Chapter 714 (1/2)

Su Xiaowan looked at the book and found that it was really extensive and profound. She hadn't learned a lot of it. Now after reading the first one, she wanted to continue to read it.

”And the voice?”

”... do you think I'm a lullaby?”

”There's no lullaby you're so disobedient.”

Su Xiaowan decided not to argue with the old man any more. If she continues to fight like this, she will be angry to death.

As Su Xiaowan read, her voice changed from very big to very small.

Su Xiaowan looked at the books with a number of years. There were many marks on them, and they were very neat.

I didn't expect that someone had finished reading such a thick book.

Don't you think so?

Su Xiaowan looked up at the old man again, but he still turned his back to her, like he couldn't see anyone.

She looked down again.

In my mind, I saw the locked words just now.

Besides, as like as two peas, she saw the lock in the book.

Does this book have anything to do with that painting?

Su Xiaowan has turned page by page. At this moment, Mo seems to have fallen asleep, so he hasn't made a sound. He is happy and comfortable. After all, she is going to be hoarse.

Her eyes were wandering from the book page by page, and finally, she looked back and forth in the room.

The bodyguards were staring at her. ”What are you looking at?”

That pass by of voice is very small, a see is mo old son is really asleep, deeply afraid to disturb his sleep.

Su Xiaowan lowered her head again.

However, this time, she seemed to be more convinced of one thing, that painting... Not unusual.

Especially for Mr. mo.

As the night went on, Su Xiaowan began to yawn.

After all, sitting in a place for such a long time, reading a book, whether it's body or mind, is too late to keep up.

Su Xiaowan has just been cutting vegetables for several hours, not to mention sitting there reading books, he only feels that his arm is very sour.

As soon as she was ready to lie down to sleep, the bodyguard at the other end came over and knocked on her desk.

”Miss Su.”

Su Xiaowan took a vicious look at the bodyguards. She had never seen such a hateful person.

But I think those bodyguards must be strong. They are good-looking and don't suffer immediate losses.

She can only bear it.

I went on turning the books.

Now a bodyguard at the other end seems to be on duty in turn.

But the bodyguard in front of her was staring at her all the time, as if she didn't need to drink and eat.

Su Xiaowan didn't eat at night.

Now I'm starving.

”I'm hungry...”

”Bear it.”

”I want to go to the bathroom.”

”Endure...”

”Then tell me how to go to the bathroom?” Su Xiaowan's eyes stare at him deeply. Maybe this man is a little embarrassed by her decision, so he just twists his eyebrows and waves his hand.

”Don't try to run around, or other people's bullets don't have eyes.”

Shit.

Su Xiaowan wants to swear.

Do people here only know this move and know that she is afraid, so they are threatening her everywhere?

These people are too hateful.

But it's also good to have a chance to run out and have a rest.

Su Xiaowan closed the book and ran out at the moment.

She ran to the painting at the other end. Now there was no one around. She boldly walked over and touched the lock.

There's oil on the lock.

She just put it on her hand. However, in that circle, no key was found to open the lock.

Is it difficult that the key has been lost, so... The lock has not been opened?

What does this painting mean?

Su Xiaowan, now listening to No footsteps in the corridor, turned a direction and went to the bathroom.

……

Mo's sleep is very little. When Su Xiaowan comes back from wandering around outside, Mo has already waken up.

The old man really has little sleep.

As soon as Su Xiaowan passed by, the man at the other end said.

”How much have you seen?”

”... not much.”

Su Xiaowan didn't know what he always wanted to ask, but at the moment, he also answered honestly.

There is a lot of professional knowledge in this book, and she can't understand a lot of things.

I've read some of them, but I've almost forgotten them now.

Especially after a walk just now, I basically don't remember anything.

”How much do you remember?”

”I just went to the bathroom and forgot.”

Mr. Mo's face was not good-looking on the spot. Although he was separated by so many screens, he could tell from the tone of that end that he was angry.