Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

On the brightly lit night, the house was quiet and gloomy. The depressing atmosphere for two days made the servants tremble for fear of being affected by the anger of their masters.

In the dark corridor, a figure was holding the wall. From the outline of his back, he could vaguely see that he was a man. He walked slowly. His black clothes were almost integrated with the night. In the blur, he could only see a pair of eyes.

Few people come up on the fourth floor. On weekdays, only servants come up to clean the room, and there are no people in the rest of the time.

The tall and thin figure suddenly stopped, reached into his trouser pocket, took out a magnetic card and quickly pressed it on the door.

The small button on the door lit up and gave a "tick". The man immediately turned around and looked around for fear of disturbing the people downstairs.

After confirming that he was the only one on the whole floor, the man safely opened the door and entered the room, and then quickly closed the door again.

Afraid of being found, the man didn't dare to turn on the light when he entered the room. He just took his mobile phone for lighting. He went straight to the wardrobe. Another free man realized that he wanted to open the wardrobe.

"Shit!"

The left hand lifted up with great effort and hung down powerlessly in two seconds. The man remembered that his left hand had long been abandoned. This hand was just a decoration.

The man's eyes flashed a little annoyed and couldn't help scolding, "Damn it, Jane Qing, you little bitch, I won't let you go."

Thinking of the culprit who made him look like this, the man's green veins burst on his forehead, took the mobile phone in his mouth and aimed it at the wardrobe. The uninjured right hand opened the wardrobe, and a faint fragrance poured out. The man closed his eyes, leaned close to the wardrobe and sniffed hard. The appearance seemed a little abnormal.

"How fragrant!"

The man was not satisfied with sniffing like this. He grabbed a dress and stuck it to his cheek. He narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

In my mind, Jane Qing's beautiful little face appeared unconsciously, and the dark and obsessed colors were intertwined in the fundus of my eyes.

He rearranged his clothes and hung them back on the hanger. He took his mobile phone to the bedside, fell back to the bed and rolled on the bed for a few times.

Jane Qing, aren't you self righteous?

I want to see how wonderful your expression is when you know your clothes and your bed have been touched by me.

The time was running out. The man quickly found a small black object the size of a thumb cap from his trouser pocket and hurried to the bathroom with the weak light of his mobile phone.

According to the idea before coming, he stepped on the small stool in the bathroom and directly installed the small black object in his hand on the edge of the door frame.

Coincidentally, the edge of the bathroom door frame is black. Small black objects cling to it. If you don't look closely, you can't find it at all. Moreover, no one will stare at the door frame. The man's behavior is obviously premeditated for a long time.

Jump off the chair and wipe the footprints left on the chair. The man moved the chair back to its original position and then walked out of the bathroom.

Finally, before leaving the room, the man took more care and carefully checked one side of the room. There was no trace of his visit, so he was relieved to leave.

Compared with his carefulness, the man walked briskly and strode downstairs.

"Young Master Cheng, what are you?" just on the third floor, a voice came from his face, which made him tick at the bottom of his heart.

After stabilizing his mind, he looked up and saw someone coming and looked indifferent to Cheng, "Qiu Bo, I'm looking for ah Yu. Where is he?"

Qiu Bo looked at him and frowned, "Young Master Yu has just come back and is downstairs now."

"Really, I thought he was in the room, so I'll go down to find him first." Xiang Cheng said with a smile.

"Young Master Cheng, did you go up to the fourth floor just now?" Qiu Bo asked tentatively, staring at the change on Xiang Cheng's face.

Xiang Cheng said, "I couldn't find ah Yu on the third floor. I thought he was on the fourth floor. You stopped him when I was about to go up. Since ah Yu is downstairs, I don't have to go up."

Qiu Bo nodded and went downstairs to Cheng. Looking at his back, Qiu Bo always felt something wrong in his heart.

After thinking about it, Qiu Bo hurried up the fourth floor. His feet were windy, which was not in line with his age.

On the fourth floor, Qiu Bo went directly to Jian Qing's room and checked the door lock carefully. There was no damage. At the bottom of his heart, he was a little relieved.

The locks of the whole anzhai are specially customized. The locks of each room are different. If you want to open the door, you can only remove the door in addition to the equipped magnetic card.

Obviously, there is no damage to the lock.

Is it really his heart?

Qiu Bo frowned and went downstairs. He saw Xiang Cheng and an Yu chatting in the living room. After watching for a while, he didn't find anything different from Xiang Cheng and shook his head.

I hope he thinks too much.

Xiang Cheng, who was chatting with an Yu, was relieved to see Qiu Bo's back turning away at the entrance of the stairs.

That old guy shouldn't find anything

I'm a lovely dividing line

Quan Jia

After dinner, Quan Mingxuan is playing chess with him, and Quan Yifei squats beside him to watch the game.

"Jingwu boy won't come back tonight?" master Quan left a son and spoke slowly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"Grandpa, don't expect the third brother to come back these days. He's chasing the future third sister-in-law." Quan Yifei bit the cake in her hand and said vaguely.

"Why, didn't the girl go back to settle down? Jingwu went to settle down?" master Quan was stunned and looked up at Quan Yifei.

"No, Jianqing went back to the world brocade mansion these two days. The second brother said that the third brother ordered something in qianshizhai, which should be eaten together by Jianqing." he swallowed the cake and Quan Yifei explained.