Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Promise with My Childhood Sweetheart (I)
When Mei Ruoxue got out of the car and went home, it was already about seven o'clock in the evening, in order to hide people's eyes, Mei Rongting still put her in the old place Xianghu home, the sky was dark very slowly in midsummer, and the sky was still showing a bewitching red at this moment, reflecting that Miss Mei's face was also a crimson, as if only the blush that would appear on the face of an emotional girl. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The first step in seizing power has been carried out smoothly."
Looking back at the sunset that was about to fall into the western mountains in the sky, the corners of her red and pink lips hooked up a smile full of hope, and greeted the respectful salute of all the servants, Mei Ruoxue walked briskly into the mansion.
What no one knew was that behind a window on the second floor, there was a pair of eyes, cold and rolling with her steps.
The glass of red wine in her hand, which was only half of the red wine left, also reflected a strange red because of the reflection of the setting sun, and the face hiding in the shadow of the curtain, rubbing a thick foundation, and the eye makeup was thick, revealing a sense of depth.
Who can it be if it's not Zhao Bixiu?
Slightly swaying the red wine in the glass, Zhao Bixiu looked at the girl downstairs with a gloomy gaze, her thin lips pursed tightly, thoughtfully.
Behind her was the top-secret platinum safe.
At this time, the six-figure safe was still blocked and could not be opened because the password was entered incorrectly five times.
"Could it be her......"
Zhao Bixiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
She thought about it back and forth, and was able to sneak into her room unknowingly under the noses of hundreds of servants in Mingzhu Manor, and she also knew that the secret compartment of the room was located, except for Mei Yaoting, it could basically be said that it did not exist at all.
Then, excluding any possibility, the most suspicious one is undoubtedly the little hostess of the Mei family, Mei Ruoxue.
But...... Looking at her usual innocent and nasty appearance, this doesn't look like a person who will do those things that steal chickens and dogs......
"Who is it......
Zhao Bixiu stroked her chin, frowned slightly, and fell into a long period of contemplation.
If you don't take out the seal, then it's a big problem......
While she was thinking, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number.
And the remarks of this number are just a simple "S".
"Hey, A-Qing."
……
I don't know who this Ah Qing is?
Everything is still in a fog......
"Zhuge Qing, who is he......"
"I don't know when there will be a day when the clouds will be cleared."
Mei Ruoxue, who returned to the room, although she was sitting at the desk full of homework, held her chin with both hands, pouted her cute little red lips, bit the pen very unproductively, looked at the ceiling, and was stunned.
For this stage, he is still very interested in that "Zhuge Qing".
Who is sacred, and how much enmity he has with his own family, that he does not hesitate to give up his life for twenty years to take the lives of himself and his uncle?
If you can get him out......
How can we punish them severely?
……
"I said, it's better for you to carry your stolen goods with you, with Zhao Bixiu's temperament, once you find out that something is stolen, you will definitely turn the whole house over, unless you think your room can be an exception, otherwise you don't put the death book and the chairman's seal under your bed."
In the early morning of the next day, when Mei Ruoxue, who had finished washing, went back to the room to carry her schoolbag while wearing her school uniform, the image of Lin Xiang appeared in the black fog, and she reminded cautiously.
"Hmm."
Mei Ruoxue, who had just brought up a shoulder strap, thought about it, and what she said was reasonable, and then she quietly closed the door, and after subconsciously closing it, she crept to the side of the bed, stuffed the delicate and small steel seal and the thick death book into HalloKitty, and then walked to the entrance with her waist and unscrewed the doorknob.
Immediately afterwards, our Miss Mei exclaimed with an "ah", and the whole person unconsciously took two steps back.
I saw that at the door, Zhao Bixiu, whose face was wiped white by foundation, was standing at the door with her thin lips pursed tightly!
Mei Ruoxue's breath was held all of a sudden.