Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 111 Bloody Mystery

The red veins swim on the surface of the transparent plastic wrap, beautifully and scarletly outlining a mysterious remnant picture.

Tang Xiaoqi's fingertips slowly touched the transparent plastic wrap, with a strange look on his face, his fingers condensed in one place, and when he pressed down gently, his fingertips felt smooth and soft.

The slender fingers slid to the right side of the film, touching a crack where the plastic wrap connected.

"Hiss~"

The nails of the thumb and forefinger tightly gripped the gap, and suddenly pulled upwards obliquely, tearing out a transparent film.

The plastic wrap gradually sticks together and becomes a gap that is connected and torn.

After tearing off one layer, the remaining pieces of meat were still tightly squeezed together by the plastic wrap, bloody and dark, motionless.

Tang Xiaoqi suspiciously let go of the gap joint just now, touched it with his fingers again, and slowly moved to the center.

During the tearing process just now, I felt a different feeling, it seemed to be something else.

Sure enough, he pressed down carefully again, and kept groping, feeling something hard around the soft scarlet wrap.

Tang Xiaoqi's expression brightened, he withdrew his fingers, lost in thought, and slowly put the things in his hand on the empty floor.

Under the moonlight like silver silk satin, there is a brown-red book frame like a dry bone, as if it is constantly soaked in red, even seeping out from the cracks in the corners of the book.

Bloody and mysterious.

Time passed by drop by drop, Tang Xiaoqi's eyes gradually brightened, and his heart was already clear.

All the weirdness of the library has been perfectly interpreted here.

A knowing look gradually appeared in Tang Xiaoqi's eyes, and he couldn't help flicking Xiao Hei's smart and well-behaved ears happily.

……

When the curator rushed back to the place, the books that fell on the ground had disappeared.

When doubts and fears kept pouring into his cerebral cortex, he heard a "hissing" sound.

A bad premonition gradually formed in his heart, and his panicked eyes flickered with a dark light of fear and sternness.

Someone must have discovered his secret!
The pace increased eagerly, and the back no longer pretended to be rickety, and ran crazily in the alleyway of the dark bookshelf, trying to find the source of the sound.

Suddenly, the curator braked rapidly to stop, mechanically backed up a few steps, and turned his head to the right in shock.

Pupil constriction!
The window is leaning against the railing, and the moon is shining like a practice.

The moonlight streams down on the box, light and elegant, with an atmosphere of fresh implication and connotation, but it seems to be so quiet that it will face hell in the next second.

The familiar brown-red bookcase was open brightly, lying quietly on the ground.

Inside the bookcase, black shadows were reflected in the crimson wrapping, obliquely intertwined with the moonlight, eerie and raging.

"boom!"

The back of the neck was hit hard, and before the curator had time to react, he was knocked out and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, revealing his cheeks behind him.

Tang Xiaoqi approached, threw away the books that knocked the curator unconscious from the shelf, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the fainted man in front of him.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, evoking a sweet and mysterious arc, and the bright red lips are as treacherous as blood mist.

Under the misty moonlight, the transparent and clear plastic wrap deeply reflects the gloomy light.

Tang Xiaoqi walked over, slowly closed the red book cover, and picked up the box.

Turning around, stretched out his right hand, grabbed one of the curator's trouser legs, turned around, and walked forward slowly.

In the dark passageway of the bookshelf, a man who was completely fainted was dragged little by little.

The moving distance is getting longer and longer, and the dark and gloomy door of the soundproof room is becoming clearer and clearer.

close at hand!
(End of this chapter)