Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 112 The Answer

cool.

It spreads and rises like fog on the ground.

Lying on the cold floor, the curator slowly opened his eyes.

Soon, he was blinded by the bright incandescent light of the mobile phone in front of him, and his brows were tightly frowned.

After getting used to it for a while, he slowly opened his misty eyes in horror and doubt.

The burning pain at the back of his neck and the soreness of his body made him instantly recall who attacked him just now!
The slender and fat-like fingers tapped the phone screen, and the dazzling light of the phone suddenly disappeared.

The curator was caught off guard, as if an old black and white TV set appeared in front of his eyes, showing a gray area.

Fear is magnified in the heart, like a blind person who is temporarily deaf, full of timidity towards the field of ignorance.

His eyes gradually settled down, and when they were still a little blurry, his sight touched the trance figure of a woman.

Time is well-meaning.

Finally, his eyes had completely adapted to the darkness in front of him.

The moonlight outside the window fell all over the place, and the curator gradually saw the figure in front of him clearly.

A head of jet-black blue silk was neatly scattered behind her back, and the lace of the white lace dress fluttered slightly, looking dignified and ladylike.

The clear and bright moonlight sprinkled on the delicate face, the girl's skin was more than snow, and under the faint moonlight, it was filled with a charming luster like white porcelain.

The agile and clear eyes are like a pool of clear water, with a faint luster of moonlight.

And that evil charm is hidden in the eyes and the endless darkness.

Her lips were as delicate as rose petals, and the corners of her mouth were raised sweetly, and she was raising a innocent and harmless smile towards him.

The curator's eyes widened in astonishment, and for a moment he felt that he saw the elf of the moonlight.

Like a fairy, she has her own fairy aura, and under the wrapping of the moonlight, she exudes a gentle soft light, which makes people dare not desecrate her.

But what happened next gave him a slap in the face!
The smile on the girl's cheek gradually deepened, exuding a mysterious and treacherous taste.

The curator was unsuspecting, and said in a puzzled and dazed way: "Little girl, why are you here?"

The girl didn't answer anything, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flickered, as if someone who had been hungry for a long time was finally ready to eat.

Slowly squatting down on the right side of the curator's head, she focused on fiddling with the things she had put away.

The curator was stunned for a moment in doubt, and slowly turned his head to the right following the girl's movements.

When his eyes fell on the thing in her hand, the curator's pupils suddenly shrank fiercely!
With the dark crimson cover and the meat wrapped in plastic wrap, the answer is ready to come out.

This girl was the one who knocked him out from behind just now!
The curator's heart tightened, and he exerted force on his hands and legs, desperately trying to prop himself up.

one second...

two seconds...

……

what happened!
move!move!
The curator's heart seemed to fall into an invincible abyss, empty and cold, and the fear of the unknown darkness tightly grabbed his heart.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clearly felt that he couldn't move anything except his head!
Tang Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and looked narrowly at the man on the ground, like a dead fish landed on the shore, struggling desperately but it still didn't help.

The lips were as bright red as blood, and they were parted in an arc.

"Uncle, you'd better...don't move~"

"The knives are not as friendly as me, they have no eyes"

The clear tone seemed to be just narrating a fact calmly, but somehow made the curator's body stiffen, and a cold shudder came from his heart.

(End of this chapter)