I like money, but God likes me

The person sitting on the chair had already stood up and left. As for the result of the final interrogation, it no longer mattered.

When she got home, she heard Butler Liu say that the little girl had a bad appetite tonight and didn't eat much.

Later, Butler Liu took the initiative to explain that the little girl's expression changed after she heard him saying that he would handle the matter. It may be that she had a psychological shadow about the last time he asked her to kill someone.

Even if he didn't say anything, she knew that the other person would definitely be afraid, which was why she didn't bring anyone into her home.

Just when she was about to wash up and go see the little girl, Butler Liu reported another thing to her.

"I saw Miss Zhang reading a book before, but I didn't look through the book. Maybe Miss Zhang was reading the pictures in the book."

Rong Jing glanced at him, and the other person quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

"I know about this, don't talk nonsense outside."

The little girl from such a poor family must have never learned to read. So how did she understand the words in the book?

She also thought that the other party was reading the paintings in the book, but there was no such book with paintings in her study room in the yard.

Even though she had many doubts in her heart, she still washed up before going to see the little girl.

After arriving in the other party's yard, she gently knocked on the door twice. There was no movement in the room. Maybe the little girl had fallen asleep.

She carefully opened the door and walked in. The environment inside was very dark, and she could barely see anything with the help of the moonlight outside.

After walking to the bed, I found that the little girl had indeed fallen asleep, but her sleep was quite unsteady. Her brows were furrowed, and she was obviously caught in a nightmare.

She raised her hand and gently smoothed the little girl's eyebrows, thinking that she would have to send more help to her yard. The little girl was so unprepared that she didn't even open the door. If someone with evil intentions showed up, what would happen? Unthinkable.

She can be quite confident about the internal safety of the Rong family, but she still doesn't trust the little girl.

Seeing that the little girl had fallen asleep, she glanced twice, turned around and left the room, and then went to the study to check.

Several books were placed on the table. These books were all about historical content. She lit the candle and looked through them carefully. There were indeed no pictures in them. The whole book was filled with dense words.

The books in the study room were all placed here by her servants before. The servants would definitely not put the books directly on the desk, so someone did look through these books.

The only person who can enter this study and read it is the little girl.

She remembered that she had heard someone say that she had faked the body, and her hand movements paused. Zhang Qiao did not know how to read, but what if Zhang Qiao was not Zhang Qiao living in her body?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that everything can be explained.

The little girl is not actually Zhang Qiao, she was just resurrected with the help of Zhang Qiao's body.

Could it be some kind of ghost? Why did she come here? If she achieved her goal, would she choose to leave?

Faced with this weird thing, the first thing she thought of was, when did the little girl leave her? If she left, could she find her again?

Without her noticing, she kept tightening her grip on the book in her hand, even leaving traces on it.

His thoughts suddenly became chaotic, but he still tried to stay calm and placed the books on the table before getting up and leaving.

Early the next morning, Su Yue woke up and washed up as usual. Then she was told by Butler Liu to go to the attic to have breakfast with Shard.

The fragment was unusually quiet today. He kept staring at her while she was eating, as if he could get enough just by looking at her face.

"You don't want to eat?"

Shard lowered his head and took two bites of the food, then raised his head and continued to stare at her.

Does this person suffer from intermittent amnesia? Do you have to ask her to remind you to remember to eat?