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On the other side, Su Yifan returned from the laboratory and went straight to the guest room where Feng Xin'er was staying.
He had been studying the jade pendant left by his parents, but no matter how he studied it, it was just an ordinary jade pendant.
But Mom's letter clearly stated that those people were watching the Su and Xiao families for a secret, and that Mom had left this secret to them. Among her belongings, besides that letter, there was only this jade pendant.
There was no secret in the letter; the secret could only be in the jade pendant.
Su Yifan saw the light shining through the crack in the door and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Feng Xin'er had just put down her pressure-sensitive pen and casually took out a pickled chicken foot from the cabinet, munching on it as she walked towards the door.
Like many creators who need inspiration, she has a typical nocturnal schedule, and her inspiration often comes when everything is quiet at night.
So she works at night and rests during the day.
Outside the room, Su Yifan straightened his body somewhat awkwardly, for some reason. For some reason, when he stood at the door, he couldn't help but think of the cartoon in Feng Xin'er's sketchbook that he had seen last time.
Then, without even realizing it, he subconsciously wanted to show his masculinity in front of Feng Xin'er.
Feng Xin'er opened the door and saw Su Yifan standing outside with a straight posture.
Su Yifan had subconsciously taken off his gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look less refined and scholarly, but his phoenix eyes looked more charming and alluring.
Even though it wasn't the first time she had seen this face, Feng Xin'er couldn't help but freeze the moment she opened the door.
So much so that he kept a chicken foot in his mouth, forgetting both to gnaw on it and to spit it out.
Su Yifan met her almond-shaped eyes, which were wide open in amazement, and asked, "I want to ask you, what were the specific circumstances when Uncle Feng handed over my parents' belongings to you, and what did Uncle Feng say?"
"Would it be convenient to go inside and talk?"
After Su Yifan finished speaking, Feng Xin'er came to her senses, quickly took the chicken foot out of her mouth, and nodded vigorously, "Convenient, convenient!"
But as he nodded, a single, glistening drop of saliva fell to the ground.
Even with her thick skin, Feng Xin'er felt awkward for a moment...
This is...
However, Su Yifan seemed not to notice, maintaining his polite demeanor as he nodded to Feng Xin'er and entered the room.
Feng Xin'er's drawing tablet was placed in the most conspicuous position on the sofa.
As soon as Su Yifan walked in, he saw the picture that Feng Xin'er had basically finished drawing on the digital tablet. His expression was indescribable. He didn't expect this girl to be so bold. He had already caught her drawing him and Yue Jun once before, but she still dared to continue drawing!
Seeing Su Yifan suddenly stop, and following his gaze, Feng Xin'er's eyelids twitched. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed the graphics tablet and hid it behind her back, then awkwardly smiled and greeted Su Yifan, "Mr. Su, please have a seat."
Su Yifan calmly sat down.
Seeing that he had seen her painting but didn't seem upset, Feng Xin'er's slight nervousness and embarrassment vanished. She casually grabbed a can of cola and handed it to Su Yifan, "Your favorite soda, want one?"
Su Yifan paused for a second, took the cola from Feng Xin'er, and said politely, "Thank you."
"Miss Feng, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I'm here to ask you if Uncle Feng had any other instructions when he handed over my parents' belongings to you and asked you to give them to us?"
Feng Xin'er frowned slightly, carefully recalling the scene at that time, shook her head, and said, "No, when my grandfather insisted on being discharged from the hospital and going home, his health was already failing."
When we got home, he lay on the bed unable to speak, just staring at his cabinet. I took out the items from the cabinet one by one to show him.
Grandpa only spoke when he received the box I gave you. He told me to give it to the Su family, and then he passed away.
"After I finish arranging my grandfather's funeral, I will bring the box to you."
While Feng Xin'er was saying these words, Su Yifan kept a close eye on her eyes and micro-expressions. Feng Xin'er's eyes were sincere, and her micro-expressions showed that she was indeed recalling carefully, without any signs of lying or concealment.
Su Yifan thought about it and realized that it made sense. He could tell from the letter his mother left that she had long anticipated their family's situation and naturally wouldn't tell Uncle Feng any specific information.
Even if Uncle Feng knew something, he wouldn't tell Feng Xin'er in order to protect her.
Su Yifan got up to leave, and Feng Xin'er naturally stood up to see him off.
However, after taking two steps, Su Yifan suddenly turned around, his bewitching phoenix eyes looking at Feng Xin'er, and said, "By the way, Miss Feng, artistic creation cannot be above the law. Infringing on someone else's portrait rights is illegal."
Feng Xin'er, who had just been eating spicy chicken feet, was secretly drinking cola.
Upon hearing this, she was so startled that she choked on the cola she had just drunk, coughed violently a few times, and then tears welled up in her eyes.
Su Yifan remained unmoved, his captivating phoenix eyes fixed on her, his meaning clear: he wanted Feng Xin'er to delete the comic based on him and Yue Jun.
Feng Xin'er was originally crying because she choked.
But at that moment, the thought of having to delete her hard-earned creation made her truly heartbroken and want to cry; tears welled up in her eyes instantly…
She silently shed tears, looking pitifully at Su Yifan, her voice filled with grievance and resentment as she said, "Can you please not..."
Before she could finish speaking, Su Yiqing suddenly appeared at the doorway.
After putting Xiao Ruanruan to sleep, Su Yiqing felt that Xiao Ruanruan's sudden dream was related to the jade pendant. So, like Su Yifan, he wanted to ask Feng Xin'er if Uncle Feng had left any other clues that could unlock the secret of the jade pendant.
But to my surprise, I saw this scene as soon as I reached the door.
Su Yiqing glanced at Su Yifan, who was as cold as ever, then looked at Feng Xin'er, who was crying quite sadly, and asked, "Miss Feng, what happened? Did Su Laosan bully you?"
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