In the stone room, Zheng Zheng was still asleep. On the other side, Xie Miao's eyes stared at Zheng Zheng directly, her hands were clenched tightly, and the knuckles of her slender jade fingers were white.

After all, he wanted to kill someone, and even Xie Miao himself was taken aback by this thought.

But it is not easy to recycle this thought together, although Xie Miao felt very scared of her own idea in her heart, but after thinking about it carefully, her idea can be regarded as a foolproof strategy.

First of all, this place, there are no people in one hundred and eighty miles, and it is estimated that one or two people who died here will rot into bones after they are discovered; and then at this time, now Zheng Zheng is sleeping soundly, and he has no defensive strength at all, Xie Miao just needs to find something with a little weight, grit his teeth, stomp his feet, and give him a look at Zheng Zheng's head, Zheng Zheng will be regarded as an explanation. After Zheng Zheng was done, she no longer had to worry about Zheng Zheng encroaching on this treasure, and she didn't have to worry that Zheng Zheng would kill her after all this was over.

But no matter how much you think about it, no matter how beneficial it is, but after all, this is a living human life. Xie Miao was also forced by her own thoughts to come up with this trick, but it was too difficult to make a girl who had never even killed a chicken turn her face and smash someone's head with a thing, and Xie Miao couldn't get over it just psychologically.

Xie Miao thought about it, and she always couldn't pass this level in her heart. She bit her lip and thought to herself, "Although it is possible, he has not shown any ill will towards me now...... If you kill him just because I think he thinks this way, it's ......"

Between the dilemma, Xie Miao's eyes swept away, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the rows of shelves. Seeing this, Xie Miao remembered another annoyance. Although these things are good, although they are all valuable, how can these be cashed into money?

There are so many things, if you find an antique store to sell them, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of others, and if you sell them in a divert, then how long will they have to be sold? Besides, I don't know what the specific price of these things is, and even if they are sold, isn't it up to others to set the price?

Thinking of this, Xie Miao sighed in her heart, and turned her eyes to look at Zheng Zheng, who was sleeping. She bit her lip and wondered in her heart: "He runs an antique shop, it should be very easy to sell these things in his antique shop, right? I saw him appraise these antiques just now, it seems to be very good, if you cooperate with him, ...... it?"

Thinking of this, Xie Miao thought of it again, and her brows suddenly wrinkled again. She thought well, Zheng Zheng is an insider, and he should be very familiar with the antique business. But she thought of another question, that is, why did Zheng Zheng cooperate with her? Although this treasure is the Xie family, it is not counted in today's society, and Xie Miao is equivalent to saying that he has no chips at all. Zheng Zheng thought of a way to kill her, and then take over this treasure and do business by himself, wouldn't that be much happier than the cooperation between the two of them?

After turning around Sanrao three times, Xie Miao's thoughts turned to the chips he had. It is very suitable to cooperate with Zheng Zheng, but Xie Miao suffers from having no bargaining chips and can get enough attention from Zheng Zheng. Speaking of the roots, Xie Miao is still thinking about her own idea now: Does Zheng Zheng want to kill himself?

If Zheng Zheng could know that Xie Miao was thinking about himself like this in his heart, he would have to cry out for injustice. But Xie Miao wouldn't tell him these thoughts, just a person's cranky thoughts.

After thinking about it, Xie Miao finally thought of what kind of chips she had. She gritted her teeth, stood up and walked towards Zheng Zheng.

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