Chapter 12 It's Not My Antiques That I've Lost

Qin Xuan snapped and turned on the light in the corridor.

The sound of a thump rang out.

When she came down, there was no one in the kitchen.

Tang Xiaoming propped himself up on the railing and looked down.

"What are you doing with that stick in the middle of the night?"

Tang Xiaoming suddenly laughed, this was not a murderous mansion originally, it was going to be made into a murderous mansion by Qin Xuan.

He stretched out his clothes and walked down from the upper floor, and when he came down, Qin Xuan was already searching in the kitchen.

It seems that the thief did not succeed in stealing, and the vase has fallen to the ground.

Qin Xuan couldn't help frowning as she looked at the broken vase all over the ground, she stared at Tang Xiaoming.

"This door must be repaired!"

If this door is allowed to go down like this, I don't know when her family's things will be stolen, and the entire ancestral house may be hollowed out by someone at that time.

Tang Xiaoming took two steps forward, passed through the kitchen, and came directly to the small door, which could be easily pushed open.

The wind was blowing very strongly outside.

Qin Xuan stood behind Tang Xiaoming, but he didn't dare to go ahead, he only dared to observe the situation outside behind Tang Xiaoming, as soon as Tang Xiaoming stepped back, Qin Xuan's whole person was knocked back a few steps.

She hissed, frowned and covered her nose, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to stare at Tang Xiaoming.

"Why did you turn around and make no sound? ”

"You should now think about how a thief came to your ancestral house and visited your house every day. ”

Tang Xiaoming saw it just now, although there is a small door here, it is very secret, and ordinary people will not find it at all.

"Could it be the ones who leaked my information?"

Tang Xiaoming glanced at Qin Xuan, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth:

"It's impossible, the agent will release the information about your ancestral home, but it won't tell others that you have a lot of treasures here. ”

Tang Xiaoming directly denied this possibility.

Seeing Tang Xiaoming walking forward vigorously, she hurriedly grabbed Tang Xiaoming's arm.

"Don't you know that men and women don't kiss each other?"

He paused, squinting at the arm that had suddenly come up.

"You suddenly touched me like this, I'm not afraid that I'm ...... here"

Qin Xuan immediately withdrew her hand, and she frowned and looked around.

"You're my roommate now, under the same roof as me, so of course you'll have to check with me to see if there's anything missing. ”

"Or would you want to go upstairs like that?"

Her eyelids jumped, and it was a little weird for her to think about it a little bit, when she was looking for something alone underneath this big night.

Tang Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't give Qin Xuan an answer in time, he actually wanted to check if there was anything missing in this house.

"Why don't you sell me all the antiques in your house, you don't have to worry about the antiques being stolen, and you can still have money, do you think this will be done?"

Tang Xiaoming suddenly changed his tone.

Qin Xuan was puzzled.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that your door will be repaired, and I will fill in the window on the second floor for you, the amount of work is too large, and I can't do it." ”

"If I don't get that window for you, the thief will still visit you next time, and I may not be able to protect you with eight pack abs. ”

Qin Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and said irritably, okay, okay.

"Okay, it's annoying, you go and check for me now to see what I'm missing, otherwise how do I know what you're going to buy and what I'm selling!"

Qin Xuan hurriedly walked forward, if it was just a broken vase, her heart would not be so painful.

Tang Xiaoming stared at Qin Xuan's back and put away the curvature at the corner of his mouth.

The two of them checked up and down, and the owner didn't seem to have checked out what was missing.

"I don't think there's anything missing. ”

"There are so many things in this house in your eyes, of course it is impossible to know what is missing. ”

Tang Xiaoming clapped his hands and looked around, he let out a chuckle and sighed.

"My grandmother fancy the incense burner seems to be gone. ”

"What?!"

Qin Xuan's tone was surprised, and she quickly turned around and looked at the table next to the staircase, two days ago, someone came to see the incense burner, and she specially lowered the price, she remembered the incense burner!

"It's really gone!"

Qin Xuan stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead, her head was dizzy from anger.

"I desperately need a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water right now. ”

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, the baby stove was very expensive, if someone who knew the goods came to buy it, she could also sell it for a very high price.

Qin Xuan turned to look at Tang Xiaoming, who still looked calm, and she gritted her teeth.

"Why do you look like you're watching a play?"

"It's not my antiques that I lost, why am I nervous?"

"Isn't it the guy who didn't buy my antiques one day who came to steal them, don't those rich people like to find someone to steal and steal what they like but can't get?

Qin Xuan was nervous and angry.

Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the kitchen.

Qin Xuan's shoulders shook, and she was so frightened that cold sweat was already breaking out on her forehead.

She watched Tang Xiaoming run in the direction of the kitchen as fast as she could......