It's very open, and there are some unknown plants in the corner.

Qing Yao'er closes the door and goes to the front of the bookshelf.

A search, and finally found in the corner of the place has accumulated dust high school compulsory.

After shooting the dust and selecting some basic books, Qing Yao'er goes out.

"Stop!" Just out of the study, a fierce drink came, Qing Yao son ignored her, straight forward.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" Fine dew son see the other side ignore her, then round to fine Yao son in front of.

Want to reach out to push her, but be fine Yao son a eyes stare to return to, fine dew son bit to gnash teeth, "you go to study to do what?"

Qing Yao'er looks at Qing lu'er with an idiotic look.

"The book, of course, or what else?"

Qinglu'er snorted coldly, "I don't believe it! Show me what you've got! "

Say, the fine dew son stretches out a hand to want to rob, but by the fine Yao son nimble around step to dodge.

Clear dew son pounced on an empty, steady body to turn round to say: "you don't let me see, is because you took what shameful thing?! I tell you, that's stealing! You're going to jail

Qing Yao'er rolled his eyes, "are you stupid? This is my home. The name of my parents is written on the house property certificate. Even if they are gone, I am the first heir. It's none of your business for me to take my book in my own home? "

Fine dew son a listen, when even if angry, regardless of everything rushed to fine Yao son in front.

Qing Yao'er can't dodge. She's hit by someone. Her books are scattered all over the floor. Qing Yao'er's face turns black at that time.

"Well! You deserve it Qinglu'er looked at her haughtily and then said, "I tell you, everything here will belong to me sooner or later!"

Qing Yao'er pursed her lips with a smile. Her drooping and trembling eyelashes covered the waves under her eyes. A light murmur came out of her thin lips.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to condense in an instant.

The silence is terrible.

The fine dew son is frightened of stare big eyes, open mouth, effort breathing, but discover oneself can't breathe at all!

For a moment, the fear of suffocation, the laughter of Qing Yao'er, and the books scattered all over the place are particularly terrible.

"Ding."

The rotating microwave oven stopped working, and the crisp sound made qinglu'er come back to herself. She trembled her legs and sat down slowly against the wall.

It's horrible.

It's terrible!

What happened to myself just now?

Qinglu'er's pale face shrinks into a ball. Qingyao'er comes over with the hot milk, takes a look at her and goes straight to her room.

After the clear dew children, light vomit out a: "the book on the ground is good, send it to my room."

When Qing lu'er looks up from her fear, Qing Yao'er is gone. She hurriedly arranges the scattered books, pushes open the door and puts the books to the door. It seems that there is a vicious dog chasing after her, and she runs away quickly.

Seeing this, Qing Yao'er chuckles and feels that the milk in the cup is more fragrant.

Books on the door, although Luo together, but still messy, some mild obsessive-compulsive disease Qing Yao son how to look uncomfortable.

After a while of tangle, or put down half of the milk, began to tidy up.

Just, in the process of sorting out, an envelope came down from the physics book.

Qing Yao'er gives a "eh" and picks it up. She thought it was a love letter, but when she opens it, she finds that it's a suicide letter?!

Moreover, it was a letter from the chairman of Xiangyun group, the father of Qing Yaoer.

Other content, Qing Yao'er did not pay too much attention, because there is a sentence, won all the eyes of Qing Yao'er.

If I die, all my assets will be inherited by my daughter, Qing Yaoer. Before her daughter comes of age, my wife will take care of her.

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