Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 108 Death List
Xiao Hei stared blankly at the group of people in front of him, his blue eyes were a little dull.

Qiqi is still here, it doesn't know whether it should run or not?
What if it left after a while, Qiqi couldn't find it, and didn't want it.

But if he ran directly over now, it would be even more unacceptable if Qiqi was discovered.

Xiao Hei struggled for a long time and did not move.

A group of policemen also stopped in surprise, and there was no movement.

It was already dark and gray, as if separated by a thin window screen.

In this library, a black cat suddenly appeared with rare blue eyes.

The black cat is inherently unlucky, not to mention its treacherous gaze, staring at it without any cover.

This scene is very similar to the polar region haunted by monsters, the envoys are running for their lives, but they bump into them.

Seeing this scene, an ordinary person would probably be afraid. They are a little timid.

So, a group of policemen stopped in place, staring at each other with strange and blue eyes.

……

At this time, the door behind Xiao Hei was gently opened, revealing the curator's frightened face.

He saw the figures of the policemen at a glance, and hurriedly lowered his eyes guiltyly, a little afraid to look at them.

His back was slightly hunched, and his concealed eyes suddenly fell on the black cat.

The curator's eyes secretly flashed a hint of anger and fierceness, and he kicked the black cat as if venting, so as to cover up his uneasiness.

"Where did this wild cat come from? How did it come to the library?!"

"Meow!!!"

Xiao Hei was caught off guard, screamed with bared teeth, and was violently hit in the stomach.

The small black body, like a broken leaf, turned into a parabola and fell to the corner of the bookshelf.

Xiao Hei in the corner, with dark blue pupils shrunk fiercely, staring in disbelief at the curator who was sneaking up behind him.

Dangling up his injured body, he cast a worried glance at Tang Xiaoqi's position.

Qiqi, don't let anything happen to you...

Finally, he lowered his eyes gradually, and ran in the opposite direction as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Thinking of the black cat's miserable cry, the curator couldn't help but think of something bad, his face became even uglier, and he felt a chill behind him.

With the departure of the black cat.

A glimpse of sight in the dark fell on the curator, filled with a violent and terrifying aura.

The coolness instantly penetrated his skin and pierced into his flesh and blood. The chill that had been imprisoned for thousands of years condensed on his body and could not be released for a long time.

The wind from the window sill blows, and the melody of death seems to float inside, making people tremble in the brain for a moment and stop thinking.

Before they knew it, some people had been targeted by Su Ying from hell.

On the death list of extreme crimes, a blood-colored scarlet tick was marked.

For a moment, the curtain flickered.

The feeling of suffocation disappeared, and the shadow hidden by the bookshelf was gone.

……

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"Little Black..."

"Xiao Hei, where are you..."

"Come out quickly..."

"Xiao Hei, is it okay to say something..."

"..."

staircase.

In the empty corridor, Tang Xiaoqi's soft shouts kept coming, without any gap.

The voice was mixed with worry and a touch of tenderness, Tang Xiaoqi's face unexpectedly showed anxiety, and she probably didn't even notice it.

Walking down the stairs on the ninth floor step by step, in the dark stairs, there was still no response.

The delicate cheeks became more and more irritable, and the bloody luster appeared in the eyes.

His eyes looked around in the darkness, looking for that black, small, warm figure wholeheartedly.

　Burn incense for the curator. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)