The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 528 The first page of the secret night, deep and deep, should it be time to shake up the secret?

The sound of rain continued to patter.

I heard that there are many mysterious stories in the wine cellar, for example, when you pass through the long and deep century-old cave, you can hear occasional shouts of someone digging the cave... This sound is no longer real, but like time note.

The two walked into the dining room together, and saw the open door in Niky's room, which was terrifyingly dark.

Ke Xin shuddered involuntarily. The feeling of breaking free just now was once again deeply sucking her soul out of the mysterious cave. Her heart was beating thumping.

"Hi?" Allen reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Tang Kexin shuddered coldly, raised her head and looked at him in horror.

"Are-you-ok?" Allen looked at her and asked with some concern.

Tang Kexin's face was pale, she swallowed her thirsty throat, looked at the small door, her eyes flashed firmly, she nodded and said: "OK"

Allen glanced at her, nodded, and helped her walk towards the room in silence.

Niky has fallen asleep, her mind is pure, so she sleeps, sleeps deeply.

Allen quietly pulled up the small wooden door of the kiln, and immediately felt a burst of icy cold and damp wind rushing up. He walked down the stairs in silence, step by step, and then led Tang Kexin down.

The sound of dripping water sounded quietly.

The long kiln corridor, and the occasional whistling sound of the wind, this feeling is like the end of the story, and there is still a story.

Alan gently helped Tang Kexin down the small stairs, and then walked along the deep back. The orange wall lamps on the left and right only emitted a faint light, and it was getting colder and colder.

Kexin's face became paler and paler, she leaned on Allen's arms, and walked forward step by step. After several bends, she finally saw the thick and old door of the wine house, and beside it was the wisp of flowers Tang Kexin stared at the door with a pale face, and when she remembered, she saw a man from the old century suddenly come out like a ghost in horror, and waved his hands lightly at herself. Say that: "Jenny..."

"Who?" Tang Kexin immediately turned around, looking at the deep stone road in horror, and really realized that it was a mistake for her to explore the secret!She was about to leave in fear...

"no" Allen suddenly grabbed her hand, looked at her pale and frightened eyes, and said eagerly: "We can't leave at this time, we have heard countless horror stories, but the reason why we are not afraid in the end, To find the truth!"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Kexin was really scared, she shook her head, nervously resisted and said tremblingly: "I don't want to go, that place is too scary! Actually, we don't need to explore by ourselves, maybe we can ask Bruce..."

"I don't know..." A ghostly voice came from behind.

"Ah——" Tang Kexin screamed as soon as she heard the voice.

Allen also turned around in shock, and saw Bruce in pajamas, holding a flashlight, standing aside with a funny expression, looking at himself helplessly, he was immediately relieved, swallowed, and lightly Call: "God! blue!"

Tang Kexin was trembling, when she heard the call, she quickly raised her head, and saw Bruce's helpless expression, passing by her side, said: "I don't know what happened in this small room, because I have never been in it before, just According to the rules ordered by Huanya, I sent someone to clean this room on a regular basis. I also really want to know what secrets are inside? I heard that the son of a general lived here, and he fled here during the war..."

"Huh?" Tang Kexin couldn't quite understand what he said.

Allen listened silently, picked up the English dictionary, and quickly typed a line of words to let her understand, and then made up his mind to go into that small room to see what happened.

"go" Bruce, an old man who has experienced more than half a century, walked in front of the two young people with a flashlight in his hand. When he walked to the door, although he was a little nervous, he still pushed it...

There was a creaking sound, and the cold wind fluttered gently.

Tang Kexin was startled, and hid behind Alan, grabbing his sleeve desperately, her small face pressed against his arm, and she didn't dare to look any further.

Allen smiled slightly, patted the back of her small hand to show her peace of mind, led her all the way forward, came to the door, and looked into the dark small room with Bruce, only to be illuminated by the flashlight. , just landed on that little bed...

Tang Kexin peeked at the small bed, and thought of him in the dream, and kissed herself affectionately. At that time, she seemed to be bewitched, confused, painful, sad... Inexplicably, her eyes at this time were even more so. Trembling with tears, she nervously looked at the little bed...

Allen frowned suddenly when he realized something was wrong, and his body stiffened inexplicably.

Bruce walked into the small room, and with a bang, the dim yellow lights came on. The simple, elegant and mysterious room furnishings suddenly brightened up. The small bed that has been around for hundreds of years, the wardrobe with wisps of flowers, and the long feather pen...

"There is a problem with this room!" Allen said with seriousness and certainty on his face.

"What?" Bruce looked at him strangely.

Tang Kexin also grabbed his arm tightly in fear, her face was pale, panting for breath, she looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Allen's deep eyes rolled gently, looking at a mirror in the antique wardrobe, reflecting the different faces of the three of them, and then slowly looking at a crimson recliner next to him, and the antique bookcase, the small bed is so tight Small, but the color is still bright, the third smell that other ordinary people can't smell, this genius chef smells it...

"There is a strange fragrance in here..." Allen walked to the antique desk silently, looked at the simple furnishings on it, and the ink cartridges that hadn't changed for decades, but they were intact... He browsed carefully, and finally Seeing the diary placed on the table, he picked up the diary suspiciously and opened it gently...

"No!" Bruce came out suddenly, stretched out his big hand, pressed it on the diary, looked at Alan with a heavy face and said, "This is a diary!! We don't want to flip through other people's diaries at will, it's very impolite."

Alan looked at Bruce, who had always been gentle, in silence. He was rarely serious, but he still said solemnly: "We are not willing to explore other people's privacy, but Kexin was frightened strangely. I think there are some reasons, maybe it has something to do with The owner of this house is related, it has been many years, why can't you understand the reason?"

Bruce looked at him silently.

Tang Kexin looked at the stalemate between the two of them, her face hardened, she stretched out her hand suddenly, and hugged the diary in her arms! !

The two men looked at her at the same time.

"This man kissed me in a dream!! So I...have the qualifications and understand what's going to happen!" Tang Kexin bravely hugged the diary in her arms and looked at them nervously.

"What?" Bruce and Allen looked at her in surprise at the same time.

Tang Kexin didn't make another sound, and immediately picked up the diary and walked out of the small room quickly. She was afraid while walking, but she still walked forward quickly, and even jumped up the stairs with a bang bang bang bang, and quickly returned to the ground.

Niky was awakened by the noise, sat up inexplicably, rubbed her eyes, and saw a white figure shaking in front of her, she let out an ahh, and stretched out ten claws tremblingly and screaming! !

Tang Kexin hugged the diary, stood by the door, looked at Niky's panicked look, it was a little funny, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, then hugged the diary, walked out of the small room, saw the wall clock above the dining room, it was early morning It's three o'clock, her eyes froze, she walked quickly back to her room, closed the door with a bang, quickly turned on the bright light in the room, put the diary on the table, then walked to the fireplace with clear eyes, A few sticks of firewood were thrown into the fireplace, a little fuel was put on it, and the fire was lit, igniting the whole fireplace.

The fire quickly blazed up, turning Tang Kexin's face red. She squatted aside, looked at the raging fire inside, and firmly believed that there were no ghosts in this world! !no ghosts!

She stood up immediately, first went into the bathroom, took a hot bath, wore a white silk long gown and pajamas, and then put on a maroon nightgown that Yahui bought for herself. On the recliner by the warm fireplace, there was a knock on the door, and she walked to the door suspiciously, and opened it...

Allen stood by the door gently and handsomely, looked at himself and smiled softly, and said emotionally: "I think you need a translator, because dictionaries can't explain many things, including some sensational exclamation marks..."

Tonight, Tang Kexin was a little clear. She stood by the door and looked deeply at Alan. This handsome and gentle man, cooking, has more talent than order...Her eyes are gentle, revealing a sweet smile, softly He asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Ai Lun silently looked at Tang Kexin, this beautiful and lovely girl, smiled lightly, and said, "My name is Ai Lun..."

"..." Tang Kexin remained silent and looked at him for a long time before finally smiling again and saying, "Come in..."

Alan walked into the room with a smile, Tang Kexin closed the door softly, and saw that he was already standing by the fireplace, looking at the raging fire in the stove, a gloomy light appeared in his deep eyes.

Tang Kexin just looked at him deeply.

The fire continued to burn, with occasional creaking noises.

The girl by the fireplace was lying on a recliner, covered with a blue blanket, her face lightly pillowed on the soft silk cushion, looking at the blazing flames...

Allen sat on the small sofa by the fireplace, finally gently turned the first page of the diary, and said silently: "my-jeane..."

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That concludes today's update! ! !