Li Rong looked at him suspiciously, weren't they about to leave? Why did he stop?
What was he looking at?
Following his gaze, Li Rong saw the ash on the ground.
Just as she was about to explain, Song Guanchao suddenly said, "Go wait for me in the car."
"Huh? Oh."
Li Rong was curious, but dared not ask more.
After she left, Song Guanchao walked to the balcony and picked up the clothes pole.
He stood on the balcony, his gaze slowly sweeping the entire living room from the ground beneath his feet.
Ordinary living rooms are usually paved with tiles, because tiles are easy to maintain.
But this old house was entirely floored with wood.
Even the balcony had wooden flooring, and Song Guanchao had never seen a house with a balcony floored with wood.
Looking at the condition of its upkeep, the flooring couldn't have been laid down more than five years ago.
The entire old house had clearly been renovated.
He suspected there might be a hidden compartment beneath the floors.
