The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

"Did the mother leave anything like a suicide note?"

Chu Mingfeng told her since she was a child that her mother died of a terminal illness, and her family kept it a secret. If she hadn't heard the conversation between Xia Zhen's mother and daughter, she might never know the truth for the rest of her life.

Since her mother committed suicide, she would naturally leave something like a suicide note. It was the last thing her mother left in this world. If she could find it, Xia Weian would like to treasure it.

Aunt Zhang thought about it carefully, shook her head, and when Xia Wei'an's eyes gradually dimmed, she suddenly said: "By the way, Madam has the habit of keeping a diary. I remember asking her because I couldn't read!"

Xia Wei'an's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is the diary now?"

"At that time, the husband was going to sort out his wife's belongings and burn them. I hid the notebook on the top of the cabinet in the attic when no one was looking. I wanted to keep it as a souvenir for you. After so many years, I don't know if it is still there. .”

"I'll look for it now, Aunt Zhang. Things in our family are too complicated. Don't tell anyone about the fact that I asked you to come here. Take care of yourself in your hometown."

Xia Wei'an asked Di Xingchen to send someone to take Aunt Zhang back, then found a suit of casual clothes, put on a mask, and prepared to go to Xia Zhai. Di Xingchen didn't ask her what she was doing back, but just followed her all the way, by her side.

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At this time, at the door of Xia Zhai, Chu Yan'er held a document and rang the doorbell, waiting for the people inside to open the door under the scorching sun.

She couldn't figure out why the wife of the chairman appointed her to deliver it in person, just to send a document! She was unwilling in every way, even though she wasn't a big name, she wouldn't be able to run errands for others, but her status was there, if someone who was unhappy hid her, she would lose more than she gained.

Standing at the door and basking in the sun for half an hour, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the door of Xia's house was opened, and she immediately concealed the grievance on her face, and entered with a smile on her face.

The servant led her into the living room. Chu Mingfeng was lying on the sofa leisurely applying nail polish. She stepped forward, bowed slightly, handed over the document with both hands, and said, "Ma'am, this is the document."

Chu Mingfeng didn't even raise her eyes, as if she was air, she held her fingers to admire her beautiful hands.

Chu Yan'er endured the unhappiness in her heart, forced a smile, and said again: "Madam, your documents."

"Innocent, come and see if mommy's nail polish is pretty?"

Chu Mingfeng simply yelled at the kitchen, only to see Xia Zhen, who was wearing home clothes, come out with a water glass in his hand, and when he saw Chu Yan'er, he snorted coldly with disdain, and then looked at Chu Ming Feng's nails, and said: "Mom, you are not suitable for this kind of bright purple, you are too coquettish, you have a noble temperament, you are suitable for dark purple!"

Hearing this, Chu Yan'er silently glanced at the bright purple nail polish on her nails, then turned her palm up calmly and hid her fingers with nail polish.

"I just said something was wrong, it turned out to be too coquettish!" Chu Mingfeng picked up the nail polish remover and wiped it finger by finger.

"Yo, Sister Yan'er is here!"

When Xia Zhen turned around, he saw Chu Yan'er still maintaining the posture of handing over the contract, so he couldn't help chuckling, "Sister Yan'er's humble appearance almost made me miss you!"

Facing Xia Zhen's ridicule, Chu Yan'er remained silent and did not answer. Seeing that Chu Mingfeng still ignored her, she simply put the document on the coffee table and said, "Ma'am, the document has been delivered. I have other things to do. Don't bother."

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