Chapter 960 Private Collection

"Huh?" Su Yayan raised her eyebrows, leaned over to pick up the photo, and looked back, her eyes widened in surprise.

The picture shows a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, tilting her head slightly, as if she saw something, and smiled happily.

The reason why Su Yayan was surprised was not because of how good-looking the girl in the photo was and how happy she was smiling, but because of...

The girl in this photo is her, she was in junior high school.

Su Yayan knew that Huo Chenhuan had liked her for a long time in her previous life. After marrying into the Huo family, she often searched around while Huo Chenhuan was not at home, trying to find out if there were any things related to herself hidden in this home.

It's a pity that Huo Chenhuan really has some talent for hiding things, Su Yayan couldn't find anything after searching for so long.

Su Yayan thought that he had dealt with these things before he entered Huo's house, but unexpectedly...

“啊呜……啊呜……”小家伙不甘寂寞的叫唤声，拉回了苏雅言的注意力。

Su Yayan took several children's books and the book that fell out to the cradle bed, and said with a slight smile, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Mom will tell you a story."

When Huo Chenhuan came home, Su Yayan had already put the little guy to sleep.

"came back?"

Huo Chenhuan looked at his wife who was smiling brightly in the hall, waiting for his return, the gloom and coldness on his face faded in an instant, replaced by a gentle smile.

"Yeah." Huo Chenhuan held Su Yayan's hand and looked around, "Where's the baby?"

"I just drank milk and fell asleep." Su Yayan got up suddenly while speaking, "I have something to tell you, let's go upstairs."

Huo Chenhuan showed doubts, but obediently accompanied her upstairs.

"Be honest, what's going on with this photo?"

Huo Chenhuan was also a little surprised when he saw this photo, took a look at it, and asked with a smile, "Where did you find it?"

"You forgot where you put it?"

"There are too many things, and the real person is already in front of me. Compared with rigid photos, I prefer you who can move and smile."

Su Yayan was slightly startled, facing Huo Chenhuan's deep and doting eyes, her face couldn't help getting a little hot, but she said: "Hmph, don't think that saying these sweet words can change the subject, be lenient when you are frank, and strict when you resist. What's the matter with the photo? Besides this one, is your side..."

Huo Chenhuan watched his little daughter-in-law's blushing face gradually, and deliberately teased her: "Is it something?"

Su Yayan glared at him angrily: "Are there any other photos, or something else?"

"You come with me."

"Huh?" Su Yayan blinked, followed Huo Chenhuan to the third floor.

The third floor of Huo's house seemed to be the room of Huo Chenhuan's parents. After Huo Chenhuan's parents passed away, the third floor was sealed off.

Except for a period of time when Uncle Zhang would go upstairs to clean it himself, most of the others would not go upstairs.

Su Yayan followed Huo Chenhuan up to the third floor, and walked forward for a while before stopping in front of a somewhat old small house.

This room is located at the end of the corridor on the third floor, just above Huo Chenhuan's previous toy room.

For such a small room, Huo Chenhuan insisted on adding three locks.

After manually entering the password and verifying the fingerprint and facial recognition, the door opened with a click.

Such a complicated decryption process shows that the owner of the room attaches great importance to this room, and also makes Su Yayan very curious about this room.

Inside... what is there?