Chapter 312: Taboo
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"Da--da--" footsteps.
The man, dressed in black, walked to the front of the hall step by step.
There hangs a huge oil painting, which occupies the most prominent position in the center of almost the entire wall.
Exquisite, gorgeous, and perfect, anyone who sees it for the first time will be shocked.
In the lower right corner of the oil painting, I don't know what it hit, there is a two-centimeter scratch, in fact, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.
……
"Who did it!" The man roared suddenly, his low voice was as dark as that of Yama, and a pair of golden eyes jumped with a surging murderous aura.
A brown-haired foreign maid slammed her head on the ground all at once, tears fell like crazy, and her frightened voice trembled,
"Eldest Prince, when I was cleaning, the ring on my finger was accidentally scratched, I really didn't mean it......"
Before the maid could finish speaking, a bodyguard had already come over and dragged her out, and there were intermittent cries of despair in the distance.
"Bang!"
There was a cold gunshot, and in an instant, there was a dead silence again.
Everyone in the living room trembled violently, and the expression on their faces was not particularly shocked except for more fear of the terrible man in front of them, as if they had long expected that the maid would end up like this, in this castle manor, there are many taboos, and this oil painting is the biggest taboo.
"Find someone to fix the painting!" The bloodthirsty murderous aura of the man is even heavier.
The butler standing next to him bowed slightly, and quickly replied, "The painter is already on his way, don't worry, the eldest son, it will definitely be repaired." ”
He slumped into the chair, looking at the oil painting on the wall, suddenly, the remnants between his eyebrows slowly faded, the golden eyes were obsessively soft, and the blood-stained thin lips actually pulled up the arc of a smile.
The people who could see the hall were all frightened, and they didn't dare to come out.
……
The night before departing for Italy.
In the bedroom, Jing Tingge was packing the luggage of the two of them, and Ji Yicheng came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his short hair was still wet and dripping.
"Ji Yicheng, I haven't finished tidying up yet, you can dry your hair with a blow dryer yourself." Jing Tingge poked his little head out of the closet room and said a word, quickly retracted it, and then ran out with a stack of neatly folded clothes.
Ji Yicheng leaned on the door frame, looking intently at the little woman in front of her who was running barefoot in pajamas, and the light orange light spread faintly around her......
At this moment, it seemed that my heart was hit by something soft, and a full of broken emotion overflowed, filling the entire chest.
Jing Tingge took a few more ties from the closet room, walked in front of him, and suddenly stopped,
"Hey, you pestle that is an illegal building, hurry up and blow your hair, your pajamas are wet."
……
Ji Yicheng smiled, walked straight over with his legs, held her face with both hands, bowed his head, and kissed her lips deeply.
Jing Tingge hadn't reacted yet, her long eyelashes blinked, she didn't seem to say anything just now?
He hugged her tightly, a very pure and gentle kiss.
"What's wrong?" Jing sang and laughed.
Ji Yicheng's lips pursed slightly,
"It's good to have you."
Jing Tingge was stunned for a moment, and then a more sinister smile swirled in his apricot eyes, reflecting his excessively bewitching outline, and scolded coquettishly,
"Pig's head!"
"Stupid girl."
"Get out of here and blow dry." She kicked him in the shin.
"Yes!"