Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 297 Arriving at Night
The car arrived at Hezhuang.

Tang Xiaoqi got out of the car with Xiao Hei in his arms, and walked quietly behind Zhu Xiu.

On the road, he tried not to look around, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing around.

Seeing Tang Xiaoqi's strange appearance, Xiao Hei also followed suit, shaking his little black head around.

Tang Xiaoqi still didn't see the figure he wanted to see in the end, looked down at Xiao Hei's funny appearance, and flicked its head mischievously.

He raised his head and glanced at the gate a few times, then quickened his pace expectantly.

Walking into the hall, I saw a group of servants busy serving dishes with plates.

At this time, Uncle Gu heard the noise outside and slowly walked out from the kitchen.

After seeing Zhu Xiu and Tang Xiaoqi, he happily walked this way.

"I'm back from shopping, hurry up and clean up, the food is served, and I'll have dinner later."

"Ah."

Zhu Xiu smiled politely at Uncle Gu, then turned to look at Tang Xiaoqi, his eyes gently falling on her fingers hanging beside her.

"Miss Qiqi, you also go upstairs to tidy up, and come down to eat later."

Tang Xiaoqi lowered his head following Zhu Xiu's gaze, moved the fingertips of his right hand, then raised his hand slightly, and looked at his palm.

There were bloodstains on the palms and between the fingers that hadn't been wiped clean, which looked very messy.

When I was in the haunted house, I didn't know what to step on on the soles of my feet, but now I'm wearing shoes and it hurts a bit.

However, Tang Xiaoqi did not agree immediately, but glanced behind Zhuxiu, looking for Jing Junhan's figure.

Didn't Zhuxiu say that he would be able to see him when he came back? Why hasn't he seen anyone for a long time?
He comforted himself in his heart, maybe even Jing Junhan was in his room, but the excitement in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Looking at Tang Xiaoqi's appearance, Zhu Xiu also guessed what she was thinking, lowered his eyes a little uncomfortably, and avoided her sight.

After the haunted house got separated, Tang Xiaoqi disappeared, and wanted to get rid of him. Those unidentified people didn't know where they came from, and they were in danger. When they came, it might be too late up.

After preparing for the worst, he called Han.

In fact, Zhu Xiu had a hunch in his heart that if he told about Tang Xiaoqi's birthday, Han would definitely come back.

So I called to talk about it in a hurry, but I didn't feel any burden.

Maybe it will disrupt the plan over there for a while, but it will be a matter of time. According to Han's personality, when he hears about Tang Xiaoqi, he will probably come back anyway.

As expected on the phone, after hearing these two messages, Jing Junhan was ready to rush back.

At that time, I didn't know if there were other ambushes in the playground. It was best to evacuate as soon as possible, so I casually said that Han would come back, but in fact it was estimated that he would arrive at night, but Tang Xiaoqi didn't expect that he took it to heart.

Zhu Xiu had never said anything deceitful before, his eyes flickered, and seeing Tang Xiaoqi's appearance, he felt a little guilty.

"Miss Qiqi, don't worry, I'd better go clean up first, and I'll see him later."

"Ok."

Tang Xiaoqi's voice was a little regretful, she looked away, and went upstairs absent-mindedly.

Zhu Xiu looked at the back of Tang Xiaoqi going upstairs, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a calm and breezy arc.

It seems that the cold can be regarded as the end of all hardships.

Zhu Xiu turned around and went back to the living room, took off the saber behind him and put it in front of him, then sat down on the sofa.

Roll up the red sleeves of both hands, hold the scabbard in the right hand, and draw the sword with the left hand.

The light of the crystal chandelier reflected on it, reflecting Zhu Xiu's indifferent eyes.

With his right hand, he carefully placed the scabbard on the glass table, then took out a black square scarf from his pocket, and carefully wiped the sword.

(End of this chapter)