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Chapter 73
That night.

Han Yu stood in the living room on the first floor, crossed his hips and turned his head to look around. After thinking about it, he felt that he had nothing to clean up.

Zhen Xiuwan's phone call this morning was to tell him that someone from the TV station would come to shoot tomorrow, so Han Yu thought about tidying up the house tonight.

But now that he looked at it this way, he realized that there was really nothing to clean up.

The house that Jin Zhiyu left behind was scary tidy, and Han Yu's own living habits were relatively orderly, so there really wasn't anything to tidy up in the house.

"Ah, that's right."

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Han Yu finally remembered a place that needed to be tidied up—the bookshelf in the study.

The bookshelf in the study should be the dirtiest place in the house.Han Yu doesn't know how to do daily hygiene, because generally speaking, he has to live for a long time before his living environment becomes really dirty, so Han Yu has been used to cleaning every two months since before , after all, no matter from a practical point of view, or for him before, this is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

Therefore, Han Yu never touched the dusty bookshelf, at most, he just swept the dust off the books when he took them to read.

However, now Han Yu needs to advance the cleaning time.

Han Yu took out a duster and a sanitary mask from a plastic bag placed on the table in the living room, and then walked up to the second floor.This was bought by the way when he came home at noon, and there were also a few rags and a small bucket, and other things such as brooms were in the villa.

Han Yu came to the study room, looked at the large bookshelf, looked at the densely packed books on it, exhaled slightly, then rolled up his sleeves, put on a mask, and prepared to start cleaning up these books.

I have to say that Jin Zhiyu didn't know what his idea was when he arranged this place. Han Yu visually estimated that there are at least a few hundred books on this bookshelf. If it is just for decoration, it is really a bit too big. just for……

Thinking of this, Han Yu's hand stopped involuntarily, his eyes turned upward, and fell on the "Pride and Prejudice".

Han Yu still hasn't figured out why Jin Zhiyu set up a secret space here, and what's in the secret space, and even now he feels that unless he thinks about it, even if he asks people related to Jin Zhiyu, he should Nothing will be gained.Because Jin Zhiyu is so secretively hidden, there should not be many people who know it, maybe even no one who knows it.

So, this is probably a dead end.

Han Yu let out a long breath like a sigh, then blinked and looked at the "Pride and Prejudice" again, thought for a while, raised his hand and pulled it down.

There was still a slight sound, Han Yu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the sliding door that appeared in front of him again.

Nothing has changed.

Looking at the conspicuous keyhole on the sliding door, Han Yu was amused at his whimsy at first, then raised his hand to rub the center of his brows, and began to feel a little headache again.

To be honest, Han Yu wanted to know what was behind the sliding door not because of curiosity, but what he was most worried about was that there was something extremely important to him hidden inside.

On the other hand, Han Yu is also worried about the hidden dangers that may arise in the future.

After Han Yu learned the identity of his body, this guy named Jin Zhiyu was like a figure hidden in a thick fog to him.

Not to mention the series of things caused by him, Han Yu alone is enough to worry him.Who in a normal person would make such a hidden space at home?

This is also the main reason why Han Yu has never dared to really intervene in Jin Zhiyu's life. He is afraid that after intervening, he will be entangled by countless threads like a fish that has crashed into a fishing net, and then he will not be able to get out.

Although Han Yu is not sure whether he is in a net now, or he is not sure whether he is out of that net, but at least as far as he is concerned, his current life is good, and he is already very happy. Satisfied, very content with the status quo.

"call--"

Han Yu looked at the sliding door in front of him, let out a long sigh, then blinked his dry eyes, raised his hand and planned to put the book back.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

Thinking of this, Han Yu put his hand on the spine of the book "Pride and Prejudice".

However, just when Han Yu was about to put the book back to its original place, his movements suddenly stopped, his eyes fell, and he stared straight at the keyhole of the sliding door, blinked, and somehow there was something in his mind. Suddenly, a somewhat absurd thought flashed through him, and then, somewhat involuntarily, he put his hand on the pull groove of the sliding door, and with a push of his arm, he pulled it forcefully to one side!
"Wow—"

Suddenly, Han Yu... opened his eyes wide!

"Pull...Pull away?!!"

Han Yu opened his mouth slightly, looking at everything that appeared in front of his eyes.

Just now, Han Yu didn't know whether it was a brain twitch or something, anyway, he didn't think much about it, just subconsciously wanted to reach out to see if he could pull the sliding door open, and it turned out...it really opened! !

However, just when Han Yu recovered from the shock, before he could immerse himself in the absurd and joyful emotions, his face was so dark that he almost dripped water from what appeared in front of him.

The sliding door was pulled open, and Han Yu subconsciously pulled it halfway open, but in this half, Han Yu had already seen clearly what was inside.

"It's...really...the safe..."

Han Yu muttered to himself with a dark face, and then immediately came back to his senses, slowly supported his forehead with his right hand, closed his eyes as if in pain, and let out a long sigh.

"Ah~"

That's right, what appeared in front of Han Yu was a safe, quite tall, purple all over, placed in the dark compartment, just like a freezer, and most importantly, Han Yu was sure that he would not be able to directly pull the safe this time opened.

Because... that's a combination lock.

Han Yu looked at the safe with a dark face, then moved his eyes, looked at the sliding door that had not been fully opened, and muttered unwillingly: "This is a safe, what is there?"

With that said, Han Yu stretched out his hand to open the remaining half of the door.

As a result, his face became even darker!
Some stiff eyes turned to one side first, and glanced at the purple safe, and then Han Yu looked at the other side. On the other side, everyone looked familiar, but the color seemed a little different. The guy gouged out a few times.

Another safe! !
That's right, another safe!

(End of this chapter)