Chapter 224 Rounds

All the furniture in the house was covered with white dust-proof cloth, and the arrival of the two seemed to awaken the silence of the room.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the distance blocked the outside sunlight tightly, but with Song Qing's small eyesight, he could still see the room clearly at a glance.

As Zhou Ye said, the house is very large, even if the furniture is blocked, it can be seen that the owner absolutely lost money when decorating it.

The tiles on the ground were covered with a thin layer of dust, but the shadows of people were still visible.

A winding escalator goes straight up to the second floor, and the exquisitely carved railings are of great value. If it weren't for the accident in this house, depending on the location, size and decoration of the house, four million would definitely not be your own.

"Song..."

As soon as Zhou Ye uttered a sound, the sound echoed from the urn sound in the empty room. The ceiling of the room was extremely high. A beautiful crystal lamp hung down from the top. A faint light and shadow were refracted at the edges and corners.

The curtain above was also drawn, and the room was dark and quiet, and Zhou Ye's echo seemed a little abrupt and strange.

He felt a little scary when he heard it, so he shut up quickly.

There was a light screen on the wall at the door of the house. The light screen lit up when the door was opened by the sensor. He found the switch to open the curtain and pressed it. With the sound of'click, the curtain moved sideways. Opened, a lot of sunlight poured into the house through the large windows above and the French windows on the first floor, driving away the darkness of the room.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, several stray cats of different colors and colors inhabited here instinctively turned their heads when they sensed the opening of the curtains in the house.

The pair of round cat eyes were separated by the glass. When they saw the people in the room, they all stood up in shock, opened their mouths, and they should have made a cry.

But the soundproofing of the room is very good. When the two of them stood at the door, they didn't hear the slightest meow. The cats were like silent pictures, walking around the glass, but only two people were heard in the room. Just breathe.

This kind of quietness makes Zhou Ye a little uncomfortable. Modern people don't like the noisy environment. Most of the places to find dwellings are quiet. But at this time, Zhou Ye thinks this place is a bit too quiet. It makes him so quiet. Hairy, heart beating'bump'.

The air in the room was very dull again, so he simply pulled the glass door wider, so that the air from outside was blown in and the air inside was blown away.

The rose outside was blooming very well, and a large scent of flowers poured into the house, filling the house with a sweet and non-sweet taste.

"Miss Song, I will show you around."

It may be that Song Qingxiao's calmness beside her, and her neat skill in catching the wild cat just now, made Zhou Ye's uneasy heart a lot at ease.

After he rubbed his nose and made these words, he rushed into the house, followed by Song Qingxiao.

There was the sound of footsteps and breathing in the room, and compared with the previously quiet and somewhat terrifying atmosphere, it was suddenly much better, and Zhou Ye's expression was a little more relaxed than before.

The living room of this house is very large, and because of the high ceiling design, the space is more open and atmospheric. There are two rooms, two toilets and kitchen downstairs, all of which are elegantly decorated.

When Zhou Ye opened the glass door of the kitchen, a few wild cats were frightened outside the kitchen window. They fled or fled, and they dispersed cleanly after a short while.

There are some pots and pans inside, all brand new, and some have not even been taken apart.

"Maybe you don't live all year round. I'll call the Animal Management Bureau later to deal with it."

The empire has a department specifically responsible for capturing these stray animals. After they are captured, they will wait for caring people to adopt them.

Kyoto strictly manages this aspect. Zhou Ye was curious as to why there are so many stray cats gathering in this place. After he said this, he saw that Song Qingxiao did not show any dissatisfaction, and the anger he raised up again. Loose.

Zhou Ye came to this house for the first time. After viewing the first floor, the two went up to the second floor.

From the perspective of the house layout, the original owner, Ms. Sun, should have used the first floor as the children's residence, the second floor as the master bedroom, and the third floor as a sunny glass room for office and entertainment for the family.

There are only two suites on the second floor, each with complete supporting facilities. One is the residence of Mrs. Sun and his wife, and the other is the residence of the old lady who died in the fate.

Ms. Sun’s room is nothing worthy of Zhou Ye's attention. The room is very large, and every furniture arrangement seems to have been carefully designed by famous artists.

After the heavy curtains were opened, only a layer of white shading gauze was left to block the dazzling sunlight, making the light in the house very bright and soft.

The dressing room and toilet are all available, but everything has been emptied, and it looks like a gorgeous model room.

After coming out of the master bedroom, I arrived at the door of another room.

Everything in the house was controlled intelligently. After the door lock was paired and unlocked by the electronic key in Zhou Ye's hand, it made a light ‘click’. This sound made Zhou Ye’s brow jump in surprise in the quiet space.

I don't know if it was caused by his psychological effects. He knew this room was the place where the old lady committed suicide, so when he reached out to push the door, his hand hesitated for a moment, and it was still a little stiff and trembling.

The door was made of pure solid wood and was extremely heavy. When pushed open, the chain made a slight noise, but in this quiet place where the needle fell, the noise was multiplied.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a blast of cold air hit his face, causing Zhou Ye to shiver.

Song Qingxiao was white as far as he could see, and was a little abnormal in white.

Before she saw the living room or the bedroom, when Ms. Sun was decorating, the walls were decorated with warm colors similar to light colors. If there is no visual comparison, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish clearly at first glance.

But this room is different, it is obviously, much ‘new’ than the other rooms!

The walls and ceiling are pure white. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a bit dazzlingly white. It can be seen that someone redecorated it after the incident.

Maybe it was too much to cover up what happened here, but it made this room more eye-catching.

This room is the same size as the previous master bedroom, and it is also a very large bed, with white shading cloth in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, because of the decoration of the house, when the sun shines through the white fine crepe, it has a dazzling feeling when it shines into the house.

The whole room was snow-white, and there was a large patch of light yellow dot-like stains on the white crease. Song Qing remembered what Zhou Ye said when he was in the car at this moment:

"...You can always see the shallow remnants of blood in the room, and it can't be completely removed..."

These pale yellow stains should be the traces left by the old lady when she committed suicide.

Zhou Ye also saw this thing for the first time. He instinctively turned his head away, feeling that his throat was pinched, a little dry.

"Cough, cough, cough." The room was clearly cleaned, but he always felt that it was not very clean, and even the air that entered the nasal cavity was very uncomfortable.

It was midsummer outside, and there was no air conditioner in the room. In theory, even if the temperature in the room was low because of being vacant all year round, he felt that the place was too cold.

A bit of cold came into him from the floor through the soles of his shoes, making him very uncomfortable.

"How?"

He coughed several times before suffocating a sentence. After asking, he felt a little embarrassed and added another sentence:

"Miss Song, what do you think?"

"is acceptable."

Song Qing nodded slightly.

Compared with Zhou Ye's unnaturalness after his apparent mental power was suppressed, Song Qingxiao appeared to be more calm.