Chapter 2304: Everything is Locked, Who Is This Protecting A

medicine todayIn conclusion, it's definitely not normal.Fu Mo Han wasn't surprised by Lin Jin Ran's stunned expression, he even found her shocked and disbelieving look a bit like a kitten that had di...Fu Shaoqing held the doorknob in one hand, twisting it as gently as possible and slowly opening the door. He stepped inside, then turned around and closed it behind him.

After entering the study, the first thing he did was to draw the curtains. The study's curtains were blackout curtains, and with a flashlight inside, it was pitch black.

The heavy curtains were drawn, blocking out the moonlight. It was instantly dark and he could see nothing. Fu Shaoqing opened the flashlight function on his phone, and the room was illuminated again.

He took his phone out and shone the flashlight around the interior of the study.

It's very similar in layout to his study.

Fu Shaoqing decided to look on the bookshelf first. He took his flashlight and walked to the bookshelf, grasped the door of the bookshelf and pulled it outward, but it wouldn't budge.

He tried again, making sure the bookcase door was also locked.

Fu Shaoqing, unwilling to give up, tried the second bookcase door. It was also locked.

The third bookshelf was also locked.

The door was locked, and the bookshelf was also locked. What secret could there be that couldn't be discovered

His study bookcase also had a key, but he'd long since lost it somewhere, and unlike the door key there was no backup.

For a while, he couldn't open the bookcase door.

Fu Shaoqing took his phone and shone it on the bookshelf. Inside were books, mostly about democracy and some self-help books.

Through the glass, nothing seemed amiss.

After he had looked over all three bookshelves, he then turned and walked towards the desk, reaching out to pull open a drawer. It wouldn't budge.

The other cabinets were all locked too. Fu Shaoqing was starting to feel helpless.

Everything is locked up, who are they trying to keep out

He had never entered his father's study before and had never paid any attention to these things, so he naturally didn't know that the entire study was locked.

Now he wants to find something, but has no idea where to start.

Fu Shaoqing, unwilling to give up, walked to the tea table again, placing his phone on it. He went to look through the few books on top of the tea table.

The book is brand new, it seems like it has never been touched, and there are no problems inside.

After putting down the book, he picked up the materials on the coffee table and opened them to find photocopies of the books.

Those are photocopies of several books he had just flipped through on the coffee table.

Fu Shaoqing was even more puzzled. The book was clearly right there, why would he need to make a copy and bind it into a set

His doubts were growing, he was more and more curious about what secrets this study was hiding.

It seems he'll have to come back after getting his tools ready.

He only had this idea and didn't want to ask his father.

Although they were father and son, trespassing into the father's study was not something to be proud of.

Therefore, he still secretly tries to find a way on his own.

Fu Shaoqing closed the photocopy, put the book back in its place, he stood up from the chair, and turned off the flashlight on his phone.

The room suddenly plunged into darkness. He walked to the curtains, guided by memory, and gently pulled them open.

The cold moonlight streamed in, illuminating everything inside.

Fu Shaoqing gently opened the balcony door, stepped out, and closed it with a key.

After putting the key in his pocket, Fu Shaoqing leaned against the wall and stepped onto the balcony railing before jumping back into his study.

After landing, he stretched out his body and looked around the courtyard. It was silent and deserted, with no one having witnessed his recent actions.

After making sure everything was okay, he opened the balcony door and walked into the study. He then left the study and returned to his own room. Ruochu was a fake, but she couldn't determine who had impersonated Lin Ruochu and deceived Fu Mo'han.Fu Mo's deep eyes fell on her, as if he had thought of something, and asked slowly, "Was your hair...