Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 34 Please give more advice

Tang Xiaoqi walked down the stairs, and the modified white fairy dress was not as cumbersome as before. It had white striped lace long sleeves, exquisite tailoring, and a small round neck, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

On the wrist of her left hand is a series of black bracelets, which complement the black high-heeled shoes. The combination of white and black, and the pure eyes make her look pure and charming.

Back at He Zhuang, Jing Hen raised his head and met Tang Xiaoqi's eyes, his curled eyelashes flickering, and he winked at Jing Hen in a vicious way.

Jing Hen suddenly remembered the duck pattern carved with a knife just now, and now he still has lingering fears.

Recalling that little brother's painful head was covered with dense sweat beads, his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and there were traces of tears at the corners of his eyes.

The place where the duck was carved on the chest was full of bad taste and blood, and there were still white salt particles on it, and the edges of the blood-red rotten meat began to turn white.

The neck was cut open with a knife, and scarlet blood overflowed tirelessly from the wound.

When he handled it, the man was already dead, but he didn't know whether he died from ischemia or pain...

Jing Ye looked at Jing Hen's slightly frightened look, and inexplicably found a sense of balance.

……

Inside the western restaurant in the private room.

The ornate crystal lamps on the ceiling cast light beams, reflecting colorful silhouettes, and artistic ceramic vases are placed on the tables, with fiery red roses blooming in the vases, making the whole restaurant look elegant and quiet.

She was wearing a light pink velvet knee-length skirt, a short shawl, and black high boots on her feet. Her curly hair was slightly curved and hung on her shoulders. The exquisite makeup showed that the owner must have been carefully dressed.

Bai Xinxin sat alone in a chair and waited quietly, without the slightest hint of impatience on her face, but a look of anticipation instead.

……

A man in black and a silver mask walked in through the door, his whole person looked mysterious and charismatic and out of the world.

Bai Xinxin saw the figure coming in at the door at a glance, her eyes lit up slightly, she stood up excitedly and waved: "Mr. Qi, here."

The man raised his charming lips, walked to the seat opposite Bai Xinxin, and elegantly stretched out his hand: "Please sit down."

Sitting down slowly, Bai Xinxin couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth, looking at Qisi's face obsessively.

Bai Xinxin said in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, you may not know that Tang Xiaoqi is a traitor who has betrayed the organization for many years."

"And the rattan jade stone is where she is. After finding her, I originally planned to let Tang Kai personally send Tang Xiaoqi on the road, so as not to dirty our hands and feet, but I didn't expect the result...

"And the organization sent 125 to hunt down Tang Xiaoqi, and now his whereabouts are unknown. It is estimated that there will be more or less danger."

Qi Si listened nonchalantly, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, showing a trace of charm: "125 is dead. Yesterday, the body was found at the alley of the bar where you celebrated your birthday."

"Then Tang Kai, how did you fool him? He is not easy to deceive."

Bai Xinxin's face changed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Tang Kai lost me at the beginning, so he was naturally full of debts to me. I only lied to him a few words, and I believed everything."

Looking at the red roses on the table, Qi Si gave a demonic smile: "You go, I'll sit here for a while, Tang Xiaoqi and you have been uncertain, so don't worry about it."

Bai Xinxin seemed a little taken aback, was it over in just a few words?
But he didn't dare to disobey the demonic and evil man in front of him, he stood up embarrassingly, a little bit of admiration flashed in his eyes, and finally walked out unwillingly.

……

The man sat alone in the private room, took off the silver mask, and suddenly became curious about the Tang Xiaoqi Bai Xinxin was talking about.

The flaming red roses on the table revealed a bewitching color, and Qi Si's slender and fair fingers randomly picked off a gorgeous petal, whispering softly.

"Tang Xiaoqi? Please give me your advice."

(End of this chapter)