Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 219 Two Types of Handwriting?

Chapter 219 Two Handwritings?

"No, I'm just here to take a look, don't tell him!"

Mi Xia's urgent words made Aunt Chen suspicious and looked at her.

"Is it really not necessary?"

Misha nodded. "Go to work, I'll go back to the bedroom and have a look."

"Let me know if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Chen turned and left.

As soon as the person left, Misha breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked around, frowning slightly, and kept thinking about what he heard in front of that villa today in his mind.

The owner of the villa is not Li Liang, so why did Bo Xinglan take her there?
Everything is too coincidental.

Could it be that Bo Xinglan deliberately wanted to separate her from Xiao Ye?
Misha stood at the door of the study, hesitating for a while.She told herself that she was just looking to see what happened, opened the door and walked in.

The study is exactly the same as in Misha's memory.

She walked to Bo Xinglan's desk, glanced around, and found that the diaries she had seen last time were gone, and there were other books on the desk.

Mi Xia's eyes fell on it, hesitating for a long time, and finally raised his hand to take the book over.

Turning to the first page, Bo Xinglan's name was written on it, and there was a paragraph.

Misha carefully discerned the handwriting on it, took out the letter that was always on her body, and checked it carefully.

Obviously two completely different handwritings!

Misha finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Gao Xuan's heart fell.

Sure enough, she was thinking too much, how could Bo Xinglan lie to her?

Misha put the book away again, turned around and prepared to leave.

As soon as I walked to the hall, I saw Aunt Chen was sorting things, holding a box.

"Aunt Chen!" Misha hurried over, "Let me help you."

Aunt Chen saw that she had a slight smile on her face, and her expression was not as solemn as when she came in just now, so she felt relieved.

I saw Misha appearing alone just now, with a very serious expression, and thought she had quarreled with the young master.

"No, no, I'll be fine."

"These are all things to throw away? Let me help you, it's okay." Misha took the box in her hand and found that there were some old papers and books inside.

"Don't you want all of these?"

Aunt Chen nodded. "Every once in a while, I will pack it up and donate it to the school."

Misha held the box in his hand, flipped through it casually, and found that there were still a few books on mythology inside, which looked very shabby, and he didn't know where he found it.

Unexpectedly, Bo Xinglan would read this kind of book.

Misha couldn't help laughing, but suddenly saw a piece of waste paper pressed on the side of the box.

She took it out casually, and when she saw the writing on it, her smile instantly froze on her face.

The handwriting on it is different from Bo Xinglan's handwriting in other books, but it can match the handwriting on the letter Mi Xia received before.

He has read that letter countless times, even without comparing it, he can still recognize it.

Misha's heart trembled suddenly, and his expression became flustered.

Asked in a low voice: "Aunt Chen, are all the books here owned by Bo Xinglan? He also wrote the words on them?"

Aunt Chen nodded, but did not find the paper in her hand.

"The young master likes to collect different books, but these are all books that he has already read."

"yes……"

Misha pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, but couldn't smile.

She quickly folded the piece of paper and put it in her pocket, the expression on her face was so flustered that there was a trace of paleness.

(End of this chapter)

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