My museum is perfect!

Chapter 61 Museum 61

Baimei was choked up for a moment. She really wanted to arrange Qiao Qiao into a leaky room. Facing Qiao Qiao's penetrating eyes, Baimei forced a smile, "How could it be? My sister is overwhelmed."

In order to save unnecessary consumption, Qiao Qiao didn't bother to care, and the two followed the maid into the "guest room".

The "guest room" is just as imagined. When the door is opened, it is dusty and the air is filled with particles.

A mess of sundries were piled up in the corner, as if to hide people's eyes and ears, the sundries were covered with calico satin, and only the bed looked a little cleaner in the whole room.

"Miss Cousin, let me help you tidy up." The maid said and was about to help Qiao Qiao get things. "You go out for a stroll first, and you'll be fine later."

Qiao Qiao brushed the maid's hand away, "No, you can go down."

"But, here..." The servant girl turned her eyes straight, her eyes were vaguely directed at her own box, and she almost wrote "Go away, I want to go through your box" on her forehead.

"Go down." Seeing Qiao Qiao's tough attitude, the maid bit her lower lip and retreated.

After everyone left, Qiao Qiao closed the door and locked it, and opened the box he was carrying all the way. There were only a few clothes and a few books in the box.

It doesn't look like anything special, but Qiao Qiao once repaired the big iron box with iron handle in the Republic of China, so she knew there was a layer of compartments inside.

Picking up the leather goods, Qiao Qiao found the envelope and a small iron box in the box. There was an address written on the envelope, and a paragraph inside——

[Mr. is well, the film has been sent out in thirteen copies, please protect it well.Yours sincerely. 】

The film of this period cannot be exposed to light, otherwise the developed photos will be exposed, and once exposed, the film will be useless... But Qiao Qiao is curious about what is inside without taking it apart.

Things seem to be delivered to the address on the envelope.

Glancing at the dark sky outside, Qiao Qiao pulled a strip of patterned cloth and tied the iron box on the inside of his thigh. Since the things were hidden so concealed, it meant that no one could see them.

According to the development of the TV series/movies/plot, the longer you keep this thing in your hands, the more accidents are likely to happen. Anyway, she doesn't have any procrastination, so go to the above address now.

The "guest room" is remote but close to the kitchen. As in the layout of all courtyard houses, the kitchen will have a back door for people to buy and go in and out.

Qiao Qiao avoided the crowd and left through the back door. As soon as his figure disappeared, someone from the backyard went to the main courtyard to look for Baimei.

"Find someone to follow her... Also, let's see where my uncle is." Baimei's weak eyes were mixed with haze, she handed in the white handkerchief with her fingers, and she was filled with malice, "This foxy girl will sit down within a day after she comes back." I can't stop, I want to see what waves they can make under my nose."

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhang is here with you." The old woman who had finished telling the story shared the same hatred with her master, "This time, I will definitely catch this vixen! It's also because the world has changed. In the past, this kind of vixen would only be 'babbling' Ah, those unruly women are going to be caught and soaked in pig cages!"

Hearing these words, Baimei was very pleased, she picked a small item from the jewelry box and gave it to the old woman, "Oh, I'm not an unreasonable person, if my uncle really likes it, I can afford an extra pair of chopsticks at home."

The old lady understood and praised at the right time, "Miss is still kind-hearted, just leave these unspeakable matters to us, and I won't stain your eyes in the future."

After waving his hand, the old woman bowed and said goodbye.

On the beam of the house, a spider spun silk and fell, Baimei stood on tiptoe and ran over it, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with a happy smile on her face.

Just as I thought, when I went out, the outside was not as cloudy and cloudy as when I came here, filled with white mist.Brick and tile houses with old city walls, moss-covered flagstone paths, a little smoke rising from the kitchen, every breath reveals the long history of the times.

Qiaoqiao, who was not familiar with the road conditions, turned eastward and westward, and then hid in the empty wine jar in the corner when he turned into a dead end for the eighth time.

Qiao Qiao found out that someone was following him a long time ago and slipped him around.

The sound of hurried footsteps and rough panting echoed in the silent alley.

people!

You can see the bottom of the dead alley at a glance. The middle-aged woman continued to search without giving up. After searching around, she had to admit that she had lost her!

"Did I read it wrong? Didn't she go in here?" The woman took one last look at the alley and retreated.

After a while, Qiao Qiao turned over from the wine jar, stepped on the concave surface of the wall and turned to the other side.

As soon as she slipped away, she figured out the place she was looking for, and the address on the envelope was right behind it... It was also the woman's luck, if Qiao Qiao was found in the hidden jar, he would inevitably have to "exercise".

Looking at the grocery store named "Nantong North Road", Qiao Qiao stepped forward and knocked on the door uncontrollably.

"Knock, knock, knock - knock - buckle -"

"Is the proprietress there?" Qiao Qiao felt his vision blurry, and when he opened and closed his eyes, a coolness swept across his face.

The wooden door creaked, and the man who couldn't see his face revealed a pair of eyes. He looked around first, "The lady boss is not here today."

"Then I'll find the boss's sister-in-law and tell her that I'm here to take the order."

Seemingly sure of something, the man opened the door and let someone come in sideways, "She's here, come in."

Both within his expectations and beyond his expectations, Qiao Qiao watched "himself" handing over tasks to others, and also saw the photos recorded on the film.

Those were photos that recorded crime and evil, and against humanity.

It is blood, tears, scars, and history that should be remembered.

After leaving the mission site, Qiao Qiao regained the right to use her body, and she seemed to have touched the truth of the matter.

If she hadn't given the box to the maid with extra care, these films would most likely fall into Baimei's hands, and if she had procrastinated, then these films would most likely fall into the hands of the enemy.

One wrong step and these films will never see the light of day again.

Back to the back door, Qiao Qiao was stopped.

"Where did Miss Biao go so late? Why didn't you find someone to accompany you so late? Now there are wars everywhere..." Aunt Zhang, who couldn't find anyone after searching around, simply came to wait for a rabbit. Picking dishes at the door complained, "Is there something missing? Just leave these things to us."

She always felt that she was just a step away from completing the task, and she could leave Qiaoqiao here and let herself go. She didn't forget who followed her for a few streets.

"Are you an official who grew up in the sea?"

Aunt Zhang was choked up, even if she didn't go to school or read a book, she knew what it meant, and she was running on her.

"Miss Biao is wrong. I am also concerned about you."

Qiao Qiao: "No, thank you, I'm not helping her."

Aunt Zhang: "????"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Qiaotou left without looking back, and Aunt Zhang spat at the back, "Bah, what the hell!"

Not in a hurry to go back to the room, Qiao Qiao knew what he should do next, found a shovel by the corner and rushed into the main room, beating the man half to death under Baimei's shocked gaze.

Qiao Qiao had practiced it before, the movement was too late to stop, "bang bang bang --" after a few shovels down, the consciousness drifted out of the flesh and body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhou Lang lay on the ground and groaned in pain, seeing Baimei's breath getting weaker and weaker before reacting, she threw herself on Zhou Lang's body with a loud "Yeah".

"Sister, are you crazy! He's Zhou Lang!" Baimei hugged Zhou Lang's head, her heart ached, "Brother Lang, are you okay? Where does it hurt?"

Baimei's only answer was "woo hoo".

Qiao Qiao held the shovel and met Bai Mei's eyes, "As a 'good sister', my sister reminds you that three-legged frogs are hard to find, but three-legged men are everywhere, so don't pick men in the trash can. "

Pointing to the half-dead Zhou Lang on the ground, Qiao Qiao smiled, "Do you know what he said to me in the backyard before? He said you didn't have two years to live, and when you die and get the family property, marry me , if this kind of man is not beaten to death, why should he keep it for the New Year?"

"Or do you not mind at all? From now on, I will sleep on your bed, wear your clothes and use your rouge and gouache, and your man will warm my bed? If you have a baby, then I can still be a vicious stepmother, every day Hit your baby and let your baby sleep in the firewood room." At this point, Qiao Qiao couldn't hold back, and continued, "With luck, your baby can talk to mice and share food with mice, and I will remember to cut down all the trees , lest a fairy godmother roll over."

Baimei was already in a bad state of mind, her heart choked up when she heard her husband betray her in the first half, and she couldn't help it anymore after hearing the second half of her husband's betrayal. She spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow——" Qiao Qiao took half a step back, not out of sympathy, but because she was afraid that she would dirty her expensive cheongsam... To be honest, she quite likes this cheongsam, but it's a pity that it can't be washed when it's dirty.

"You, you..." Baimei pointed at the other party with trembling fingers, but she didn't raise it up with her last breath, and fell down with her head tilted.

The color of the world seemed to have faded, and Qiao Qiao returned to the house covered with spider webs, and the "long-lost" mission notification sound appeared in his ears.

【Sub-quest: Don’t Forget History Completed】

[Mission Reward: Cheongsam of History (1/1), Treasure of History (10/10)]

Qiao Qiao: Heh, the dog system is an afterthought. It is not there when it is needed.

After secretly complaining about the system, Qiao Qiao focused his eyes on the rusty iron box in front of him. This box was very familiar to him, it was the big iron box with iron handles that she had mentioned before, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Opening the box, I found the cheongsam I liked inside, but the color was not as bright as before, as if it had experienced the precipitation of time.

In addition to the clothes, there are all kinds of jewelry inside, an ice bracelet, which is top-notch in terms of color and age, a pair of gold earrings, inlaid with rubies, and finely crafted phoenix hairpins... Each piece is exquisite. It's a good product, and every piece can be directly taken to the auction house.

Qiao Qiao buckled the iron box and let out a slow breath.

"Send it!"

#富娘乔流了色色泪#

The author has something to say: Qiao Qiao: Is this the world of the strong JPG.

How daring one is, how late one is (not)

Explain why you escaped from the illusion, because the film in the original line was not sent away, Miss Biao died because of these two idiots, and her obsession turned into a predicament.

Qiao Qiao sent away the film and violently abused the scumbag to kill Baimei, and the resentment was released and then came out.

Everyone should have guessed the content of the photo, I dare not write in detail for fear of being locked.

Pay tribute to the martyrs.

good night

.Finally push a text

——"Thousands of Heartbeats"——Shi Xingcao

After marrying Chen Lunan, Yan Qiuzhi, who had just entered the circle and planned to take the sexy route, was told that he preferred the gentle and homely type, and in order to preserve the status of Mrs. Chen, she began to pretend to be dignified and virtuous.

He even declared that he would not engage in intimate scenes, and directly dropped from the 38th line to the [-]th line.

Half a year later, Chen Lunan went abroad for further studies.

Not long after he left, Yan Qiuzhi became famous because of a set of sexy photos, and it took him half a year to rise to the top. He was as famous as the semi-retired actor Chen Lunan, and was rated as one of the sexiest actresses in the circle. Since then, various sexy roles have been invited.

One day, Chen Lunan, who was studying abroad, returned to China in a low-key manner, but the airport was crowded. Chen Lunan was stimulated by the long-lost screams and raised his eyes. What appeared in front of him was a photo of a water lotus. White porcelain, with various styles and styles, is dazzling and catches the hearts of the people.

He was completely different from the wife he remembered.

Chen Lunan squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said lightly: "Little fox."

Later, Yan Qiuzhi, who had been free for a year, had to coax a certain man whom she had cheated for a long time.

Chen Lunan lowered his head and kissed her moist pupils, his voice was hoarse: "Are you having fun?"

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