and feet, and slowly walked to the front of the gate with her waist hooked.

Tan Xiyue thinks about how she should go in, should she just ring the doorbell? I don't know if Tan Yiting is at home at this time. If Tan Yiting knows that she is back, it will be miserable.

She really wanted to go home and have a look, so she couldn't help but came here. Let's see if there is any other place to go in, instead of just going through the gate.

So Tan Xiyue made a big circle around the outer wall of the house.

"Just here, you should be able to go in." Tan Xiyue finally stopped in front of a tree, because there was only one tree that was next to the fence and could climb in through the branches above.

Tan Xiyue looked up at the tree and swallowed her saliva. There should be no snakes on this tree. There is no way. I was scared last time. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Now she is alone, if she bumps into a snake again, who will save her? Before climbing the tree, Tan Xiyue shook the tree roots vigorously a few times.

After waiting for a while, seeing nothing, she began to climb up. Looking from here, her house was so big, although it was not as big as Xi Dichen's manor where she lived.

But there is still a lot of talk here, walking to the edge of the wall, Tan Xiyue stood there, it was so high, the height of a floor.

Really, do rich people like to surround their houses like this, and Xi Dichen's side is the same, it seems to be higher than this.

"Jump down, it should be fine." Looking at the height, Tan Xiyue swallowed a bit of saliva, don't care about it, let's talk about it after jumping down.

'Boom'...

"Oh...it really hurts." Tan Xiyue, who jumped off, squatted on the ground, touched her feet and screamed, grandma's, it hurt her to death.

Huh, when I go back to my own house, I have to climb over the wall to get in. Who else is worse than her, and I can't find it anymore.

After regaining her strength, Tan Xiyue got up and approached the building gently. She remembered that she felt very familiar when she saw this building that day.

She just didn't know what the flashing fire picture meant when she had a headache.

Tan Xiyue approached a door, which should be the backyard, and stretched out her hand to gently push it open. Fortunately, it was not locked from the inside, otherwise how could she go in now.

Tan Xiyue went into the hall while dodging with her own hands and feet, but no one was there, and she didn't hear a sound. At this time, no one was at home, where was their father?

After crossing the hall, Tan Xiyue went directly to the second floor, but just as she walked up to the living room on the second floor, she bumped into a beautiful maid in her twenties. She was about to go downstairs when she saw Tan Xiyue froze.

Tan Xiyue was hit head-on, because she had just arrived at the stairs and had nowhere to hide, so she could only look at the little maid in front of her with a smile.

"That...that, I didn't come to steal, I..." Before Tan Xiyue finished speaking, the maid quickly came to her.

"Little Miss, why are you back? It would be bad for the young master to know." The maid immediately walked up to Tan Xiyue and said in a small voice.

It turned out that she knew her, that's good, but she was afraid that she would be treated as a thief by the maid.

Tan Xiyue looked at the little maid in front of her, and said with a smile: "Then my brother is at home?" I hope he is not there, that would be very...

"Master is in the bedroom inside." The little maid still responded with a small voice.

Well, she was disillusioned, Tan Yiting is on the second floor, in the bedroom.

"I'm going to my parents' room, where is it?" Tan Xiyue looked at the little maid and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)