See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Several security personnel immediately ran out and opened the door. Respectfully, they didn't even have time to hit the umbrella.

"Miss Jiang, you're back." you know, jinseyuan is now the world of Jiang Shijin, which the young master clearly ordered.

"Is mu Xiaoran really absent?"

The security foreman quickly nodded and bowed, very sincere: "Miss Jiang, young master really hasn't lived in jinseyuan for a year."

"What about Uncle Han?"

"Housekeeper Han also left with the young master. We really don't know where to go." they are all paid servants. How can they know about the master.

Jiang Shijin didn't give up. As long as it was a man, how could he leave no trace: "what about the servant? There were always one or two left before!"

"That's true."

It's not easy.

Jiang Shijin bit her teeth and forcibly calmed her mood: "in that case, don't you send me in?"

There are more than ten minutes' drive from the villa to the gate. It's uncertain when to walk.

"Yes, yes, I'll take you in."

However.

When Jiang Shijin stood in the villa hall, she really understood what is right and wrong.

In such a large living room, the lights are not on. As long as the TV lights are on and off, two maids are sitting on the sofa. In addition to the small sound of the TV series, it is the sound of their eating melon seeds.

Seeing the inappropriate scene inside, the security foreman quickly turned on the light, coughed and said loudly, "Miss Jiang is back. Don't clean up to meet her!"

The two maids jumped up from the sofa in panic and turned pale: "yes, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, we'll clean up now, we'll clean up now."

Obviously, they never expected to see the new owner of the yard at this time.

Jiang Shijin's face was indifferent, her eyes were all around under her slightly twisted eyebrows, as if she had not been affected at all.

Here, as before, the furniture furnishings have not changed at all, but they look a lot cold. It seems that because they are not popular, the furniture is covered with a thick layer of dust and becomes gray and ugly.

In the panic, the maid had cleaned up the living room, but turned around, but there was no figure of Jiang Shijin.

Only at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, there were bursts of distant footsteps.

In the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a thick smell of wind and dust. People couldn't help choking and felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Shijin covered her mouth and nose and quickly adapted. Only then did she walk in with a gentle step.

Here, as before, the furniture has never moved. The bed sheets, quilt covers, curtains and sofas are all her favorite colors. Even the makeup table is also equipped with her usual cosmetics.

She picked up a bottle of lotion and looked at the bottle. She didn't even use it. It was a year ago. When she left here, she didn't take anything except her papers and belongings. Did mu Xiaoran change it?

Turning around, she came to the cloakroom, where her various clothes and skirts, long, short and various, seemed to be more than when she left.

Take a closer look, there are even many skirts that don't even take the tag.

Next to him, in his cabinet, there were only a few suits hanging there, lonely and helpless.

Jiang Shijin's eyes were red and she complained in her heart: Mu Xiaoran, where the hell are you!

Leaving the bedroom, she went to the study again.

The things on the desk surprised her.

In the file bag, she took out a marriage certificate, a divorce certificate and the real estate certificate of jinseyuan, which was also her name. The marriage certificate was three years ago, while the divorce certificate was a few days ago.

Jiang Shijin picked up the information, turned and quickly rushed out of the door: "come, come!"

Hearing this, the maid immediately went forward and stood in a row respectfully: "what's the matter, Miss Jiang."

"Did mu Xiaoran come back a few days ago?"

"It was Yang tezhu who came back, not the young master. The young master hasn't come back for more than a year."

Yang Fan again.

Jiang Shijin pursed her mouth and calmly said, "what's Yang Fan doing here? Did he say where he's going? Or where the young master is?"

The two maids looked at each other and shook their heads.

Sure enough, it still can't.

It seems that everything depends on herself.

"Is there a car?"

"Yes." the maid nodded, turned and took out a box from a cabinet in the living room and handed it to her: "these young masters didn't drive away. If Miss Jiang wants to drive, just pick one."

Jiang Shijin was stunned at the dozen pairs of keys. Were these also left to her?