Chapter 3 You are responsible

At this moment, Qin Xuan regretted it a little.

This year is her natal year, because she refuses superstition, she doesn't worship Tai Sui, and then bad luck comes one by one.

First, my father had a problem in his business, and he sold his property, and then he met such a difficult buyer.

And now, my life is gone.

"If you have anything of value in your house, hand it over!" the black-clad thief threatened her in a low voice.

Qin Xuan was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a black shadow appear in the corridor, the black shadow slowly approached, and through the faint moonlight, Tang Xiaoming's face appeared in sight.

Tang Xiaoming put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

"That painting is Qi Baishi's real handiwork, right? What else do you have at home, blue and white porcelain?"

Qin Xuan watched Tang Xiaoming approach step by step, so he pretended to be scared and said to the man in black, "My family, my family still has-"

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoming shook off his suit jacket and covered the head of the man in black, strangled his throat with his right hand, snatched the fruit knife in his hand with his left hand, raised his leg and swept the man in black to the ground, and the two were entangled together.

Qin Xuan took a few breaths, and after coming back to his senses, he picked up the baseball bat, replaced it with hemp rope, and circled around Tang Xiaoming left and right, not knowing how to help him.

"Call the police, did you call the police!"

Tang Xiaoming realized that something was wrong the moment he pounced, this person knew kung fu and shrunk his bones, and he couldn't catch it at all as if he had been smeared with oil, he could only seize the opportunity to turn around and shout at Qin Xuan, "You go down, go down and find an intermediary!"

When wearing a suit, Tang Xiaoming looked thin and tall, like a paper man who fell down in the wind, who knew that taking off his clothes was completely different, his arms were full of strong muscles, Qin Xuan looked at his strong waist being kicked several times by the thief, and he was a little distressed.

She looked at the hemp rope in her hand, and while the two were fighting, she quietly walked behind the thief, and with a step on her feet, she put the thief's head in like a horse.

At that moment, all three of them were stunned.

Qin Xuan turned out to be the first to react, she tightened the hemp rope, and turned around and ran downstairs regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Mom, what the hell is this, I don't care, I'll run first!" she thought in a broken mind and ran forward.

The thief was strangled and rolled his eyes, his whole face turned red, Tang Xiaoming used a suit jacket to tightly strangle his spine joints, so that he couldn't shrink his bones at all, and was dragged by Qin Xuan like a corpse.

"Uh-hmmβ€”"

In the midst of the struggle, the thief touched the baseball bat on the ground, jumped up from the ground with all his strength, and smashed it towards the back of Qin Xuan's head, Tang Xiaoming's heart trembled, and he flew behind Qin Xuan to protect it, the bat fell on his back and made a heavy muffled sound, Qin Xuan only felt that the person on his back shook, and then the two rolled down from the stairs together.

As soon as he landed, Tang Xiaoming quickly got up and took away the hemp rope to tie up the thief who was convulsive due to lack of oxygen, and at this moment, the siren finally remembered outside the house.

When I came back from the record, it was already late at night, the villa in disrepair exuded a choking musty smell, after the three of them tossed violently, those original old ashes that had been silent for seventy or eighty years were flying in the air, Qin Xuan sat guarding the open window, desperately breathing in the fresh air outside.

Suddenly, a little green-skinned book appeared in front of her.

"Graduate student at the University of Pennsylvania, can't you see that you are hiding deeply?" Tang Xiaoming gasped slightly, carrying Qin Xuan's torn schoolbag and handing it to her, which was cut by a thief during the fight just now, "You studied design? The antiques upstairs are also your family?"

"Thank you for saving me. Qin Xuan nodded, hugged the schoolbag into her arms, and looked at the man's eyes still full of defense, "I study design, it is an antique in my family, antiques are sold, and the house is not sold." ”

The man was about to say something but she choked back, opened his mouth in vain, and there was a trace of helplessness in his heart.

"The drawings in your bag were also drawn by yourself? I think it's the decoration design of an office building, and you're interested in that-"

"Are you going a little too far, why are you turning over my things?" The anger that had been pent up in her heart all night gradually fermented, because of the episode of this thief, how could she almost forget that this man broke into the house with an agent?

Tang Xiaoming was slightly stunned, his ink-colored eyes showed a little blur, the moonlight reflected his handsome face, and his thick eyebrows were stained with ink, not dust.

Born with a face that bewitches women!

But she Qin Xuan won't be easily fooled!

"One yard to one yard, you saved me, but your trespassing on a private house to pretend to be a ghost and scare people is too much!"

"Then your house, to sell it or not?"

"Don't sell it!" Qin Xuan was full of certainty, "Don't ask! I will definitely complain to the intermediary for today's behavior!"

Tang Xiaoming's hands clenched silently behind his back, the corners of his mouth twitched because of the injury on his back, and he bowed his head slightly to say goodbye to her, and left without saying anything.

As soon as he turned around, the black mark behind him that blocked a stick for Qin Xuan made Qin Xuan stunned, all his attention was focused on the scar, and his heart suddenly became tormented.

This man had just saved her, but ........

"Ms. Qin, the villa is in disrepair, you must check that the doors and windows are closed and pay attention to safety. The intermediary was the last to leave the house, perhaps because he was worried about Qin Xuan's complaint, so he said a few more good words, "You live alone, be more careful........ It's not just people, if there's anything unclean, my uncle isβ€”"