When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

As soon as Tang Ranzhi said this, even Tang Yutian put away his irrelevant expression.

He took a long leg and stepped forward.

Mao Jixiang was squeezed at the end, barely found a gap, and tilted his head to look into the gap.

He saw that Qin Yi took a few tissues from the side and handed them to him, his tone was gentle, and his eyes seemed to have the power to calm everything down: "Say something slowly, adjust your breathing, relax your mind, and exhale evenly..."

Trembling, Tang Ranzhi took the tissue and covered his face, he was so sad that he couldn't help himself: "Yu Tian, ​​I, I'm sorry for you."

Hold your breath.

I'm so anxious, brother, can you roll your nose faster.

"Actually, I always knew that Wen San was lying to me." Tang Ranzhi's nails were about to dig into his flesh, "But I love him, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love, and I suffer every day... "

Good thunder, this plot is good thunder.

In the last three pages of "A Rich Family", how can the sentences be simplified so that so many plots can be loaded?

Qin Yi thought about it carefully, regardless of whether the relationship between Xia Qingqiu and Tang Baye was true or not, just this Wen San would take at least a dozen pages.

Tang Yutian frowned: "What do you think?"

He hasn't hated Tang Ranzhi so much, all the favors he had had before should be canceled out, and there is no relationship between the two of them except for their nominal relationship.

But what is so good about shaking M?

Regarding this, Tang Ranzhi just covered his face and wept, and said with emotion: "This is probably love."

"..."

Tang Yutian narrowed his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, turned around and left.

Mao Jixiang couldn't stay any longer, he patted Qin Yi's shoulder and made a cheering gesture.

Qin Yi felt that he could barely save this man who was caught in the mystery of love: "Everyone's love looks different...can we talk about your secret now?"

It couldn't be that what he said just now was his secret, Qin Yi still had a little luck.

Sure enough, Tang Ranzhi raised his face and said blankly: "What secret, I only have this one secret."

Qin Yi straightened up: "Mr. Ranzhi, then you should have a good rest."

After he went out, Mao Jixiang hurried over and asked, "How is it?"

They are like several people playing games online, digging out hidden tasks and clues on NPCs.

"It's not good, he doesn't seem to know anything." Except for his messy love.

Tang Yutian stretched out an arm to hook Qin Yi over: "What are you doing standing so far away?"

Qin Yi was not used to doing this kind of intimate behavior in the presence of other people, so he slapped Tang Yutian's hand off with a straight face.

He slapped it off, and Tang Yutian hooked him again.Repeatedly, Tang Yutian didn't give up until Qin Yi took a big step back.

Mao Jixiang felt a little stuffy, and he suggested: "Is there surveillance in your house? I, I can just search on it alone, and if you don't worry, you can monitor me...you go down first?"

Refuse to eat dog food, start from me!

"It's okay, you're welcome, Mr. Tang is very helpful."

After Qin Yi finished speaking, the helpful man he said sneered at Mao Jixiang.

Mao Jixiang: "..." He is really helpful.

"That," while talking, Xiaomei stood at the door of the room hesitantly, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Su, Mr. Mao, last time I took care of you, I haven't thanked you properly yet."

But that's not what she was going to say.

Xiaomei closed her eyes slowly, as if she had made up her mind secretly, and then opened them.She stretched out her hand to lift up her overly long bangs, revealing the long scar on her forehead. She spoke in a low, hoarse voice, and changed the subject: "The night the old housekeeper died, I was actually here. The matter at my hometown in the country was settled." It was very fast, I originally asked Young Master Xiang Ranzhi for three days off, but after thinking about it, I came back early, fearing that it would be inconvenient for him to be alone..."

"When I came back, the banquet had been held for a long time, so I decided not to disturb Ba Ye holding the banquet, so I went down the path."

Qin Yi was a little surprised, they didn't find any clues from Tang Ranzhi, they didn't expect that Xiaomei was the key.

Mao Jixiang began to sweat nervously: "What did you see?"

"There are two men, I didn't think much about it at first, I just thought they came from the banquet to get some air." Xiaomei paused, "I didn't expect..."

Tang Yutian leaned against the wall, played with the lighter in his hand, and took the words casually: "I didn't expect that one of them was Wen San, and the other one just answered him and opened the door for him."

Mao Jixiang: "Can you stop revealing the secret so quickly? I haven't started thinking about it yet."

After Tang Yutian explained this, Qin Yi remembered the suspicious man who accidentally bumped into him that day, and nodded: "It turns out that man sneaked into the banquet just to meet Wen San."

"..." Holmes Mao's status was impacted, and Mao Jixiang rubbed his head, "I can't quite understand who you are talking about."

Xiaomei let go of her hand, and the bangs on her forehead slid back. She said, "Yes, later when I went upstairs, Lord Ba and Miss Angela were...well... so I tried to walk as lightly as possible, and then I saw Wen San stood in front of the old housekeeper and knocked on the door."

Mao Jixiang seems to have returned to the time when he was watching the story exchange, he was very puzzled: "How can the old housekeeper open it?"

Tang Yutian was behind him, and answered in a cold and indifferent tone, which was rare and kind: "He used Tang Ranzhi's voice."

Wen San's ability to imitate Tang Ranzhi so much after plastic surgery shows that he has been imitating Tang Ranzhi for a while, and it was entirely possible that he could use Tang Ranzhi's voice to force the old housekeeper to open the door.

Xiaomei nodded: "So I didn't go forward. After the old housekeeper opened the door, Wen San grabbed his throat and dragged him into the room."

She felt that something was wrong at that time, but Wen San still had a gun in his hand, and she didn't know who to go to for a while.Due to the banquet, the number of guards in the living room was twice as small as usual.Xiaomei hesitated, her legs trembling, she walked to the old housekeeper's door, and listened to what was going on inside with her ears attached.

"I heard Wen San ask the old housekeeper, where is that book?" Xiaomei recalled, "The old housekeeper said he didn't know, but Wen San said again, your daughter will be beaten to death, do you want to seek death like her?"

"Book? Did they mention the title?"

After Qin Yi asked, Xiaomei frowned: "It seems, it seems to be called a family..."

Mao Jixiang suffocated, his fingers almost trembling: "Is it called, a wealthy family?"

"It seems...it seems to be this."

"That's all I know," Xiaomei didn't want to continue talking, and everyone knew that the cruel gunshot followed, "Seeing that you seem to be looking for some clues, I thought, this matter Will things be of some use to you, I hope it can help."

"It was a great help," Tang Yutian knew from the idiot's expression that this seemed to be a big clue, he grabbed Qin Yi who was still in a daze, and nodded at Xiaomei by the way, "Thank you."

Qin Yi was dragged a few meters away by him before she came back to her senses: "Ah, thank you... Mr. Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Yutian took out the common key of the guest room, opened the door of the old housekeeper's long-sealed room, stood by the door, turned around and said, "Shoot a shot and change the place."

Mao Jixiang could only follow behind them, and he didn't go in until they entered.

There is no need for dinner tonight, he is eating dog food until he burps.

The old butler's room hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and some places were covered with dust. The photo frame that Qin had commented on that day was dumped on the bedside table, and the wood was yellowed.The beds are still neatly folded, but people have already...

Qin Yi set up the photo frame again, and looked through the glass at the pair of grandparents and grandchildren with bright smiles in the photo frame.

Listening to what Xiaomei said, not only the old housekeeper knew about the book "A Rich Family", but also the old housekeeper's granddaughter.

And it is very possible that, for some reason, it was hidden by the two of them.

But why is there this book?Why did this book come into their hands?

'Ding. '

Xiao Mengmeng: "Friendly reminder, the logic of the original text does not make sense, if you are serious, you will lose."

"..."

What a hint.

At the same time, Mao Jixiang searched in front of the bookcase, looking through the ways of keeping in good health along the way, teaching you how to keep in good health, the way of a nutritionist, acupoint massage... I wonder if Wen San has read these books that day.

Finally, in the corner, I found a book...

Men's clothing.

"This old butler has a lot of taste," Mao Jixiang pulled it out casually, "The cover of this issue is the actress Huang Yingying, she has a great figure!"

He rubbed his chin: "It's good to have such a young heart at this age."

Tang Yutian leaned against the bookcase and sneered coldly: "You are also very good."

Mao Jixiang pretended to be natural and put the book back, pretending to be stupid: "Well, I also think I'm great."

He continued to search for a while, and felt that "A Rich Family" was unlikely to be placed on the bookshelf like this, which was too careless.According to common sense, they are all locked in a certain bank locker, only revealing the password or the location of the key...

Don't American dramas always love to act like this.

But it turns out that "A Rich Family" is not that grand, and bugs are everywhere, so it's just put on the bookshelf... If it wasn't for Mao Jixiang's own pupils to clearly reflect these four characters, he would have been beaten to death. won't believe it.

...It's just that carefree.

"Qiqi, look, is that the book?" Mao Jixiang poked at Qin Yi, pointing to the book next to the men's clothes, "It looks so similar to me."

Bronzing process, the four big characters in golden glitter are hung on the cover.

Tang Yutian was close, and took out the book casually: "This one?"

Mao Jixiang gave Qin Yi a self-contained look: You haven't told him that he is the leading actor yet, have you?

Qin Yi really didn't say anything at the time. Firstly, he didn't know how to tell the other party that you are a character in a book I read. Secondly, he was afraid that Tang Yutian would think too much, so he thought about finding a suitable person when things were almost done. Sit down with him and have a good talk.

"Yes, this is the book." Mao Jixiang stretched out his hand, "Well, give it to me, don't tarnish your eyes, it's a Taiwanese novel that I've been looking for for a long time. The story of sadomasochism, where the heroine is forced to have an abortion because of a misunderstanding, you probably don’t like it very much.”

Tang Yutian was really not very interested in the title of the book at first, but hearing Mao Jixiang say this, he frowned: "Oh?"

ヾ(?｀Д′?) Holding the grass, he forgot that this person is a man who liked to read youth pain literature when he was young!

Cute and refreshing!

Tang Yutian really thought it was interesting, so he turned to the first page.