Before Jiang Shiyue came to escort Zhou Liwan away, Zhou Liwan straightened up, slowly turned his head, and looked at the people inside: "Grandpa Meng should not tell Grandpa about what happened today, so as not to worry him."

Commander Meng struggled for a long time before he sighed and said, "Well, if you want to know what happened back then, you can go to the study in the old house. There should be some evidence that your grandfather found back then."

study?

This should be my uncle's bedroom now.

Zhou Liwan calmed down and nodded solemnly: "Thank you, Grandpa Meng."

After the two men had completely left, Director Ma looked at Commander Meng with some concern: "Commander Meng, is it right to tell Wanwan about this? Wouldn't it make her even more sad if she saw the evidence? Those photos are so...bloody."

Commander Meng was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly: "It's not a good thing to keep a knot in your heart for a long time. Untie it. It's a good thing. People always need to grow."

After saying that, he took his granddaughter's hand and left: "This is my fault, old man. You should deliver the banner for me."

Director Ma stared at the bright red flag on the table and nodded silently.

Zhou Liwan in the office lowered her head in silence. Jiang Shiyue squatted in front of her with some heartache and reached out to comfort her gently.

Just like when they were children, Zhou Liwan threw herself into the other's arms sadly: "Brother Huya, I feel bad..."

Jiang Shiyue felt very heartbroken. God knows when he saw Zhou Liwan's pale face just now, his heart felt like it was hit hard by a blunt object.

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

"Xiao Wan, it's okay. I will always be by your side, just let it go and untie your knot."

Zhou Liwan raised her head and looked at the resolute and handsome man in front of her with tears in her eyes. After seeing the encouragement in his eyes, she felt full of strength.

The slight bit of timidity that had arisen in my heart just now disappeared in an instant.

A resolute determination suddenly appeared in those dark eyes.

She immediately stood up and ran out of the police station without taking anything with her.

She couldn't wait any longer now, and her grandfather hadn't come back yet. If she waited until night, it would be difficult for her to do anything.

In a moment, Zhou Liwan stood in front of Shen Nanzhou's bedroom.

Zhou Liwan has not forgotten the romantic moments between the two of them that day, but the current situation is special.

She shook her head vigorously to shake out the distracting thoughts, then walked into the room with a serious face.

The pure white curtains in the bedroom swayed slightly because of her movements, and the dark-colored arrangement made people feel a little depressing.

Zhou Liwan looked around and decided to start looking in the bookcase.

For fear of missing something, Zhou Liwan searched bit by bit. It would take her more than ten minutes to find a small compartment.

Since my grandfather is so against me finding out what happened back then, he will definitely keep it secret.

Zhou Liwan was completely immersed in it, and when it got dark, he had not found any clues.

He couldn't help feeling anxious. He had searched Shen Nanzhou's study thoroughly but still found nothing.

Is it in the bedroom?

Zhou Liwan thought for a moment, and then dived into the bedroom filled with the scent of woody sandalwood.

But before she had a chance to look carefully, she heard barely perceptible footsteps. Zhou Liwan froze instantly and slowly turned around.

A tall and straight figure suddenly appeared before my eyes.

The man was wearing a black suit, and his elegant and dignified figure brought back the ambiguity of that time to her mind.

Her heart tightened, and before she could explain anything, the man was already standing in front of her, with question marks clearly revealed in his eyes.

Zhou Liwan seemed a little embarrassed when she saw his slightly surprised look, and bit her lip awkwardly for a while.

Now the embarrassment from yesterday hasn't been resolved yet, and today I sneaked into his room again. How can I explain this to be reasonable?

The room was silent. The evening breeze blew the curtains, and Zhou Liwan's hair danced with it.

Shen Nanzhou's lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something, but Zhou Liwan spoke first: "I came here to find something..."

After saying this, she licked her dry lips awkwardly, feeling guilty and not daring to look the man in the eye.

Shen Nanzhou's voice was as gentle as ever: "Come to my room to look for something?"

Not sure if she was hallucinating, but Zhou Liwan seemed to hear a hint of smile in the other person's words.

You see, she knew her lies couldn't fool anyone, but she still refused to tell the truth.

Zhou Liwan nodded vigorously: "Yeah, find something. This used to be a study room. I remember that my mother gave me..."

Zhou Liwan, with a wandering gaze, seemed to see an old disc under Shen Nanzhou's bed. There was no such thing in this era, and it probably didn't belong to his uncle.

So he quickly took it out and held it in his hand, gesturing to the man: "This is the disc, my mother left it to me."

When Shen Nanzhou saw the disc, a strange dark light flashed across his originally gentle pupils, but Zhou Liwan, who didn't dare to look up, didn't see it.

"Are you sure?" Shen Nanzhou's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Zhou Liwan didn't want to delay any longer. She was almost embarrassed to dig out of the three-story villa. She just wanted to get out.

"Yeah, I'm sure. It's getting late at that time. Uncle, you should rest first. I'll go back to my room first."

After saying that, Zhou Liwan wanted to run, but was stopped by the man again halfway: "Wanwan."

Zhou Liwan's body froze at the ambiguous call of "Wanwan".

Shen Nanzhou looked at him as if he was frozen, with a faint smile on his face: "Let's talk."

"Talk... about what?" Feeling the man's straightforward gaze, Zhou Liwan had a bad feeling in her heart. He wouldn't talk about that thing, would he? "No, no, I didn't feel anything..."

Zhou Liwan lost his tongue halfway through his words.

I wish I could strangle myself to death. I am trying to cover up my mistake.

Seeing her reaction, Shen Nanzhou frowned slightly, without any euphemism: "I am a man, it is normal for my body to have a natural reaction in such an environment."

Zhou Liwan's cheeks were red enough to bleed, and she stammered, "I know."

Shen Nanzhou looked at her with an ostrich-like expression, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly wanted to play a prank on her, wondering how she would react.

"You know why you're still so scared of seeing me? You don't think I'm a ** person like my mother, who would do the same to my niece..."

Before he could finish, Zhou Liwan interrupted nervously: "I didn't mean that, and I'm not afraid of seeing you, I'm just... just a little embarrassed. It's not your problem."

The voice became quieter and quieter, so quiet that by the end, Shen Nanzhou could hardly hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Liwan gritted his teeth and shouted in one go: "I'm just embarrassed, it's not your problem!"

After howling for a while, Zhou Liwan rushed out with his eyes closed.

Almost hitting the door, Shen Nanzhou wanted to go forward to help with amusement, but Zhou Liwan seemed to be stepped on the tail and ran away.

Only Shen Nanzhou was left standing there in a daze, feeling somewhat helpless.

His niece is really innocent.