The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans [QT] (part 2)

Chapter 233

"What is this?" Han Chen asked as he took the letter, and then his eyes widened, "How do you have this letter too? Where did it come from?"

"I, I don't know either." He Qingyu's voice was a little trembling, and there was a crying tone, obviously frightened, "Cousin, what should I do now?"

"Wait for me outside, I'll go in and take a look." Han Chen calmed down a little.

He Qingyu looked at the house fearfully, and then stood a little outside in the sun, "Why don't we forget it, I'm a little scared, otherwise when my parents come back..."

"It's okay." Han Chen smiled, "This must be someone playing a prank on you."

"Well, then, you have to be careful." He Qingyu said, "My room is the second room on the left after entering the door. You can see the desk at the door. I didn't close the door when I came out."

Han Chen nodded, pushed open the yard door and walked in.

He Qingyu hesitated to speak, and finally did not call Han Chen. She loosened her clenched right hand, and the coin in her palm was soaked with her cold sweat.

Although it was a summer afternoon, which should be the hottest time of the year, the He family's yard was a bit cold. Han Chen touched the goose bumps on his arm, looked at the letter in his hand, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

He looked around and didn't see anything strange in the yard. There was a lush tree in the middle of the yard, and there was a small stone table under the tree, which looked very suitable for cooling off in the summer. He couldn't help but look at it a few more times before preparing to enter the house.

The door was half-closed, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual. Han Chen pushed the door open and walked in, then he was stunned. He Qingyu had just said that her bedroom door was not closed, but now the door was closed tightly.

"Maybe she remembered it wrong."

Thinking of this, Han Chen took the suicide note and walked to the door of He Qingyu's room, turned the door handle, and the door opened with a click.

The room was very tidy, with warm colors, and some small things were neatly arranged. It was obvious that He Qingyu was a girl who was very good at tidying up. Han Chen walked into the room and stood in front of the desk. There were several books open on the desk, and a pen was placed next to it. In the middle was an exercise book with beautiful handwriting, and the last big question was only half written.

"You are still doing exercises after the college entrance examination." Han Chen sighed, then closed the books on the table and stacked them neatly, thinking that he was too suspicious. There was nothing strange in this room. Someone must be playing a prank on He Qingyu. He thought of the identical letter from Ling Chunan, "But this joke is too much." After

tidying up his mood, Han Chen just walked out of He Qingyu's room, and suddenly something fell out of his pocket, fell on the ground, rolled twice, and then stopped.

It was the mirror that Ling Chunan gave him before Han Chen left. He quickly bent down to pick it up, and was relieved to find that it was not damaged. He was about to put it back in his pocket, but suddenly stopped.

Han Chen subconsciously put down the mirror, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stood there for a while, then raised the mirror again. This time he saw clearly.

At the desk behind him, a child stood, looking at him expressionlessly. As if he noticed that he saw him, the child suddenly grinned at him, "Brother, have you finished your homework?"

Han Chen almost fell when he ran out the door, then he calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and walked out the door. Before leaving, he looked back again. I don't know if it was a psychological factor, but the big tree that he thought was very beautiful just now also became strange.