Su Zhiyu felt a little confused and felt inexplicably sorry for the cold boy in front of him.

She slowly walked behind Helanning and patted Helanning on the back with her little hand.

"Since you are wronged, the truth will be revealed one day. You must believe that God is fair."

Feeling the warm breath behind him, Helan Ning's back stiffened and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

He slowly turned around, and his slightly red eyes showed a sense of firmness.

"Well, there will be that day."

"Dongdong..."

Suddenly, a knock came from the door, breaking the silence inside the house.

Helanning adjusted his emotions, cleared his throat, and then asked the person outside the door.

"What's up?"

A faint figure outside the door lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Young Master, according to the rules in the building, I am sending you pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Hearing this, Helanning relaxed his expression, pressed Su Zhiyu's shoulder, and went towards the door himself.

The door was opened, and a handsome servant raised the tray high and handed it to Helanning.

"It's trouble."

Helanning took the tray, took out a piece of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the servant's hand very generously.

The servant was happy and bowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, my son, do you have any other instructions?"

"there is none left."

Helanning waved his hand slightly, and then naturally closed the door again.

When he returned to the private room, he put his things on the table and his face began to become solemn again.

“There are only three questions.”

He murmured to himself, dipped ink and didn't leave a word for a while.

Seeing this, Su Zhiyu couldn't help but feel curious and subconsciously got closer.

"Wow, is this kraft paper?"

She hadn't noticed it just now, and when she got closer, she saw it clearly.

The paper on the desktop is slightly shiny, so delicately that there is no impurity.

As far as she knows, kraft paper is comparable to high-quality rice paper and is very expensive, and the paper is often worth several taels of silver.

Su Zhiyu touched his round and small jaw and sighed twice.

"No wonder the entry fee for this place is so expensive."

As soon as she came in, she found that the sandalwood in the house was a precious rhinoceros horn fragrance, and the tea was also a Longjing before the rain.

Now even a piece of paper is kraft paper, which is luxurious!

Just when Su Zhiyu was embarrassed to sigh, the low-key and luxuriousness of this intelligence building, Helanning had already started to write and sprinkle it on the cowhide.

After a while, his three questions were written.

Just as Su Zhiyu was about to come forward to find out, a figure suddenly appeared in the room.

The figure flashed in front of the two of them, but in the blink of an eye, the kraft paper on the desktop disappeared.

"who?"

Su Zhiyu shouted softly, and looked around the room with alert eyes.

Helanning looked calm, but he leisurely raised a book of tea at his hand and brushed the tea foam on it.

"No need to look for it, the person has left."

Su Zhiyu was stunned and frowned and looked at Helanning.

"You knew it long ago?"

"Um!"

Helanning nodded slightly, looking at a piece of white jade on the table without blinking.

Su Zhiyu was stunned and looked at the table in Helanning's eyes, unable to help but be shocked.

She quickly stepped forward, grabbed a piece of white jade that appeared on the table, and looked carefully.

"What's this?"
Chapter completed!