Chapter 1 said that this house is not for sale
"I said that this house is only rented and not sold, so please go back. ”
"Don't don't Miss Qin, let's talk about it again, you see that the buyer specially flew back from Zambia for your house, for the sake of this sincerity, let's talk about it again." ”
Hearing this, Qin Xuan frowned fiercely, she grabbed the doorknob tightly with one hand, and looked at the two people outside the door vigilantly.
She had seen the intermediary in a suit and leather shoes, but the man behind the intermediary ........
Wearing black sunglasses, wearing a black coat, her hair was cut short, her height of more than one meter almost blocked the sunlight outside the door, and the cold aura emanating from her body made Qin Xuan shudder unconsciously.
Is this the buyer who communicates online all the time?
"You see that you are in urgent need of money, and Mr. Tang is willing to buy it in full, why don't we make it convenient for each other?" Taking advantage of Qin Xuan's distraction, the intermediary slipped into the villa through the small door.
"Eh!" Qin Xuan just wanted to turn around to stop someone, but suddenly there was a darkness above her head, and the man had already walked behind her at some point.
A warm breath enveloped her, which made Qin Xuan slightly surprised.
Tang Xiaoming propped up the door frame, his voice a little hoarse, "Ms. Qin, I hope to talk about the house again, please give me a few minutes." ”
Surprised, the dangerous aura coming from the man's body still made Qin Xuan alarm bells, and he subconsciously took a few steps back and put them into the house.
What are you doing? Do you want to buy and sell?
The agent roughly browsed the furnishings in the house, and explained to Qin Xuan with a smile: "As far as I know, your family has settled abroad, and there is only this property in China, I wonder if you are considering immigration?"
Without waiting for Qin Xuan to speak, Tang Xiaoming sat on the sofa out of sight, he lifted the white cloth, and the dust on the surface choked the three of them coughing and crying.
In Qin Xuan's heart, she silently gave this intermediary a bad review.
She really needs money when she returns to China this time, and the reputation of this agency is one of the best in China, and she trusts it very much, but how-
It's okay to pester her online to sell the house for almost a week, why did she take the buyer to see the house without authorization?
"To tell you the truth, this is my family's ancestral property, and the ginkgo tree in the backyard was in my house during the Ming Dynasty, and I can't sell it. Qin Xuan rubbed her eyebrows tiredly and told the truth to the intermediary.
The intermediary smiled awkwardly and looked at Tang Xiaoming again.
The man pursed his thin lips, suddenly took off his sunglasses, and looked at her with a pair of black eyes like paint for a moment, and there was a trace of ambiguity in the silence.
This man is quite handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sea of calm at the bottom of his deep eyes.
"As far as I know, this area of Tongping Road was a cemetery in the Qing Dynasty?" The man's deep voice interrupted Qin Xuan's thoughts, and Qin Xuan frowned and looked at him.
"Do you know that there was a famous poet in the Qing Dynasty, what is his name I forgot, it seems that he was hanged next door?"
Qin Xuan was stunned immediately, and after a while, anger rose in his heart, and he pointed to the door and said, "This gentleman, if you say these rude words again, I will invite you out!"
The intermediary should have stood up at this time to ease the atmosphere, but he glanced at Tang Xiaoming and didn't dare to speak.
"I really fell in love with the feng shui of this land, and I didn't mean anything else. The man hooked his lips and smiled, got up and walked towards Qin Xuan, and only whispered when he was very close, "It's businessable, it's not livable, you think about it carefully, I'll wait for your reply." ”
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, pushed Tang Xiaoming away with all her strength, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, only rent and don't sell, you go slowly!"
The tense momentum spread in the room for a while, no one spoke, Qin Xuan even quietly touched the mobile phone in his pocket, and at this time, Tang Xiaoming retreated.
"In that case, I'll leave first. ”
Qin Xuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but Tang Xiaoming asked again, "Do you all live here now?"
"I just returned home and of course live here. Qin Xuan replied without thinking, with a bit of threat in her words, "You don't have to come again, I won't open the door, if you say it's not for sale, it's not for sale." ”
Perhaps Tang Xiaoming was shocked by the power of these words, and left without saying anything.
It's just that the meaningful smile on the corner of his lips when he left made Qin Xuan a little afraid, so he pushed a chair against the door, and put the key and mobile phone together, which made him feel more at ease.
That night, the first snow fell in H City.
The old mansion has not been inhabited for more than ten years, and the coal, water and electricity are all cut off, Qin Xuan reluctantly cleaned the kitchen and bedroom, and planned to spend the night together, she ordered herself a milk tea and shrunk on the sofa wrapped in a quilt.
If it weren't for her father's business accident, she wouldn't have returned to China in a hurry, let alone dealing with a headache of intermediaries.
Suddenly, an inexplicable coldness swept through the body, and the yin wind blowing behind him made Qin Xuan sneeze fiercely, and the slander disappeared, and he was stunned for a moment.
The doors and windows are closed, and there are stairs behind them, where does the wind come from?
She suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaoming said during the day, this generation used to be a cemetery-
"Click, click. The sound from the ceiling made Qin Xuan feel terrified, and the cold blood rushed straight to her brain, and she buried her face deep in the quilt, only to feel her scalp tingle.
Gradually, footsteps could be heard in the room.
Qin Xuan didn't dare to look up, one ear heard the sound of wet footsteps, and the other ear was her own soaring heartbeat, but it was really a hell!
Could it be really-
Suddenly, a hand landed on her shoulder.