Chapter 1051

"I don't think that's your concern." The housekeeper was only responsible for bringing Wen Shishi here, but he refused to answer anything else. In the face of persistent questioning, he only threw out a sentence: "you will know in three days."

After listening to Derek's analysis, the housekeeper felt that Wen Shishi was much more clever and cunning than he seemed. He knew that he needed to be cautious in front of such a powerful woman. If he didn't, it would destroy the master's long cherished wish, so he turned and left in a hurry.

After the small door was closed, Wen Shishi was left with only one maid who was respectful to her, but she was as dumb as a mute. There was silence in the huge space, and even the air seemed to stop flowing.

Wen Shishi sat by the bed and forced herself to calm down. She thought of the long down stairs and the abnormal quietness here. She thought it might be a cellar. In order to verify her conjecture, she asked the maid next to her, feeling that she should at least nod or shake her head.

But the maid just stood quietly, even without any fluctuation in her expression. She was loyal to the housekeeper and Derek. After being told, she would not answer any questions from Wen Shishi.

In the face of such a person who doesn't get oil and salt, there's nothing he can do. Wen Shishi, lying down on the bed, said, "there's nothing here. You don't want to starve me here, do you? If so, please give me a definite word, rather than let me die here. "

Smell speech, the maid finally had action, she turned to open the door, in the lock after it very neatly left, and in this process did not have any communication with Wen Shishi, whether in words or eyes.

As soon as the guard left, Wen Shishi immediately got up from the bed to investigate the situation here. Her toughness was extraordinary. After confirming that the door lock could not be pried open from inside, she fell on the ground and listened to the nearby movement, trying to confirm whether it was underground.

Outside the door is the staircase they walked down. Because of the echo and narrow corridor, it is almost impossible to cover up the sound of footsteps here, which provides Wen Shishi with the condition to avoid surveillance.

After hearing the footstep of the maid, she immediately went back to bed and pretended to be asleep. Wen did not arouse her suspicion.

The maid is only responsible for taking care of Wen Shishi's daily life. As for her mental health and mental state, she is not in the scope of work. So when Wen Shishi fell asleep, she didn't think much, so she just put her basket on the table and left again.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Wen Shishi immediately got up and looked at the basket. Seeing that there was food and water in it, she ate and drank some to save her strength. Then she continued to observe and grope in the room. She didn't believe that there was not even a vent here. Even the cellar shouldn't have only one door.

But the structure here is so abnormal that the knowledge of architecture that Wen Shishi is proud of becomes totally useless. She thinks that the design of the whole room violates the common sense of architecture, so she loses the ability to speculate the location.

After confirming that there was nothing in the reconnaissance, she turned her eyes back to the narrow door which could only be opened from the outside, and began to seriously think about the possibility of getting the key and escaping from heaven. Of course, the result was very small. Even if she got the key, she could not get out of the manor.

Now, the only thing that wenshishi can be sure of is that she is still in derrick's manor, which is no different from nonsense.

"If only I could make a hole." After admiring pangolin to herself, Wen Shishi picked up a rose and began to play with it. She failed in her external survival, only to find clues from the inside.

It must be Derek's order to make the room look like a wedding room, but such an arrangement can't be a whim, that is to say, the wedding place should at least be not far away from here, and this room may have special commemorative significance for Derek, probably related to Joyce.

Looking around the room full of vitality again, Wen Shishi has no interest in those roses and brand-new white gauze. What she cares about is mainly the furniture here, especially the bookshelves full on all sides. At first glance, they are old objects.

Although the bookshelf is old, it is spotless. It should be the result of careful care. The books on it are the same. The paper is a little yellow, but none of them is damaged. When Wen Shishi wants to take a look at any one of them, he can't help but lighten his hand.

Such a cherished book must be Derek's treasure. Wen Shishi is always very careful to treat others' treasure, even if this person is bad for her.

Wen Shishi's first book is Qin score. She doesn't know much about music, but because she is familiar with architectural design, she is very sensitive to rhythm. She soon finds that the score on one page seems to be very similar to the one he played when she first saw Derek.

She put back the piano score that she knew little about and replaced it with a new one. This time, she got a biography of Igor krudory, who was a famous Russian piano composer with a brief introduction of his life on the cover.

Wen Shishi stepped back two steps thoughtfully, and then noticed that all the books on the bookshelf were related to music.There were no clocks or watches in the room, and there was no change in the light from the outside world, so the passage of time here depended entirely on Wen Shishi's sense of body. She stayed in front of the bookshelf for a long time until Derek finally came to visit her late.

The steps here are steep, and it's not friendly for Derek, who needs a wheelchair to travel. But he still comes. Even if it takes more than three times more time than ordinary people, he calmly cares about Wen Shishi's injury, and then says, "it's very inconvenient not to go out to relax, but it's only three days at most. After that, I'll accompany you around the manor. ”

"thank you." Wen Shishi turns to look at the bookshelf again. She is considering how to open her mouth so that she can get the most information from derrick without irritating him.

Derek is very affectionate to these books. He drives his wheelchair to the position beside Wen Shishi, and his eyes are full of tender memories.

There is no better chance than this. Wen Shishi said plainly, "these books should be Joyce's. I just took the liberty to read some of them. She must have been a very successful musician before she died."

"Yes." Derek was very happy to hear someone praise Joyce. After he gave a positive reply with a smile, he took the initiative to tell more about the past: "Joyce is very talented in music, especially good at piano. She used to be the best pianist. The piano that I placed in the piano room often played is her favorite instrument."