Chapter 384
Opened the lock, Luo Luo gently pushed open the bedroom door and came in.
The furnishings inside are divorced from her and Mo lengqing. When she moved out of the Mohist school, her appearance did not change at all. The room was locked for such a long time, and the things inside were not stained with dust. It seems that someone often came to clean it.
The thick curtain on the balcony covers the light in the room.
Luo Luo turned on the light, and the scenery in the room became clearer in an instant.
The air in the room was cold. Luo Luo took a deep breath and felt a little uncomfortable.
She shook her head and began to look for something.
The first target is the bedside table. When you open the drawer under the cabinet, it's clean and there's an antique nanmu box.
Inside the box is a perfect, nearly perfect and flawless jade, which was given to Luo Luo by Mo lengqing in those years. Luo Luo left it when she divorced, but didn't take it away.
Luo Luo looks inside, makes sure nothing else is hidden, and quickly closes the drawer.
Before did not take away, she now, is still not ready to take away.
After rummaging in the cupboards, drawers and other corners of the room for a while, Luo Luo didn't find what he was looking for. Instead, he was sweating.
She felt the sweat on her forehead, went to the bedside, sat down and had a rest for a while, then looked at the furnishings in the room, and couldn't help saying to herself, "strange, how can there be no?"
She thought about it for a while, and then thought that it was impossible to find it in the bedroom.
What Luo Luo is looking for is something belonging to Ye Ling.
As Luo Luo, she has never seen anything belonging to Ye Ling in Mo lengqing since she stayed in Mohism.
"Did you throw it away?"
Lolo pinched his chin, a little worried.
Mo Leng Qing was so ruthless when she started. It's not impossible to burn and throw all her relics.
But worry useless, in the room confirmed again, really can't find, Luo Luo went out to lock the door, turned to the ink cold engine study.
Mo lengqing's study is also on the second floor, two rooms away from their bedroom.
Luo Luo had never been in Mo lengqing's study before.
Mo lengqing used to like to shut himself up in his study all day long.
Luo Luo naturally won't disturb him. She is enjoying herself.
Push open Mo Leng Qing study door of time, Luo falls small surprised.
Mo lengqing's study is black and white as a whole. The furnishings are well placed. It looks cold and serious, but it is quite in line with Mo lengqing's character. Like him, he is boring.
Lolo went straight to his desk.
The desk is also clean and tidy. It seems that someone has come to clean it.
On the left side of the case, there is a thick stack of Sutra books. On the right side, there is only a picture frame.
Strangely enough, there are no photos in the frame.
Luo Luo didn't think much about it. He opened the drawer of his desk and saw a black video inside.
Luo Luo's eyes are slightly dim. She reaches out her hand to take out the video tape and turns on the computer of the ink cold engine.
As soon as the picture on the screen changes, a woman's bright smile appears.
"Mo lengqing, listen up, the next time is Ye Ling's confession time - husband, I love you very much!"
The furnishings inside are divorced from her and Mo lengqing. When she moved out of the Mohist school, her appearance did not change at all. The room was locked for such a long time, and the things inside were not stained with dust. It seems that someone often came to clean it.
The thick curtain on the balcony covers the light in the room.
Luo Luo turned on the light, and the scenery in the room became clearer in an instant.
The air in the room was cold. Luo Luo took a deep breath and felt a little uncomfortable.
She shook her head and began to look for something.
The first target is the bedside table. When you open the drawer under the cabinet, it's clean and there's an antique nanmu box.
Inside the box is a perfect, nearly perfect and flawless jade, which was given to Luo Luo by Mo lengqing in those years. Luo Luo left it when she divorced, but didn't take it away.
Luo Luo looks inside, makes sure nothing else is hidden, and quickly closes the drawer.
Before did not take away, she now, is still not ready to take away.
After rummaging in the cupboards, drawers and other corners of the room for a while, Luo Luo didn't find what he was looking for. Instead, he was sweating.
She felt the sweat on her forehead, went to the bedside, sat down and had a rest for a while, then looked at the furnishings in the room, and couldn't help saying to herself, "strange, how can there be no?"
She thought about it for a while, and then thought that it was impossible to find it in the bedroom.
What Luo Luo is looking for is something belonging to Ye Ling.
As Luo Luo, she has never seen anything belonging to Ye Ling in Mo lengqing since she stayed in Mohism.
"Did you throw it away?"
Lolo pinched his chin, a little worried.
Mo Leng Qing was so ruthless when she started. It's not impossible to burn and throw all her relics.
But worry useless, in the room confirmed again, really can't find, Luo Luo went out to lock the door, turned to the ink cold engine study.
Mo lengqing's study is also on the second floor, two rooms away from their bedroom.
Luo Luo had never been in Mo lengqing's study before.
Mo lengqing used to like to shut himself up in his study all day long.
Luo Luo naturally won't disturb him. She is enjoying herself.
Push open Mo Leng Qing study door of time, Luo falls small surprised.
Mo lengqing's study is black and white as a whole. The furnishings are well placed. It looks cold and serious, but it is quite in line with Mo lengqing's character. Like him, he is boring.
Lolo went straight to his desk.
The desk is also clean and tidy. It seems that someone has come to clean it.
On the left side of the case, there is a thick stack of Sutra books. On the right side, there is only a picture frame.
Strangely enough, there are no photos in the frame.
Luo Luo didn't think much about it. He opened the drawer of his desk and saw a black video inside.
Luo Luo's eyes are slightly dim. She reaches out her hand to take out the video tape and turns on the computer of the ink cold engine.
As soon as the picture on the screen changes, a woman's bright smile appears.
"Mo lengqing, listen up, the next time is Ye Ling's confession time - husband, I love you very much!"