Chapter 2394: Sisterly Love

est room, but the door was still locked.< I changed rooms again, but it was still locked. >She was getting a little anxious, her smooth forehead glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, and she stra...Xiao Hong instantly became excited. She had finally found some useful things. They could be the photos of Zhou Ling'er with some man. 。He took the photo out of the drawer and opened it. The photo wasn't Zhou Ling'er with a man, but Zhou Ling'er with a girl. The girl had some resemblance to Zhou Ling'er between her eyebrows and eyes. 。

Xiao Hong was suddenly very disappointed. 。He looked at the front and back of the photo again, and finally found an extremely small line of words on the front, in the lower right corner: Sister Photo, Zhou Ling'er, Zhou Qing'er 。

Little Red furrowed her brow, she didn't seem to have ever heard Zhou Linger mention having a younger sister. 。Xiao Hong thought about it and felt that it was normal not to know. Zhou Ling'er almost never spoke to him, so how could they possibly know where Zhou Ling'er lived 。He looked at the photo. The two people in it were very similar in appearance and figure, especially their eyes, which clearly looked like they belonged to relatives. 。I don't know what his sister does, whether she does the same thing as him. 。

Xiao Hong didn't see any clues from the photograph. He put it back and fumbled around, still finding nothing. 。After closing the drawer, he walked to the bedside and moved the pillow aside. He lifted the bedding to see if there was anything hidden underneath. 。After she threw back the blankets, there was nothing underneath. Xiaohong checked the edges and corners again, but there was still nothing. 。Xiao Hong made the bed again, putting the pillow back in its place. Her eyes then shifted to the wardrobe beside her. 。The wardrobe door wasn't locked, maybe Zhou Linger thought there was only her inside so she didn't lock it. 。

Little Red opened the closet. Inside, there were a few dresses and pants, as well as a handbag. 。

Xiao Hong's first goal was to reach the satchel. She picked up the bag, unzipped it, and began rummaging through its contents. 。She saw that inside there was a tissue, a membership card, a data cable, a charger, headphones, and paper and pen. There wasn't anything else. 。

Xiao Hong didn't find what she wanted, so she zipped up her jacket and started looking through the pockets. 。He flipped through several pockets, all empty. Just as he was about to continue, he heard a sound at the door, someone stopping and making some noise. 。Xiaohong knew it must be Zhou Ling'er back. He tried his best to gently put his clothes back in place, then slowly closed the closet door, his ears perked up listening to the sounds outside. 。Zhou Ling'er seemed to have picked up the key and wanted to unlock it, but the keyhole had already been covered with 502 glue. She couldn't get it in or pry it open. 。And Zhou Ling'er also quickly discovered that his lock might have been tampered with, and if he called a locksmith, it probably wouldn't be opened. 。Zhou Ling'er tugged hard at the lock, but it wouldn't budge. Instead, she startled Xiao Hong inside, who was afraid that Zhou Ling'er would pull the whole lock off. 。He tiptoed to the window, ready to slip away as soon as Zhou Ling left. 。Zhou Ling'er at the door seemed to have also discovered that he couldn't pull open the lock, so she turned and walked outside, preparing to find someone to borrow something to smash the lock. 。Inside, Little Hong heard that there was no movement outside the door. The first thing she did was climb onto the window and untie the rope she had just tied here. She carefully walked to the window and looked around. No one noticed her. She leaned against the window and moved past it, closing Zhou Ling'er's window as well. 。After returning to the room, Xiaohong quickly put away the rope and closed the window. 。. At the first glance of the side profile, Lin Jinran was taken aback. This person looked exactly like Fu Mo'han's cold side profile, however, one side profile couldn't represent that this was the sam...