Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1755 Moved the coffin by mistake
"She's a young actress now, and she recently took on a web drama, many of which featured her beautiful sister-in-law lying in a coffin. She thought I was too beautiful, so she asked me to be Sleeping Beauty."

Xia Chulong felt a chill, Sleeping Beauty should look for her!
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"Secretary Zhang, we may have dug a fake grave, except for this coffin, we didn't even see a single grave."

"You should know the fate of cheating our prince."

"Secretary Zhang, we really searched everything, only this coffin."

"What a hell, trying to find a way to open the coffin."

"Yes."

In a dirt-stained warehouse, a gentle man wearing silver-framed glasses, a suit and leather shoes looked at the coffin that had just arrived in front of him, his delicate and elegant features were tightly frowned, and the forehead was almost sweating.

"Master, there is only one coffin, and the material is not very good." Secretary Zhang turned and walked towards a gorgeous sofa.

On the sofa, a tall man sat leaning forward, his slender legs crossed, and the cigar smoking from his fingertips flickered on and off.

The man raised his sword eyebrows, and the contours of his facial features hidden in the darkness were as handsome and delicate as if cut by a knife.

He looked at Secretary Zhang and didn't speak for a while. After a while, he turned his eyes coldly and looked at the coffin, "Secretary Zhang, I've given you a lot of time, so you can't handle this matter?"

"I'm incompetent, please forgive me!" Secretary Zhang hurriedly lowered her head, a hint of fear appeared on her elegant face.

"Open the coffin, I want to see what I dug up with my money!" The man stood up abruptly, his voice was cold, the surrounding temperature dropped, and everyone was as quiet as a cicada.

The big man who was working on the coffin was sweating profusely when he heard this, and hurriedly moved his hands faster.

The crisp "click" echoed in the dead warehouse, and with it, there was even a hint of Shen Yin.

"You, who are you?" The silver bell-like female voice lingered in the warehouse, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the figure standing up in the coffin in disbelief, the surroundings were so quiet that everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

There was no sound, and everyone's eyes focused on the coffin.

Her black eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her bright eyes are like clear autumn water, outlining a delicate and charming face.But what makes people even more unwilling to believe their eyes is that she is wearing a silk satin gown intertwined with makeup and flowers, with silk and pipa lapels, flowing black silk, and a coquettish and unique upturned bun, with silver flowers inserted in the gently curled temples Sheng, with creamy skin, wore a gold-encrusted Nine Dragons opera bead bracelet, and a half-moon water wave silk sash around his waist. He looked like a peerless beauty who had stepped out of a painting.

Such a beauty attracted everyone's attention for a moment. The beautiful woman closed her eyes slightly and looked around. There was a strange look in her peerless beauty, "Where is this?"

"Where do you think this is?" A cold voice sounded, and the special leather boots approached rhythmically from far away, walking slowly to the side of the coffin. The moment the man stepped out of the darkness, a silver mask appeared on his face.

Su Changle blinked. She was sure that her coffin should be in an ancient ancestral hall, but what the hell here is an abandoned warehouse, okay?

It seemed that she saw two coffins at the foot of the mountain. It was a scam. The staff must have moved the coffins by mistake.

"You are beautiful." The man's voice sounded again, and then, the face with the silver mask suddenly approached her, his voice was hoarse and sexy, as if deliberately suppressing something.

Su Changle's brain was in a trance, and an inexplicable feeling filled her heart. Who was this man? It was clearly a strange breath, but she also had a sense of familiarity.

(End of this chapter)